"So no matter what, I can't eat the food?" Sonoko sighed, pretending to be flattering. "Is this what they call 'Eight or nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory'?"
"Okay, let me buy you something else delicious!"
While Ayako was looking for the card bag where she kept her takeout, she comforted her sister, "I know a dessert shop that also delivers to regular customers. I'll order whatever you want."
"Then I want chocolate cake!"
Yuanzi regained some spirits: "There are also vanilla donuts and pork floss bread..."
"Are you still planning to have dinner?" Tang Ze asked with a smile.
"Oh, dessert is another stomach." Sonoko said nonchalantly.
“But you’ll get fat.”
Ayako's ultimate move instantly sank Sonoko. A moment later, she pounced on Ayako with her teeth bared and claws: "Sister! Don't say such depressing words at a time like this!!"
While joking around, the three of them decided on the dessert after the meal, and after some hesitation, they finally decided to order some flower dishes.
Roast duck, mapo tofu, stir-fried chicken...
I originally thought that the flower-growing dishes ordered were localized dishes from Japan, but after the takeaway was delivered, I found that the chef's skills in this restaurant were surprisingly authentic.
Especially the duck soup made with duck bones is particularly delicious.
Remove all the skin from the skeleton, and only use the bones in the skeleton and a little bit of meat on it to boil, and then serve with sliced white radish.
You don’t have to worry about what to add, just a little white pepper and salt to make this duck soup that tastes like milk.
This was a pleasant surprise. After all, Tang Ze really liked drinking soup, but most broths were transparent and greasy, so Tang Ze usually declined.
Eating roast duck and drinking duck soup, with white rice and spicy mapo tofu, and a few pieces of numbing pepper and salt, Tang Ze, who usually eats light food, really had a great time.
The familiar taste of my hometown makes me nostalgic and irresistible.
As for the Suzuki sisters, their appetites were also whetted by the spiciness. They would rather drink their drinks with their tongues sticking out than put down their chopsticks.
In the end, only the empty plates remained on the table, telling of the fierceness of the previous "battle".
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