Zongman: I'm in Tokyo and just want to open a restaurant peacefully

"Kamisaka-kun, please sit down and rest for a while. I'll bring some cake for you to try."

The mother spoke to Kamisaka Yuto very gently. Kamisaka Yuto wanted to say that it was unnecessary but was grabbed by Miyazono Kaoru's clothes.

"The cakes Dad makes are delicious. You can't refuse Kamisaka-kun."

There was a hint of smile in the girl's eyes.

Yuto Kamisaka chuckled helplessly and nodded.

Seeing this, the smile in the girl's eyes became more obvious...

"I'll go prepare some tea too."

My father also left temporarily.

Yuto Kamisaka sat next to Kaoru Miyazono.

The girl looked at him with a smile on her face, and her sparkling eyes were filled with joy.

"Just now at the clinic, Gong Yuan, you could have asked the doctor to take you home."

Kanzako Yuuto looked at the girl and said.

"Of course I can, but if I don't ask Kamisaka-kun, then I won't have the chance to thank him."

Miyazono Kaoru said with a faint smile.

"really."

"I can't help it. If I tell you that I want to thank you, you'll probably reject me."

The girl said helplessly.

She originally wanted to thank Yuto Kamisaka, but she didn't have anything good to offer at the time, so she wanted Yuto Kamisaka to come to her store.

But she felt at the time that if she told Yuto Kamisaka so bluntly, he would definitely not agree.

That's why she asked Yuto Kamisaka to take her home.

After all, girls have delicate minds.

Even Yuto Kamisaka at that time only figured it out now.

"Try the cake my dad made later. You'll definitely like it, Kamisaka-kun!"

The girl smiled and said to Kanzako Yuuto.

Not long after she finished speaking, her mother came over to them carrying two black cakes.

"1.1 Kamisaka-kun, this is Koruri, please enjoy it."

Yuto Kamisaka looked at Koruri in front of him, and his expression changed slightly.

He knew this snack.

When I was learning pastry, I gave up because it was too complicated.

I have never tasted this kind of snack before.

"This is Dad's best snack! Everyone in the neighborhood loves it!"

Miyazono Kaoru said with some pride.

She had already picked up a piece and put it directly into her mouth.

Keluli is also her favorite snack.

"Thank you."

After Yuto Kamisaka nodded slightly to Kaoru Miyazono's mother, he took a bite of the black dessert in front of him.

As soon as it entered his mouth, his expression brightened.

good to eat!

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Chapter 243: The Most Precious Gift from Parents~ (Subscribe!)

Koruri, Yuto Kamisaka still remembers reading the introduction of this snack.

This is a local traditional snack from Gaul that was almost lost.

It was developed by nuns at the time, but later disappeared due to the war.

After taking a bite, Yuto Kamisaka began to observe the small black dessert carefully.

It has a dark, thin, crispy shell.

It's a bit like dark chocolate that's been melted and then molded.

But when Yuto Kamisaka put it in his mouth just now, the taste he tasted was not like chocolate.

Instead, it has a hint of wine aroma.

It tastes a bit like rum.

Yuto Kamisaka has also tasted rum, so he can also distinguish this faint flavor.

To be a good cook, you need an excellent tongue that can remember many flavors.

In addition to the taste of rum, there is also the aroma of caramel in the crispy shell.

Beneath the crispy shell, which has a mixture of wine and sugar aromas, is a soft honeycomb-like filling.

The filling is slightly moist, which is the result of controlling the oven temperature.

The honeycomb-shaped holes add several layers of variation to the taste.

Yuto Kamisaka took another bite.

Mmm, it's really delicious.

As a chef, he is never stingy in praising others.

Praising others for their hard work and the finished product they have created is actually a way to respect yourself.

"How about it?"

Miyazono Kaoru looked at Kamisaka Yuto with anticipation and asked.

"great."

Kamisaka Yuto nodded slightly.

He also looked very satisfied.

The girl's face showed joy when she heard his words.

As a daughter, she was of course happy that her father's craftsmanship was praised.

"Ma'am, can I try some other cakes or pastries? I can pay for them."

Yuto Kamisaka looked at Kaoru Miyazono's mother and asked.

Every chef is actually a foodie.

If it weren't for my passion for food, I wouldn't have chosen this industry.

When you come across something delicious, you naturally want to try as much as possible.

The wife smiled softly.

"You're welcome, Kamisaka-kun. It's just some small cakes. I'll go get some more for you right away!"

Miyazono Kaoru's mother is quite generous and outgoing.

Maybe it’s because of the store opening.

Yuto Kamisaka thinks that Miyazono Kaoru's cheerful and lively personality may be related to such a mother.

"Kamisaka-kun actually said he wanted to pay!"

After her mother left, Miyazono Kaoru pouted at Kamisaka Yuto in a slightly annoyed manner.

The girl's personality is naturally lively and cheerful.

Just now when she was on Yuto Kamisaka's back, she couldn't completely let go of herself.

Now sitting in my own shop, I feel quite relaxed.

Yuto Kamisaka looked at the girl and just smiled without saying anything.

He looked around the store.

The walls are covered with photos of young girls.

There are photos of me from childhood to now, at every time period.

The girls in each photo are extremely cute, and it is obvious that these photos have been carefully selected.

Yuto Kamisaka was also slightly touched.

Seeing Yuto Kamisaka looking at her photo like this, the girl blushed unconsciously.

She had never thought there was anything wrong with the photos.

But today she felt a little ashamed.

"Did Gong Yuan start playing the violin in elementary school?"

Every photo that Yuto Kamisaka saw was of a girl holding a violin.

Miyazono Kaoru's expression relaxed, and her eyes showed a little more love.

"Ah."

The girl nodded softly.

Kamisaka Yuuto sighed in his heart.

When he was very young, he seemed to be obsessed with playing with mud...

There is really a gap between people.

"This child has loved the violin since he was young and has suffered a lot."