My love simulation with them

It's the kind of rating that's fed to dogs, and the dogs probably won't want to take a look at it.

Nanxiang Shi looked at the omelette rice in front of him in silence.

Nishiki Chishu next to her was also a little strange: "What's wrong? Eat, why don't you eat?"

She held up her face and continued to speak:

"Shi Jun, I remember that you haven't eaten since morning, right? Are you still not hungry yet?"

"..." Nanxiang Shi.

He looked at Nishiki Chishu and then at the omelette rice placed in front of him.

Nanxiang Shi naturally pushed the dinner plate aside with his hands and said:

"Can I come into your kitchen?"

"Why--?"

Nishiki Chishu made a dissatisfied sound, and then said: "It will definitely not work if it is anyone else, but if it is Toki-kun... uh... um..."

She hesitated for a while, then finally nodded, made a 'silence' gesture and spoke to Nan Xiangshi in a low voice:

"I can let you in, but Shijun has to promise me not to tell anyone else. After all, people other than employees enter the kitchen..."

Nishiki Chishu made an action that might get him scolded.

Then she opened the barrier of the bar and let Nanxiang Shi in. At the same time, she was a little curious:

"But... Speaking of which, why does Shijun suddenly want to join the cook of 'Riko Rico'?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious, and I'm actually a little hungry. I want to make something to eat... Is that okay?"

Nanxiang Shi still saved some respect for Miss Jinmu, and his words were very reserved.

"Shijun wants to cook in person?"

Nishiki Chisuke's beautiful eyes looked over with confusion: "But haven't I already prepared an omelette rice?"

Then she patted her chest confidently:

"I'm not bragging. Although my cooking skills are not as good as Mr. Mika's coffee skills, they are only slightly inferior."

She tilted her head and her tone was so confident that no one could ignore it:

"Even if it is placed in Li Ke Li Ke, my cooking skills are definitely second to none."

"..." Nanxiang Shi.

He recalled the 1.1-point cooking rating he saw and Miss Nishikiki's LV1 cooking skills.

Nanxiang Shi really didn't know why this blond girl could be so confident.

Even if you give 1% of your confidence to Goto Ichiri, she probably won't be afraid of society, right?

And the cooking level of 1.1 points is second to none?

Is your "one finger" level a bit too low?

And it’s true that none of you ‘Liko Rico’ can cook, right?

At this moment Nanxiang Shi probably understood.

Why is it that on holidays like this, Rico Rico's store is still deserted.

It turns out that except for the store manager Mika who is really working hard, all four of them, including Nishiki Chishu, are war criminals.

wrong.

It is estimated that Inoue Takina is still serious - in the simulation, the 'Riko Rico' account book she was responsible for never made any mistakes.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Nanxiang Shi shook his head.

Leave all these cluttered thoughts behind.

Walking into the kitchen of ‘Li Ke Li Ke’ with ease.

The decoration and kitchenware inside are basically the same as in the simulation.

When I was in Nanxiang, I just glanced at it and knew where everything was.

Next to him, Chisuke Nishikiki couldn't help but tilted his head when he saw that he was very familiar with everything in 'Riko Rico'.

really...

Her previous intuition should be right.

Maybe I really met Shijun somewhere...sometimes.

While she was thinking, Nan Xiangshi, who was standing in front of the stove, had already taken the initiative to speak:

"Can I use the materials here?"

"Ah... ok."

Jinmu Qianshu decisively agreed.

"Huh? Is it okay?"

Nanxiang Shi, who originally thought he would have to go through a specific process, couldn't help but glance sideways at Nishiki Chishu.

After all, he is considered as an outsider appropriating the ingredients in the store without permission.

"Ahem. Although I'm sorry, the only reason customers come here is to drink coffee."

Speaking of this topic, Nishiki Chishu felt a little embarrassed:

"Because few people want to cook, there are a lot of leftover ingredients we bought. If we can't sell them, we will probably have to digest them ourselves in the end."

I see.

After hearing this, Nanxiang was speechless for a while.

If the food cannot be sold, it can only be piled in the refrigerator. When it is no longer fresh, you can only eat it at your own events.

No wonder Nishiki Chishu took him into the kitchen so casually.

"What...I took you into the kitchen, Toki-kun. What's your expression like that?"

