Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Chapter 70 Crepes

Chapter 70 Crepes (Part )

After the drizzle, the rain stopped and the next day Bunkyo Ward welcomed a sunny day.

Coming out of an Italian restaurant on the commercial street, Watanabe Yu looked up at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky and was silent for a moment.

The dazzling sunlight made him squint subconsciously.

From 10:30 in the morning to 4:00 in the afternoon, during these five and a half hours, he and Ayana Amamiya went to a total of seven restaurants like special forces on a tour.

From traditional Japanese food on the street to high-end restaurants with high prices and good environment and service, they both tried them all.

Of course, as discussed yesterday, they only made a superficial guide online.

It's enough to just know the name of the restaurant and where it is.

then……

They stepped gracefully into the minefield and kuku stepped on the mine.

"Our experience today is enough to write a travel diary."

After walking for a distance in the commercial street, it was Watanabe Yu who took the initiative to start a conversation.

Today's store exploration trip is completely different from the store exploration trip before he traveled through time.

Previously, he always felt that those who "come with high hopes and leave with low hopes" were a minority.

But after today's trip, he really felt relieved.

Of course, it could also be because he was in Shu, where there were lots of delicious food.

"What's your name?"

The Saint Lady tilted her eyebrows, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.

“When exploring restaurants in Tokyo, be sure not to make the wrong choices.”

Watanabe You smiled with relief.

They visited seven restaurants in a row, and almost every one of them was a failure.

BYD is really unique.

Even if you buy scratch tickets, you can't lose all your money for seven consecutive times.

At least some of the money can be recovered.

"Pfft."

The Saint Miss couldn't help but laugh.

Then, she changed the subject.

"It could also be that we are just too lucky. Every time we order food, we perfectly avoid the choices."

Seven restaurants, twelve dishes, nine disappointments.

This luck is really unique.

"But it's not entirely a bad thing. At least the dishes look pretty good in the photos. It's just that the taste..."

He really couldn't say it was delicious with a clear conscience.

“It’s really hard to put it into words.”

She echoed.

“But it’s not like there is no gain.”

She slowed down, took out her cell phone, opened the photo album, and showed the photos she had taken to Watanabe Yu.

"Look, these are pretty good, right?"

In fact, when she first realized that she had stepped on a landmine, she felt a little bad.

It's like I'm sorry for a child who has done something wrong.

——Of the seven stores selected for the store visit, six were booked by her.

But Mr. Troll insisted on taking photos with her.

In his words, this is a different way to commemorate an unforgettable day.

——Just like the bad movie they went to see that day, it was so bad that it almost developed its own style. It is reasonable that as long as the audience has seen it once, they will basically never forget it.

Both the good and the bad are memorable.

"These few are indeed okay."

Watanabe Yu took the Saint Lady's cell phone and looked at it carefully.

To be honest, the dishes didn’t taste that good.

But the presentation of this dish is truly impeccable.

Especially those two high-end restaurants with high consumption levels and very business-like, the food presentation there is really top-notch.

Well, its taste may not be worth its price.

But its presentation and the freshness of the ingredients are definitely worth the price.

But in the eyes of this "wild boar", the chef was somewhat wasting ingredients.

“Just like your previous comment.”

She raised her hand and covered her fair forehead; the sunlight was too bright.

“No matter how the food in a high-end restaurant tastes, the presentation and the quality of the ingredients are definitely good.”

In fact, there were three dishes that both she and he thought were okay.

But the ratio of three to nine is indeed a bit regrettable.

"We can only say that we just happened to pick a few more business-oriented restaurants."

It’s a pity that short videos haven’t become popular in Japan in 12, otherwise he would have done something about it.

Visiting the Hobido store, telling the real and fake Yuko story.

“It may also be that their localization is not done well.”

Ayana Amamiya thinks this possibility is greater.

"Take the Italian restaurant we just visited, for example. It seemed that most of the people dining there were Italians."

Anyway, she didn't see many Asian faces, almost all of them were Western faces.

“Maybe the store has already targeted the target users from the very beginning?”

This is her intuitive feeling.

"The likelihood is high."

Watanabe Yu returned the phone to the Saint Lady.

It can be said that her photography skills have not improved at all compared to before.

The control of light, color, and shooting angle is still as bad, but the actual finished product is still okay.

Maybe this is the power of flagship camera phones.

"So, after visiting the store, according to the process you mentioned now, isn't it time to start the final summary?" Putting away her phone, the Saint Lady clapped her hands enthusiastically and mentioned the next step.

Before coming out, Watanabe Yu shared with her a complete set of store exploration procedures.

From the feeling when entering the store, to the specific service, to the taste of the food, and a comprehensive rating after tasting.

The whole process sounded very professional, and she was eager to try it.

"correct."

Watanabe Yu grabbed the Saint Lady's fair wrist, led her a little further into the shade of the pedestrian street, and then let go.

Yes, she put on sunscreen when she came out.

But the question is, if you can avoid getting sunburned, why bother testing the sunscreen's ability to protect you from the sun?
"Thank you Mr. Troll."

The Saint Lady thanked her.

"Then let's make a comprehensive evaluation first."

She raised her eyes and looked at the traffic sign not far away.

At the moment, they were still 1.5 km away from the crepe store they had visited that day.

She seems to be full of energy!

"Quick question, quick answer: of the seven stores we visited, which one were you most satisfied with, and which one did you think was the worst?"

She turned her head and looked at Watanabe Yu.

"The one I'm most satisfied with is the traditional Japanese restaurant on the street, the one that only sells curry."

Watanabe Yu paused.

"How should I put it...Curry tastes like what it tastes like, but the price must be worthy of its taste and quantity."

Overall, that store was the best one he had the experience of today.

"For a 435 yen chicken curry restaurant, you can add curry at a very good price. I really can't fault it."

At this price, what else do you want a bicycle for?
“That curry shop is really good.”

The Saint Lady nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Moreover, the old man was very enthusiastic, talkative and gentle, which gave a very good impression.

Most of the people who dine there are office workers. The overall feeling is that it is full of life. It is a restaurant where you can feel relaxed no matter when you go there.

"So, which one is the worst?"

For every dish they failed to eat, Watanabe Yu held his nose and tried his best to finish it.

Seeing him like that, she accompanied him and ate as much as she could.

After coming out of the restaurant, she asked him why.

He said that in his hometown, there was a kind grandfather who, although already quite old, still often went to the fields to personally check the grain, keep complete records, and often worked until the early morning.

The kind grandfather often told them, the young people, that food was hard to come by.

"Asakakan! And that Italian restaurant from before!"

Watanabe Yu answered without hesitation.

"These two restaurants are ranked top 1 in my opinion!"

He really couldn't understand why such good ingredients could be cooked like that.

"What's your masterpiece?"

"I would call the teriyaki beef at Asakakan the best in Bunkyo! Except for the squid seafood pasta at the Italian restaurant, this dish is unmatched."

It really shows their unique style.

Just thinking about the smell made him feel a little nauseous.

If the teriyaki beef at Asaka-kan is rotten in style, then the cuttlefish seafood pasta at the Italian restaurant is also top-notch.

These two dishes were the only ones he couldn't finish.

And these two dishes were ordered by the Saint Lady.

I have to say it, I have stepped on the landmine of the Holy Body.

"……Feel sorry."

puff.

The Saint Miss couldn't help but turned her head away.

Even though it may sound a little unethical to say this, the expression on this troll's face is really interesting.

It was rare for her to see him complain about something with gritted teeth.

"I think you and I are both talented. When it comes to accurately stepping on landmines, no one can beat us."