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"Is it here?"

Looking at the plain looking old house in front of him that seemed to be a few years old, Zhang Fan and Hojo Miyoko looked at each other and asked uncertainly.

Um, how? I didn't mean to look down on Bai Ye's store, but there was a little difference between the ordinary-looking store in front of him and the store Zhang Fan had in mind. He originally thought that coming to his store with the character of Bai Ye's lecturer should be more interesting. A little bit of personality.

In this regard, Hojo Miyoko has nothing to do, she does not think there is anything wrong with the simple appearance of this store.

There is an old saying in China that the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. No matter how gorgeous the appearance of a restaurant is, it is empty. The most important thing is whether the food is good or not. As long as the food is delicious enough, it does not matter if the other facilities are slightly worse. Yes, there will still be people coming, for example, isn't he here because of his fame?

With that thought in mind, Hojo Miyoko stepped forward to push the door open.

The door of this store is a kind of glass sliding door. Although there is a flip sign saying "Closed" on the door of the store, the door does not seem to be locked, which means that there is someone in the store.

Miyoko Hojo stepped forward and clenched the door handle. She took a deep breath, then pushed the door open and walked in.

When pushing the door, through the transparent glass door, Miyoko Hojo could vaguely see the interior decoration of the store, which seemed to be quite unique.

"Jingle, jingle."

It seems that the action of pushing the door touched the string of wind chimes behind the door, and the wind chimes struck a crisp and pleasant sound, reminding the people in the store that a customer came to the door.

"Hey, wait for me, don't go in so soon, I'm not ready yet? Huh..."

Zhang Fan, who was behind, saw that Miyoko Hojo pushed the door in so directly, and hurriedly followed, and then saw the exquisite decoration completely different from the outside, and he was stunned in place.

"Is this the shop of Bai Ye Lecturer? It's so beautiful."

Zhang Fan looked around and sighed.

And Miyoko Hojo looked at the delicate pattern of the bridge and flowing water in front of her, and her eyes lit up.

The Beijo Building of her family is a Chinese-style building designed by a famous Chinese designer who paid a lot of money for her father. From the vermilion gate to the plaque at the door, to the tables and chairs in the store, the clothes of the waiters, etc. everything is reflected. With a strong Chinese style, it seems that only this is worthy of the signboard of his No. 1 Chinese restaurant in the eleventh district of the Hojo Building.

Originally, Miyoko Hojo was quite satisfied with the decoration of her store, but looking at the store in front of her at this time, after a comparison, Miyoko Hojo suddenly felt that her store seemed a bit artificial.

It's just that, what is the difference, Hojo Miyoko didn't come up, it can only be a feeling.

Although his own Hojo Building advertises that he is the No. 1 Chinese restaurant in District 11 every day, and I wish people all over the world would know about this, the excessively high profile is actually a manifestation of a guilty conscience.

Hojo Building was founded by Hojo Miyoko’s grandfather. When his grandfather was young, he went to China to learn Chinese cuisine for decades. Later, he started to teach in middle age, and then returned to the eleventh district to open Hojo Building.

Yes, grandpa has spent most of his life in Huaxia longer than District Eleven, and he is basically half a Chinese, so the Chinese cuisine that grandpa made is very authentic. Weiming was once known as the most authentic Chinese cuisine in the eleventh district.

However, after my grandfather retired, Bejo Building was taken over by my father. My father's craftsmanship was actually not bad, and he won the true inheritance of his grandfather. brilliant.

Many old customers shook their heads after just a taste of his father's craftsmanship, and then never came back. Miyoko Hojo once asked a customer why they shook their heads, and the customer just said to her "Feeling, you Compared with the old man, my father's craftsmanship tastes different, and I always feel that it is not authentic Chinese cuisine."

As for the decline of the Beijiao Building in his own hands, his father is also very painful and self-blame. More and more people have unauthentic craftsmanship, so my father renovated the original Beijiao Building into the current appearance in a fit of rage. The strong Chinese style was decorated to conceal his guilty conscience.

It's just that such an approach is nothing more than stealing the bell, and the decline of the Beijo Building seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Hojo Miyoko also once asked the retired grandfather if there was any way to save the Hojo building, but the grandfather just smiled and patted her head and said.

"Miyoko, when you grow up, go to China when you have time."

For grandfather's words~www.NovelMTL.com~ Hojo Miyoko had never cared about it before, the Hojo building was about to close down, how could she have the spare time to go to China, but at this time she suddenly became enlightened.

"I'm also stupid enough. Grandpa's words are already so clear. The most authentic Chinese cuisine is naturally the cuisine made by Chinese people. The reason why Grandpa's cuisine is authentic by people is not because his grandfather is there. Has Huaxia lived for decades, and my father's cooking is not authentic. This is entirely because my father has not even been to Huaxia a few times."

Thinking of this, Miyoko Hojo suddenly understood why she had a feeling that the food in this restaurant must be very authentic as soon as she entered the restaurant.

Bai Ye's lecturer was originally from China, and the restaurant he opened was naturally the most authentic Chinese restaurant.

Miyoko Hojo looked at the decoration in the white nightclub. The flowing water and boat are probably the bridges and flowing water of Chinese culture, and the bamboo screens and bamboo tables and chairs are painted with bamboo. Chinese literati seem to have liked bamboo since ancient times. The sound of the piano in the store...

She speculated about the contents of the White Nightclub one by one, and finally came to the conclusion, um, very clever decoration, the person who designed this restaurant must be a connoisseur. If you look closely, people who understand Chinese culture will naturally realize that everything here represents a Chinese culture. Compared with the high-profile decoration style of the Beijou building, it seems to give people a low-key and elegant style. A sense of content.

Well, just seeing the decoration of this store, Hojo Miyoko thought so much, she felt more and more that it was a wise choice for her to ask to come to Bai Ye Lecturer's store.

"Hey, it's you, are you here to find the boss?"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and the two who were still looking at the things in the store turned their heads and saw a maid.