Kamen Rider: Flesh Monster No.1

Chapter 158 The Secret Is Tomatoes
"What was the taste of that miso soup you were drinking?"

Yan tilted his head and recalled, "It's a very refreshing smell."

"Refreshing..."

"Why don't you try mine."

At this time, Huo Ze brought several bowls of soup, but it was not miso soup, but a refreshing soup in Huaguo cuisine.

Yan nodded, took a bowl and took a sip.

"It's not like this."

After finishing speaking, he picked up another bowl and took a sip, then a puzzled look appeared on his face, followed by another sip, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"This soup tastes a bit like it, but it doesn't taste the same."

"Oh, this bowl."

Several people looked at Huo Ze.

"This is tomato soup."

The director of Tiandao was shocked, and immediately took a sip of the soup, and then thoughtfully said: "Tomato... I understand!"

The head of Tiandao excitedly ran back to the simple kitchen with the soup, and immediately started making new miso soup.

Or on the basis of the original soup base, add tomatoes.

It didn't take much time, and then he came over with new miso soup and handed it to Yan.

"Take a sip and try."

"Ah."

Yan took a sip of the soup and his eyes lit up.

"It's this taste!"

Suddenly Yan accidentally knocked over the soup bowl, covered his head, his eyes were out of focus, and fell into a kind of sluggish state.

"Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Daisuke Kazama, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, hurried over, pushed away the crowd, knelt down to support Yan's shoulders, his eyes were full of worry.

"Yan, are you okay?"

"Don't touch her, she seems to have remembered something."

Huo Ze reached out and held Daisuke Kazama's wrist, and the latter turned his head and looked puzzled.

Originally, Daisuke Kazama planned to leave after putting on the makeup of the female guests in line, but the head of Tendou insisted on making miso soup that satisfied Yan and stopped him.

Seeing that the two were about to confront each other again, Huo Ze stopped them in time.

Huo Ze originally planned to persuade Director Tiandao to give up, but Daisuke Kazama suddenly thought of something and nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Kazama, why did you suddenly agree?"

Daisuke Kazama looked at Yan with complicated eyes, was silent for a moment, and explained why Yan followed him.

It turned out that Yan was the child he picked up a few months ago and lost his memory, and this familiar taste of miso soup might be the key to recovering his memory.

In such a state at this time, it is obvious that he remembered something.

"It's the miso soup that my mother made for me."

Daisuke Kazama became nervous for no reason, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Yan, do you remember what your mother looks like, and her name?"

Yan tried hard to recall for a long time, his eyes dimmed, and he shook his head in frustration.

"Can not remember."

Huo Ze knelt down and rubbed Yan's head lightly, comfortingly said: "It's okay, I will always remember, Mr. Kazama will always be with you."

Yan's eyes lit up again, and he nodded fiercely.

"Well, I have Daisuke."

"Wow, Brother Huo Ze is so gentle."

Huo Ze's face froze, and he turned his head to look at the group of female Tiandaoshuhua students who hadn't left.

"It's so late, everyone go back quickly."

"Okay, brother Huo Ze and brother Tiandao will also come to the campus festival tomorrow."

"must."

Huo Ze waved his hands with a dry smile, but Director Tiandao was quite comfortable with this kind of thing, with a gentle smile on his face, which caused another burst of screams.

Daisuke Kazama also took Yan's hand at this time, and pulled her away.

Back home at night, Tiandaoshuhua happily counted the money earned from the campus festival today.

The cost of ingredients was paid in advance by Huo Ze and Director Tiandao, and after deducting the site maintenance fee and various other expenses, it was divided equally among all the girls who participated in this maid cafe. The amount was quite considerable.

Of course, neither Huo Ze nor Tiandao Director General wanted the money, after all, how could they ask for money from my sister.

The campus festival will be held for two more days, and Tiandaoshu spent the freshness of counting the money, and then dozed off unceasingly, and was coaxed to sleep by the head of Tiandao.

The Director of Heavenly Dao also washed up and prepared to rest, but Huo Ze changed into a samurai costume, carried a backpack, and was ready to go out.

"come back earlier."

"Ah."

Huo Ze agreed, closed the door and left.

This is Huo Ze's recent routine after getting the Locust Kicking Instrument.

According to the Jiadou Insect Apparatus of the Headquarters of Tiandao, these insect instruments also have the ability to autonomously search for Zerg.

So in order to speed up the recovery from the injury, Huo Ze went out to hunt the molt zerg every night.

Although there are many empty hooks, there is always a harvest every one or two days, so the recovery speed of the injury is not slow.

Tonight Huo Ze came to a remote place following the instrument of kicking locusts and insects.

It was already late at night, past twelve o'clock, there were no other pedestrians around, and there was only a small wooden cart that sold food and could be directly pushed by the roadside.

On the side of the wooden cart facing the road, there is a curtain with the word "wine" written on it.

This kind of small cart that sells barbecue, Oden cooking, and you can sit and drink is called Yatai in Japan.

"Is it here, Little Kick?"

The locust-kicking instrument jumped onto Huo Ze's shoulder and bounced lightly.

"The goal is confirmed, I hope to have good luck tonight."

Huo Ze went straight to the roof, opened the curtain and sat down.

"Boss, please order a whole-ingredient oden."

"OK, just a second."

Huo Ze looked up at the boss. He was a man in his 50s, wearing a white apron with the word "wine" on his body, and a white hemp rope tied around his head.

Kanto cooking was served quickly.

"Would you like a glass of sake?"

"Thanks, I don't drink much."

"Why don't you drink?"

Just as Huo Ze was about to take a bite of the hot fish balls that he didn't plan to pay for, he heard something strange in the boss's voice.

Looking up, I saw the boss's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent staring at him.

Sighing, Huo Ze put down his chopsticks.

"Can't you wait for me to finish eating, it's a pity such a good oden."

White light flashed slightly, Huo Ze had already stood up and was about to turn into a locust kicker to fight, but the boss suddenly stopped changing his form.

"Indeed, such a good oden, finish it."

Huo Ze was stunned for a moment, looked at the boss thoughtfully, sat down again, ate oden slowly, and chatted with the boss.

"Boss, how long have you been cooking oden?"

"More than 20 years."

"It's been so long, boss, you must love oden cooking, right?"

"Yes, making oden makes me happy."

"Pity."

"What a pity?"

Huo Ze swallowed the essence of oden, which he deliberately saved until the end - the big root, that is, the white radish that soaked up the soup, and looked at the boss.

"It's a pity that you are just a counterfeit, not a boss who really loves oden."

Before the words were finished, white light flickered, and the boss turned into a black centipede, spraying a mouthful of venom at Huo Ze.

Huo Ze leaned back to avoid the venom, then immediately turned around, put one hand on the table, kicked with both feet, and kicked the black centipede away.

"Transform."

(End of this chapter)