Sensing Nanxiang Shi's gaze, Nishiki Chishu, who had always been optimistic, felt dissatisfied.

Because she always felt that she was a catering waiter after all, but her cooking skills were underestimated by Nanxiang Shi.

This is simply an insult to all restaurant people.

So she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice:

"And Shijun is confident that the food he can make is more delicious than my omelette rice? Anyway, I have been following the video for more than a month."

Nanxiang ignored her and just took out the ingredients and vegetables he needed from the refrigerator.

At the same time, wash and peel the vegetables and start cooking.

"Really, my omelette rice is definitely more delicious, Shi-kun, you really should give it a try."

Next to him, Nishiki Chishu was still mumbling words.

Although she was still mumbling, her eyes couldn't stop looking at the pot and Nan Xiangshi's techniques. ,

Looking at looking at...

She found that she seemed to be gradually unable to move her eyes away...

...

Akasaka Kazuya thinks that he is a very failed office worker.

Not only in the workplace, but also in life.

Why do you have to be bossed around by your boss, work overtime every day, and are often poked in the back by your colleagues and laughed at...

These things have become commonplace in his daily life.

In life, my wife always complains that she works overtime and can't even spare time to spend time with her son.

In this regard, he felt helpless and apologetic, and also felt depressed about his messy life with almost no end in sight.

"Sorry, that's very rude! Then the cooperation is settled."

With a smile on his face, Akasaka Kazuya walked out of the customer's grocery store, dragging his tired body that had to work overtime on holidays, and stood on the street in a daze.

When I look at the noisy Tokyo and the students walking on the road with smiles on their faces...

He remembered that a long time ago, when he was still a student, he always had a smile on his face.

At that time, he felt that he had unlimited possibilities.

But now he is lost in the streets of Tokyo, dragging his heavy steps.

Why is your life like this?

Akasaka Kazuya walked aimlessly on the street.

He had to quarrel with his wife again when he got home, and he didn't want to go back at all.

But walking on the street, I couldn't find my target.

Tokyo is big, yet small.

Akasaka Kazuya just walked forward aimlessly.

I didn't stop until I felt hungry and exhausted.

"At least I can still feel hungry."

Akasaka Kazuya laughed at himself.

Over the years, he has always felt that he was so numb that he looked like a robot.

But in Tokyo, people like him have always been the majority.

He stopped and looked around, trying to find a restaurant to satisfy his hunger problem.

It was at this time.

A burst of fragrant fragrance came, lingering and entwining his footsteps.

"That is...?"

He turned around and discovered that not far from him, there was a small and exquisitely decorated coffee shop.

Although it was not a familiar shop, Akasaka Kazuya, who was entangled by the scent, walked forward, hesitated for a while, and pushed the door open.

"Welcome! Guest! Please come this way."

Looking at the young and beautiful blond girl who came forward to greet him, Akasaka Kazuya was stunned for a moment. This was a little different from what he imagined in a coffee house.

But now that he had come in, he did not flinch. He just said softly "Excuse me" and followed the blond girl to his seat and sat down.

"A hot towel please."

"Trouble."

Although it can be said that he is a complete failure in life and career, Akasaka Kazuya can be regarded as a standard social person.

Even when he was dealing with Nishiki Chishu in front of him, he was considered very well-mannered and very polite.

However, compared to Akasaka Kazuya's politeness and restraint, the mood of Nishiki Chishu in front of him was completely different.

Because Akasaka Kazuya in front of them is not a regular customer of their store. If they can keep him this time, the deserted "Riko Rico" might be able to add another customer who is willing to come here every day and contribute to the performance.

She exerted all her strength and showed a 100% energetic smile:

"What would the guest like to eat?"

"Hmm..." Akasaka Kazuya glanced at the wooden sign hanging above the bar. He didn't see what he wanted to eat before he asked:

"I don't know what the chef is doing? Just give me the same one... As for the others, I want two more side dishes. I'll ask the chef in the kitchen to make a decision."

Akasaka Kazuya thought that his words were a reasonable request no matter which restaurant he was in.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, the blond girl in front of him had a troubled look on his face.

Mainly because Nishiki Chishu didn't expect it either.

This brand-new face who finally came to the door actually asked for the dishes prepared by Nan Xiang——