Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

Let him not help to test the dishes, the result will not change at all.

But even so, Yun Fei still did that.

Grandma Matsuoka did not suspect that Yun Fei and her husband were lying. The little guy Yun Fei grew up when she saw her. Needless to say, in terms of personality, as for Grandpa Matsuoka, huhuhu~

Considering several factors, the conclusion is ready to come.

Fortunately, Grandma Matsuoka is not an idiot. Although she guessed something, she didn't intend to say it, but she understood it as a bewilderment and was immersed in the sweet time of teasing her wife.

...

Christmas Eve was originally the eve of the birth of Jesus in the Christian Bible, but the cultural influence of various countries and the promotion of many "unscrupulous" businesses, not to mention other regions and countries, but in Japan, it has already been crowned It is called "White Valentine's Day".

White Valentine's Day, as the name suggests, is the lover of the White Album...Well, no kidding.Either the heavy snow, or the howling of the cold wind, in such cold weather, the young girls who are still going to school, the young men and women who are going to work, or the couples who are in their middle-aged old age like Grandpa Matsuoka, or ambiguous , Or innocent, or love each other, or bitter unrequited love, a couple of men and women seem to tell endless stories, and enjoy their Valentine's Day with them on this day.

Feeling the envious glances from the teenagers and girls who just walked by her side, Grandma Matsuoka couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckled.

Grandpa Matsuoka also showed a nostalgic smile.

The music played by the merchant not far away rang in my ears--

[Could it be that you are pretending to be lonely, why does your heart affect you.

[Unconsciously, I have been deeply attracted by you.

...

"That merchant is really full of malice." Even Grandpa Matsuoka couldn't help but complain at this time.

Grandma Matsuoka agreed with her head on the side, "Who said no? I remember that when we came to this area, this store was playing this song. Now forty years have passed, and the other party is still there. Let's put it, having said that, young men and women of this era don't know if they have heard of this song."

"Maybe... I don't know, right?" Grandpa Matsuoka took the words of his wife, and when he spoke, a trace of memory gradually appeared on his face, "In the beginning, we should have met that near here, right?"

"That's what you said..." Grandma Matsuoka seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and suddenly stopped her pace. "So, are you going to have a look? Maybe..."

Maybe we can meet that door again.

Obviously, Grandpa Matsuoka is not the only one who misses that period of youth, but Grandma Matsuoka is also full of memories of this experience.

"Huh?" Grandpa Matsuoka did not expect that the other party would give such a proposal. Although he was also a little moved, he did not forget the next schedule, "This is not very good, time..."

"What's the matter~ If Yunfei, we will call him later, I believe he will forgive us." Grandma Matsuoka acted like her, as if Grandpa Matsuoka disagreed, she would not be prepared anywhere. Go general.

Grandpa Matsuoka had no choice. He had been eaten to death by the opponent in the past. After hesitating for a while, he could only sigh, and at the same time showed a petting expression on his face.

"Just this time."

"Hehehe~ XX sauce wins!"

After crossing the busy street, turning into one of the alleys, and turning around, the two came to a dead end.

In front of the old couple, apart from some unused furniture piled by the surrounding residents, there are only three white walls about two meters high in the dead end.

"Sure enough, is there nothing?"

Although they had guessed this a long time ago, after the expectations were shattered, Grandpa Matsuoka and Grandma Matsuoka couldn't help showing disappointment.

"It's too early, let's go to Yunfei's restaurant."

"Yep."

The two who were speaking in a low tone were about to turn around and leave, but the next second, as if it originally existed there, a door that appeared out of thin air suddenly came into their eyes.

Chapter 475 Welcome to the Dimensional Restaurant!(under)

"this is?!"

Grandpa Matsuoka's voice trembled a little.

Not only him, but Grandma Matsuoka also showed a surprised expression.

Although I came to this place of memory, neither Grandpa Matsuoka nor Grandma Matsuoka actually had any hope of entering that restaurant again.

The times have been different a long time ago, the era of rampant foreign objects, chaos and madness... But who is going to tell himself, what is the matter with this door in front of me?

"Want to... go in and see?"

It was not Grandpa Matsuoka who said this, but Grandma Matsuoka.She looked at Grandpa Matsuoka's eyes with an inexplicable excitement, as if at this moment, the two of them really returned to that night more than 40 years ago.

"Eh?"

Grandpa Matsuoka was a little dazed, but then, when he reacted, he grabbed his wife's hand.

"First, wait a moment, I'll call Yunfei."

Grandpa Matsuoka would never admit that he was counseled. After all, he and Grandma Matsuoka were just ordinary people. Although in the past there was no accident when passing through the door, it was that time, and now, it is now...

He needs to confirm the situation first, and only make a decision if he is safe.

As for calling Yunfei or something, it was just a shirk from Grandpa Matsuoka.

Grandma Matsuoka actually guessed Grandpa Matsuoka's thoughts. She gradually calmed down and did not reject the other party's proposal. "That's right, if you don't even say hello, even Yunfei's child will definitely be angry."

While speaking, Grandma Matsuoka took out her mobile phone and directly dialed the number she knew Yunfei.

The call went through soon, but it was not Xie Yunfei who answered the call, but an electronically synthesized voice—"Sorry, the call you dialed is not in the service area. Sorry..."

Grandma Matsuoka didn't believe in evil, and made a few consecutive calls, but the result was not the slightest difference.

"It's weird."

She muttered softly, raised her head, and looked at Grandpa Matsuoka who was studying the door before her. After a little hesitation, she said sorry to Yun Fei who was waiting in the restaurant, and smiled again on her face. "I have already called Yunfei, and he said it doesn't matter."

"That's it." Grandpa Matsuoka didn't doubt, or said, there was no room for doubt.

No matter how you look at it, the door door in front of you is exactly the same as the one in memory-a red door made of unknown wood, with a sign with a spotted cat pattern hung on it, and the four words "opening" are unexpectedly written in Japanese below the sign. Words, as if you can enter a restaurant with a gentle atmosphere as long as you open the door.

"Should... there is no problem?"

Grandpa Matsuoka murmured softly, his tone was not so much asking himself as if he was seeking an answer from Grandma Matsuoka.

"No problem, trust your own judgment!"

Grandma Matsuoka didn't know what to think, and at this time she gave Grandpa Matsuoka a boost and asked him to try some seemingly dangerous actions.

Everything seems to be returning to the Christmas Eve more than 40 years ago. Before the door that suddenly appeared, at that time, Grandpa Matsuoka and Grandma Matsuoka, who were still a pair of young men and women, were also in some invisible rules. Under the influence, he made a completely different behavior from usual, and then opened the door to another world, or another dimension.

"Then, I'm going to open the door."