Be a Sword Fairy in Conan World

“Spicy too?”

“Hmm… Well, you can. ”

When Suzuki Sonoko heard Natsume’s words, she nodded hesitantly, in fact, she can’t eat spicy, but likes sweets.

“Don’t force yourself, did you eat in the morning?”

Tsubasa Natsume revealed the previous topic.

“Not yet.”

Hearing this, Suzuki Sonoko subconsciously pressed his deflated belly, empty.

“Then I’ll make you a sandwich cushion for your stomach, you first find a place to sit, there are more people in the store today, I may be a little busy in a while.”

Natsume Tsubasa said as he wiped the last coffee cup and put it back in the cupboard, walking over to the refrigerator and taking out the ingredients for making the sandwich.

“Good.”

Suzuki Sonoko decisively occupied the table closest to the counter, took out his mobile phone and called Mao Lilan: “Xiaolan, I’m already downstairs, do you want to come?” ”

“Well, I’ll go right away.”

“ok~”

Hanging up the phone, Suzuki Sonoko looked at Tsubasa Natsume, who was serious about making sandwiches for herself, and unconsciously put a smile on her face.

After a while, Morilan walked into the store and greeted him with a smile: “Sonoko, good morning Natsume.” ”

“Morning~” Sonoko Suzuki responded.

“Good morning, are the chores done?”

Tsubasa Natsume takes the baked toast out of the pan, pours a little oil into the pan, and starts frying the eggs.

“Well, I just wrote my homework in my room, and I’m going to the competition tomorrow, so I don’t have much time.”

Mao Lilan sat across from the garden, his gaze sweeping over the repaired glass, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“I forgot to write …”

Hearing this, Suzuki Sonoko threw himself directly on the dining table, reading the manga too seriously last night, and not writing a word of homework.

But fortunately, there is not much homework, and I can go back to writing after lunch.

“Garden, you…”

“Eh

While Sonoko Suzuki and Morilan were chatting, the number of customers in the store gradually increased, and Natsume Tsubasa brought the sandwich to the two women’s table, and went to prepare water and towels for the other customers.

When the time reached eleven o’clock in the afternoon, Poirot Coffee Shop achieved a full-room achievement!

Thanks to Maori Lan’s phone notification, Maori Kogoro came to the store in time when there were still seats, and a little later he might not even have a place at the bar.

Even so, there are many customers who see through the glass window that the store is full, and can only turn around and leave.

But thankfully, even if the store is full, everyone knows that there is only one person in the store, no matter who is not urged, sitting at the table and chatting quietly.

Morilan and Sonoko Suzuki, as well as many of the female customers in the store, offered to help during this period, but Natsume Tsubasa politely declined.

“Tsubasa, let’s rest for a while.” An aunt advised.

With so many customers, she felt tired just by looking at it, not to mention Natsume Tsubasa who was busy in the kitchen.

“Store manager, let’s rest, we are not in a hurry.” Another girl also said.

“It’s okay, I’m not tired yet, I’ll naturally rest when I’m tired.”

Natsume Tsubasa smiled slightly, walked to the bar with two donburi bowls, and said: “Table 6 tempura donburi and parent-child donburi can, can you trouble to pick it up for yourself?” ”

“Okay!”

“Finally good!”

The two middle-aged men walked to the bar, took away the rice bowls they ordered, returned to their seats and enjoyed a delicious lunch.

“Table Eleven…”

“Number three…”

“Māori … Xiaolan, Suzuki to take it. ”

As soon as Maori Kogoro got up, he heard that he was calling Xiaolan, so he had no choice but to sit down again.

Hearing this, Morilan and Suzuki Sonoko also stopped chatting, got up and walked to the front of the bar to pick up their respective trays.

The contents of the tray are the same, a bowl of rice, a bowl of miso soup, and two small plates of colorful dishes, which are exuding a strong fragrance.

“Maori I’m sorry, I suddenly called your name.” Natsume Tsubasa said.

“It’s okay, call me Xiaolan in the future, it’s convenient to distinguish it from my father.”

Maori Lan smiled non-mindedly.

“Hmm.”

Natsume Tsubasa also agreed, he is indeed more accustomed to being called Xiaolan, perhaps anyone who has watched the anime will be more accustomed to this name.

Suzuki Sonoko naturally did not miss this opportunity, and immediately said: “Tsubasa, call me Yuanzi too!” ”

Hearing Sonoko Suzuki’s words, the customers in the store whispered:

“Tsubasa is really popular!”

“Tsubasa is a good cook, and the person is also handsome, how can it not be popular.”

“When I came home yesterday, my daughter said that she would marry Tsubasa in the future.”

“I remember your daughter wasn’t just eight years old?”

……

Not paying attention to the small talk of the customers, Natsume Tsubasa thought about it or nodded and agreed.

Successfully achieving the first goal, Suzuki Sonoko showed a bright smile on her face: “Tsubasa, I’ll go to eat first, remember to rest when I’m tired, you can call me to help at any time.” ”

“Good.”