"I want to eat couple food!" Tamamo always uses various ways to swear off her relationship with Ryuji.
"There isn't any." Emiya said lightly.
"What about the lover's package?"
"No." Emiya couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows, "The meaning is basically the same!"
"You don't even have such simple food. Does your shop need to be continued?" said Tamamo angrily.
Ryuji smiled helplessly, and said to Emiya: "Make omelet rice."
Omurice is one of the friendliest dishes, and the ingredients are as simple as rice, eggs and salt!
The cooking process is also relatively simple.
"Understand." Emiya stretched his muscles and walked to the kitchen inside.
Currently many restaurants have such a kitchen structure, building a kitchen in a restaurant allows visitors to see the cooking process which has a certain level of appreciation.
Omurice is indeed a very simple family dish, but it also shows that it has infinite room for improvement from other perspectives.
Emiya looked at the kitchen equipment and weighed the wok in his hand. The posture is the same as using Projection Magecraft. Ryuji almost subconsciously shouted 'Trace On'!
When Ryuji saw Emiya start at it, he knew that he would not be able to make a simple omelet rice.
Garlic, tomato paste, consomme shards and spices were put in a pan and fried by him, who was preparing the sauce.
The mushroom and chicken were cut by Emiya with extreme knife skills, the speed so fast that it amazed Ryuji.
"I wanted to ask a long time ago, aren't you an Archer? Why are you so good at close combat?" Ryuji asked.
Emiya's hand movements stopped, then recovered quickly.
"I learned from a certain knight before." Emiya obviously didn't want to mention too much about the past.
For him, since becoming Alaya's guardian, he has broken the shackles with the past.
"Is that so?" Ryuji nodded. Although there are records in history, every hero has a secret that can't be written down in history books, and Ryuji won't force it.
Soon, the omelet rice was ready, the rice grains wrapped in golden eggs, and the aroma was sharp.
"Is there any ketchup?" Ryuji asked.
It made sense to write something in an omurice, but obviously, Emiya wouldn't do something like that.
Ryuji steadily caught the soy sauce thrown by Emiya, then 'painted' on the omelet rice in front of Tamamo.
He was a good painter, he studied with Eriri a while before, and he could barely draw hearts.
"Please be with me for the rest of my life."
Ryuji wrote these words with love, right on target in front of Tamamo.
"I am a talentless little girl. Please give me your advice for the rest of my life!" Tamamo is so excited she almost bares her fox ears, wishing she could get married then and there!
Nanami on the side dumbfounded, is this a marriage proposal?
It feels so random!
"Don't make out here, go and go home!" said Emiya.
"Hmph, you clueless person!"
Tamamo can't wait to get Emiya out.
"Let's finish eating early and head home." Ryuji smiled and started eating the omelet rice Emiya made.
"As expected of Uncle Emiya, did you graduate from Tootsuki Academy?" Ryuji asked jokingly.
Though he didn't know if Tootsuki Academy existed in Emiya's era.
"No." Emiya answered frankly.
...
"Thank you for the hospitality." Ryuji clapped his hands.
"Ten thousand yen," Emiya said without lifting his head.
"Hey, that's too much, don't talk about the ridiculously high price... I'm the boss, right, and you're still charging me money?" Ryuji stared.
"It's just that I'm not happy," Emiya said lightly.
Just now, Ryuji and Tamamo were making out with each other, that made him quite disgusting!
"Master, do you want me to teach this fellow a lesson?" Tamamo showed displeasure.
"Of course not!" Ryuji left a piece of Fukuzawa Yukichi on the table.
"I said, next time don't ask for money."
The corners of Emiya's mouth twitched slightly, "Depends on my mood."
Ryuji and Tamamo come out of Emiya's restaurant, and Nanami chases after them.
"Please wait a moment."
Ryuji turned around, looked at Nanami unexpectedly, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Um, are you Hyakki Ryuji from Sobu high school?" Nanami suddenly became weak.
Ryuji frowned, nodded, and said, "That's right."
With his reputation at school, it was only natural for this young girl to be worried.
"I-I'm Aoyama Nanami who attends the same school…" Nanami introduced herself.
She was a serious girl, definitely didn't need to emphasize her name.
"I know."
"Eh, did you know?!" said Nanami surprised.
"I saw the Sobu High school badge before." Ryuji explained.
"I see." Nanami heaved a sigh of relief, she was relieved that she was accidentally targeted.