It's quiet inside the shop.

Kasumigaoka didn't speak again to disturb Yuto Kamisaka.

She was holding her phone and chatting with the editor who was willing to accept her manuscript.

In the back kitchen, Yuto Kamisaka is quietly and concentrating on making flower cakes.

The steamer is already filled with flower cakes made for Kasumigaoka.

The roses used for the flower cake made for Kasumigaoka, and the Kazami Yuka is made with sunflowers.

Because the flowers used are different, they cannot be steamed in the pot at the same time.

Because then it will smell good.

Last night, when I made flower cakes for Kazami Yuka, I just made it according to the usual method.

But today, Yuto Kamisaka doesn't want to follow the rules as usual.

Occasionally, he wants to try something new.

He had already torn the petals of the sunflower into ribbons.

Divide these filigree into two halves.

Half of it is normal to do.

He first soaked the other half in cold water.

Then he smoked it with the heat coming out of the steamer.

The filaments become more hydrated.

I took some sugar, dipped the smoked filigree in the sugar, and wrapped it in the cake.

It's like putting a layer of gold silk skirt on the flower cake.

Yuto Kamisaka pinched the time, and the flower cake made for Kasumigaoka was also up to time.

He lifted the cage cap.

Fluttering water vapor rises into the sky like clouds.

This is accompanied by a rich cake aroma.

The aroma of rice and flowers blended together and filled the entire shop in just a moment.

Kasumigaoka, who was sitting outside, couldn't hold back for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that she still had the consciousness of belonging to the guests, then she would have to go to the back kitchen and serve it herself.

"Okay, rose cake, it's hot, let it cool before eating."

Yuto Kamisaka put the flower cake in front of Kasumigaoka.

The flower cake that had just been taken out of the steamer was still emitting wisps of white smoke, like the mist in the forest in the early morning.

Far away and magnificent.

"Beautiful!"

For young girls, sometimes the taste of the food is not the key, but the appearance of the food.

Yuto Kamisaka takes into account the color and appearance of the flower cake when making it.

Flower cake flower cake, with a flower word, if it is ugly, then it is not worthy of this flower word.

Kasumigaoka turns on the camera function of the phone.

She had to take pictures first.

Whew-

Just as the first photo was taken at Kasumigaoka, a guest arrived.

"Welcome."

Yuto Kamisaka looked up at the door.

It's the wind that sees the fragrance.

It's just that there is a person by her side.

It was a woman who exuded a gorgeous and noble temperament.

There is a natural charm between the eyebrows and the corners of the mouth.

A bright blonde hair was draped over the other party's purple and white dress.

There is also a cute white short hat with a red ribbon on top of his head.

The figure is not inferior to her appearance at all.

The charm of a body, even if you don't want to exuate it, is with its own swagger.

Even Kasumigaoka, who is also a woman, is a little fascinated by it at the moment.

"Miss Kazami, please wait a minute for your flower cake."

"What does this young lady want to eat?"

Yuto Kamisaka first said to Kazami Yuka, and then asked the woman next to the other party.

"Ah, it turns out that the place where Yuxiang has been coming is such a small restaurant."

The woman didn't answer Yuto Kamisaka's words first, but casually looked at the shop.

She didn't know when she had an extra folding fan in her hand.

The folding fan gently blocked her mouth and nose, and there was a smile in those mysterious purple eyes.

Her focus is on Yuto Kamisaka.

Seems to be interested in Yuto Kamisaka.

"Yakumo Murasaki, you'd better settle down here."

Kazami's words did not carry the slightest hint of friendliness.

On the contrary, the threat is obvious.

But Yakumo didn't care at all.

"We've always been very polite."

Yakumo smiled and then walked in front of Yuto Kamisaka.

"Manager, can you cook us the same dish as Yuka?"

Yakumo Zi looked at Yuto Kamisaka with a smile.

Kazami Yuka came to Yakumo's side in silence and then sat down.

Yuto Kamisaka nodded.

"It's going to be a little longer, can you wait?"

"Of course."

Yakumo Zi put away the folding fan, she dusted off the hem of her skirt, and sat down next to the wind and saw Yuxiang.

Yuto Kamisaka turned around and went back to the back kitchen.

Even though Yakumo Murasaki is beautiful, to Yuto Kamisaka, she is just a guest.

"Hmm-it's so fragrant-it's countless times more fragrant than the rice made by Blue, no wonder Youxiang has been coming here for more than a month."

Yakumo Zi smiled lightly, if someone like her was seen by ordinary men, it would only cause a riot.

Kazami Yuka ignored Yakumo Murasaki.

She and Yakumo Purple are old acquaintances.

Naturally, I understand that the other party's words cannot be taken lightly.

And she still has anger towards Yakumo Purple in her heart now.

Just now in the Sun Flower Field, Yakumo Zi was entangled with dead skin and shamelessness and didn't want any discipline to sell cuteness, so she had to let Kazumi Yuka take her with her.

Damn old woman! There's no discipline at all!

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