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Chapter 476 The Emiya family’s meal today

The city has been bathed in a new rain, and the cool morning breeze makes people feel that early autumn is indeed coming.

The soft sunshine sheds golden light from the gaps between the clouds, and the Weiyuan River flows with sparkling waves under the red bridge.

Ye You and Hei Zhen walked through the quiet old street.

Birds were chirping on the branches, the old man was sitting at the door with his reading glasses and a newspaper, and the courier boy was riding a bicycle hard.

Peaceful, just like the Holy Grail War was fake.

The clouds and rain had just begun to fall, and the two of them were walking on the road that was still damp.

"Hey! What are you doing!?"

After walking patiently for half an hour, Hei Zhen finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Aren't you here for breakfast?

The rising sun in the sky slowly turned from a red arc into a round golden color.

"Don't worry, there will definitely be one in the buffer zone between the commercial area and the residential area."

Ye You said calmly, "After going through the process of 'searching for food from thousands of people', what you get is the supreme delicacy."

"Ha~~?!"

Hei Zhen pulled a face.

"My Chinese friend said it. But Chinese poetry may be a bit difficult for you."

"Hey~~" Hei Zhen's voice gradually became indifferent, "I think that only by exercising before meals can you get the most delicious food. Ah, come on, I might as well roast you."

"Um...don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you, I mean, all foreigners have a hard time understanding Chinese poetry."

"Ha! Who cares about that kind of thing!"

Hei Zhen feels that he can't beat Ye You in the game, but he can regain his place in reality.

She gathered strength in her right fist, lifted it from the ground, twisted her waist suddenly, and shot directly towards Ye You with a beautiful strike.

Halfway through the trajectory of the fist, Hei Zhen saw Ye You standing there without evading, and she clicked her tongue inwardly. The fist changed direction, and the strong impact passed by Ye You's ear, as if the space was shaking.

The movement here attracted the attention of the people around. They cast curious eyes, and then Hei Zhen glared back fiercely.

Hei Zhen retracted his fist, and Ye You couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This scene... seems to be subtly similar to certain fragments in the memory.

Ah, by the way, it’s Sister Jing.

Ye Youyi has a hard time thinking about sweetness, and she was often tormented by her when she was a child.

He suddenly felt that Heizhen, who would change the trajectory of his fist midway, was so Asasi.

As a result, Ye You looked at the black saint with even gentler eyes.

--evil!

"Stop staring at me like that, it's really disgusting."

Hei Zhen took two steps back.

What a child who is not good at expressing emotions.

Ye You thought.

"let's go."

Stopped in front of a building decorated in a Japanese style, with a wooden door and a wooden plaque that read "Today's meal for the Emiya family".

"Huh?"

"Why did you stop suddenly? Is this the store you were looking for?"

Ye You nodded, then pushed open the wooden door and entered.

"welcome!"

What greets you is a powerful voice, giving people a feeling of confidence and competence.

Ye You looked forward and saw an uncle about 30 years old, with short orange hair and a somewhat familiar appearance. He was stirring the soup bucket with a large spoon inside the counter. The milky white soup was slowly simmering over a low fire, bubbles were rising, and the light fragrance slowly spread.

"Ah...no, sorry, guest, it's not open yet."

The orange-haired man with short hair said, showing his brilliant white teeth.

Of course Ye You knew it was not open.

Going out to find a breakfast shop is just an excuse, because there are almost no breakfast shops on the streets in Japan.

After playing games all night, Ye You simply wanted to go out for a walk.

"It's not open yet... It's such a shame. I heard the food here is great."

Ye You said with regret.

"Ahaha, is that so? Really! I didn't expect that our cuisine has already spread far and wide!"

Hearing this, his ancestral cooking skills were affirmed, and the orange-haired uncle rubbed the back of his head and smiled.

"Ah, by the way, if it's just udon noodles, it can be made now, if you don't mind waiting a little longer."

"Of course I don't mind. Sorry for bothering you, uncle."

Ye You found a seat to sit down.

Hei Zhenhe sat across from Ye You and looked at the environment of the store. It was clean and tidy, and the almost all-wooden decoration had a somewhat quaint feel.

"Ah, very good."

Hei Zhen nodded, "It must be very strong when burning."

"..."

Did this store offend her?

Although Hei Zhen was mumbling, he still sat on the chair honestly.

Ye You turned his attention to the boss, who was taking out two large bowls from the cabinet.

"Uncle, your surname is Emiya?"

"Yes."

Uncle Wei Gong was not surprised by Ye You's words, after all, it was written on the sign at the door.

But what Ye You wants to ask is another question?

Ye You asked again, "Your wife must be very happy to be able to eat such delicious food every day."

"Hey hey hey. Where, where."

Uncle Emiya smiled shyly.

There is no denial, that is, are you married?

"It smells so good."

Seeing the uncle scooping out the milky white and crystal clear soup from the soup pot with a spoon, Ye You asked sincerely: "Will the uncle let his children inherit his family business? It would be great if such great craftsmanship can be passed down forever."

"That boy does have a talent for cooking. He just can't calm down and is too naughty. He just went to Fuyuki Central Park to play football early in the morning."

Talking about his child, a warm smile appeared on his father's face.

Although he was laughing and scolding, it was obvious that the naughty child was his pride.

Play football, boys.

Could it be...really him?

"Boys are all like this. By the way, what are your children's names? I also have two younger sisters who happen to be in elementary school. Maybe I know them."

"Emiya Shirou."

The uncle said, "My child's name is Emiya Shirou."

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What a coincidence.

"Don't worry, your children will cook MAX in the future."

"Man...Manx?"

"It means very powerful."

"Ah haha, of course, add an extra poached egg. So does the little sister over there."

Quite unexpectedly, I had breakfast at a restaurant not far from Fuyuki Central Park.

Japanese breakfast restaurants in the 1990s were as rare as giant pandas in China.

"Emiya's Today's Rice" does not offer breakfast, but Uncle Emiya liked Ye You very much, so he specially made two bowls of udon noodles.

It tastes great!

That kind of simple and authentic taste is something that no big hotel can produce.

If it were a food article, it would probably be described as “a dish with soul infused into it”.

Good harvest today.

Found a great store.

And I also found out that Shirou Emiya was actually named Emiya, so your chances of winning the lottery are not much higher.

There are many surnames in Japan. There may be students in the same school with the same name, but it is rare to see students with the same surname.