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"Well, it's Saturday," Yang Ming looked at the calendar in the room with sleepy eyes on his messy black hair.
"Let's sleep again, getting up so early is not good for blood pressure" He muttered a few words in a daze, and just wanted to lie down, but suddenly refreshed again.
I don't think there's anything wrong Today is the release day of Shonen Ju Although it is a weekly manga that is always on sale on Mondays, it is occasionally changed to Saturday due to the time of the announcement, so if you go late, the nearby bookstore will sell out, so you have to travel two blocks to buy it.
And more importantly, there is another reason.
Some time ago, I went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said that his blood sugar was too high, and if he continued like this, he might develop diabetes, so he was asked to endure the pain and control the intake of sweets.
Today is the time of the week when Yang Ming consumes sugar.
Yang Ming came down from the second floor of the hotel where he lived, got on a newly bought motorcycle, the engine made a loud noise, and suddenly passed through the familiar street, leaving only a few shouts not far away, "Who started to make noise so early in the morning" "These people, don't you know that it's good to go to bed early and get up early," he thought without guilt, "However, it's better to go and fix the exhaust pipe." ” This is "Kabukicho".
Tokyo is still in a cycle of sunrise and sunset, with only Kabukicho in the gray zone.
The alleys here lead to unexpected places, and you never guess whether the shopkeepers beneath the bells and whistles are ordinary women, or the shambled Boss of the Black Guild or the Beatles.
But once you get out of the area and into the heart of Tokyo, the heavy colors suddenly diminish.
Light brown houses, light gray roads, and even the traffic lights on the side of the road are softly lit.
The surrounding buildings are lined up, the whole city exudes a sense of vitality from antiquity, and the sky is clear and blue.
"There are only the last two copies left, but I'm good to have bought them," he said from the bookstore, flipping through comic books on the road as he walked towards his next destination.
It wasn't until I turned into a deep alley that I stopped walking in front of me the black door of Kashiki with a cat-shaped pattern on it.
The reason why he knows that it's Kazuki is not because of how deep his research on wood is, but because Yuanyue School uses this material.
"Well, the door did open today."
"Jingle Jingle Bell" With the light sound of the welcome bell, he raised his hand to open the door and walked in, and then the greeting came to his ears like a natural sound.
"Hmm, the decoration of the store seems to have changed" I haven't been here for about two weeks, Yang Ming looked at the flower stand placed at the door, stepped forward, and shouted loudly, "Old man, I'm in trouble again to get a Uji Gintoki rice bowl" The so-called Uji Gintoki rice bowl is simply a mixture of rice and red bean paste, and the sweetness of the rice with red beans is obviously doubled, and it is the favorite of Yang Ming, who loves sweetness.
But Yang Ming can't compare to the craftsmanship of the shopkeeper here, obviously it's just a matter of hand, but the Uji Gintoki rice bowl made by the old man is several times more fragrant than the one he made himself, and there is an unstoppable sense of pleasure.
Later, he simply gave up his plans to cook and came here when he wanted to eat.
It's just that today, something seems to be wrong.
"I'm sorry, but I don't sell that weird dark dish here."
The girl's crisp voice came, and Yang Ming couldn't help but look over in surprise.
"Eh, why is it your old man?"
The girl with light chestnut long hair in front of her seems to be called Shaxi, the granddaughter of the store manager, who occasionally comes to the store to help, Yang Ming has met a few times, and the two seem to be a little wrong, and they will sneer every time they meet.
"Grandpa went back to his hometown some time ago to recuperate, and this shop will be handed over to me to take care of in the future."
Shahi tilted her head to look at him, "Why, seeing how unhappy I am" "No, no."
Yang Ming snorted, "I just think that compared to the messy old man, it is really a cute girl who is more pleasing to the eye as the store manager." ” "Without further ado, I won't make you a dark dish like bibimbap with red bean sauce."
Shahi mercilessly pronounced the death penalty, and it was absolutely impossible for something that would be sweet and greasy enough to panic just by seeing it.
"Isn't it common sense in the service industry to meet the needs of customers, if you open a store like this, sooner or later it will go out of business?"
"What meets the demand, why do I think the service industry you mentioned doesn't seem to be a serious place," she raised her eyebrows, "As for whether it will go out of business, it's none of your business."
"Okay, then I'll smear your store on the Internet in the future."
"Do you want to discredit me even if you pay such a big price?"
"Big deal, I'll ask a bunch of trolls on the Internet to help tomorrow."
"Ah, that" When the other customers first came in, they saw such a scene, the store manager, who had always spoken softly, was sneering at each other with the customers.
"Welcome" Leaving behind the troublesome customer who had been shouting about Ujigintoki's rice bowl, Saki greeted him with a gentle smile again, "What kind of meal do you want from the guest?"
Obviously, he has always been a calm and relaxed qi cultivation kung fu, but when he saw this black-haired sweet-toothed monster, he couldn't help but break his skills.
"As always, it's just an egg fried rice."
The guest found a corner and sat down.
"Okay" "Don't you care about feeding me" Yang Ming pulled out a chair and sat down at the table, "I'm still hungry."
"Here's the menu, choose your own."
Shahi handed over the hand-drawn menu that she had taken a long time to make, and went into the kitchen.
Until Sha Xi brought out the egg fried rice, Yang Ming couldn't find the dish he wanted to eat in that menu, or rather, he wanted to eat too much, which made people a little confused.
But, anyway, today is the weekly sweet tooth day, so you should have something sweet.
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"Then you can order this, sweet and sour loin rice bowl."
Hearing him say this, Shahi pointed to a recommendation on the menu.
Although I don't know how delicious the dish is, the sugar word written on it undoubtedly attracted Yang Ming's attention, "Then order this." ” "Hmm."
It's just over ten o'clock in the morning, which is a somewhat awkward time for diners, too late for breakfast, and a little early for lunch, and the stomach is not enough to last until the dinner in the evening
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