Rebirth as a Cooking God

In the evening, the neon lights of the shopping street gradually light up.

Walk slowly!

The young chef and store manager was at the door, raising his hand to see off the last batch of customers. Several of them, old and young, stopped and turned around in flattery.

Thank you for the hospitality. An old man in good spirits bowed ninety degrees to express his thanks. He seems to be a retired president, his ability and dignity are still in his brows, and his movements are meticulous.

Today is not a day off, there are female high school students who came to line up after school. Wakako Koyama and Emi Muraki attended all club activities during the afternoon after school hours and arrived as soon as possible. The long queue at that time simply made the two girls despair. With the idea that they would give it a try whenever they came, the two of them queued up and waited. Fortunately, they got the last batch of dining tickets.

The faces of the two JK female high school students were still flushed with the surprise of winning the super prize. At this time, they saw the new generation of celebrity chefs shining brightly like a comet around the world, going out like this and giving them these ordinary things. A rare guest, the female high school student pursed her lips tightly, clenched her fists, and her whole body was trembling with excitement.

Different from other middle-aged and elderly guests, diners of the same age have I admire you written all over their faces.

These two girls are the true portrayal of Chef Xia’s fans.

oh?

Xia Yu glanced over and saw the familiar uniform skirts on the girls, and smiled, Are you students from Baiou High School?

Yes, it is.

Koyama Wakako is tongue-tied. She has refreshing short ear-length hair, is the leader of the school sprint club, and is a sophomore in high school.

What grade?

second grade!

Emi Murayama answered. Unlike her plain companions, she wore makeup, her nails were perfectly manicured and shiny, and her lip gloss was very attractive. In Xia Yu's impression, this is the standard neon JK image. Isn't it said that fashion and makeup are compulsory courses for female JKs?

Then we are students of the same grade. Xia Yu's smile remained unchanged, Maybe we have met in school before.

this……

The expressions of the two girls suddenly became strange.

A chuff of laughter.

Morita Maki was not far away, snickering and telling Lei Aoxue and Nakiri Erina about Xia Yu's previous embarrassing things in middle school.

It can only be said that before the halo of pig's feet appeared, although Xia Yu was in the second seat in the row by the window in the classroom, she was still unknown. Not to mention the relationship with the opposite sex, there were only a few same-sex friends in the class. Just an invisible person. So before he became famous, who knew this person?

Listening to Maki casually talk about Xia Yu's past, Nakiri Erina couldn't help but feel a touch of disappointment and envy in her eyes.

In short, the eyesight is very complicated.

I don’t know if the black-haired girl did it on purpose.

Seeing Morita Maki's words, Erina looked happy with a mischievous smile on her face. She always had no control over her heart and tried to figure out the other person's thoughts.

Lei Aoxue noticed it and his eyes flashed.

call.

After seeing off all the guests, Xia Yu stood at the front door of Xia's store for a long time, swinging his head, watching the neon signs that gradually lit up in the shopping street after nightfall.

It’s different.

Such a sigh in my heart.

He still remembered that more than half a year ago, the shopping street was on the verge of bankruptcy, with nine out of ten households empty. At night, the whole street was dark and there were no pedestrians.

Now, the shopping street is more prosperous than in memory.

As a young man who likes the brilliance of neon lights, Xia Yu feels that his mentality is not wrong.

Prosperity has been established, and human touch cannot be missing. Xia Yu frowned.

Eizan Edazu is also a qualified business development director. It is okay to ask him to expand and develop shopping streets, but in terms of community cultural and humanistic construction, this person is not qualified. After all, Ruishan is a money-oriented person. Things like human touch and community culture may not be worth a dime in Ruishan's opinion.

And what is the “human touch”? Everyone has their own opinion. Xia Yu currently has no suitable candidate.

Let this matter go for now.

Xia Yu knows the main task today——

Collect eight legendary kitchen utensils!

Also, sure to kill!

Dragon level must kill!

Back to the store, Maki, Erina, and Lei Aoxue had almost finished the cleaning work. Morita Maki reminded Xia Yu: The commander-in-chief and Mr. Dojima are still at the branch next door. Ayu, please go and take a look. . They might have something to do, so they stayed.

Nakiri Senzaemon and the others did not leave. Xia Yu knew this and nodded immediately.

branch.

No guests have been entertained for more than half a year, and this luxurious mansion has not been abandoned. The courtyard was kept clean, with trees, flowers and plants carefully trimmed. The ornamental fish in the small pond did not starve to death, but increased in number and became much larger. Xia Yu entered through the back door and stepped onto the covered bridge across the pond.

An old man took a small bowl at the lake pavilion in the center of the bridge and sprinkled feed into the pond water, which attracted a whole pond of colorful fish to grab it, and the scene was really lively.

Opposite the pool is the main building of the branch, which has three floors. The hand-sliding doors of the VIP rooms on the second floor and the ground floor are already open. The familiar Gin Dojima, the heroine, and Masato Kanbara sat in twos and threes on either side of the table, casting attentive glances at the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

What do you mean, why did the commander-in-chief ask us to stay? Aoki Souta asked softly, his eyes wide open, full of questions.

The heroine and Masato Kanhara were lost in thought, and no one answered.

On the second floor, all the friends from Ji Xing Lao arrived, including several members of the Top Ten who had graduated and left school.

Yukihira Soma finally saw the young lecturer return after more than half a year. He clenched his fists and whispered excitedly: The lecturer is finally back. I will let him see my progress!

After hearing this, the eyes of the companions around him didn't look right.

Zenji Marui, a man with glasses, struck mercilessly: You are making progress, and so is the lecturer. Moreover, your little progress is nothing compared to Lecturer Xia.

That's right. Yoshino Yuki stuck out her tongue. She, who has always been lively and playful, jumped out to be a cold last-minute shooter, Yukihira, you can only touch the special-kill area now, but Professor Xia is already a dragon chef. Oh, I might as well...

What else?

Yukihira dropped his shoulders.

Si Yingshi, who closed the white restaurant he was renovating and followed him over, fixed his eyes on the figure in Huxinting. His voice was consistent with his extremely serious state when cooking, and said: He may... also be looking towards another person. A must-kill area, we have launched a sprint.

ha?!

Yukihira Soma looked up instantly, his expression collapsed.

He strived for the special kill, and succeeded. He became the top special chef of the new generation, and his achievements in cooking were enough to catch up with a group of middle-aged chefs.

However, the benchmark in his mind stretched him a whole two dimensions, heading towards the clouds that were out of his reach.

This gap is enough to make people despair and collapse.

How is that possible! Yukihira Soma was in disbelief and his face turned red. He is a dragon chef. If he goes up higher, he is a dragon-level killer. As far as I know, he has created his own killer recipe all over the world. There aren’t many Dragon Chefs out there. The lecturer has only jumped through the Dragon Gate a while ago, and he hasn’t even started to accumulate momentum yet, so why is he about to sprint! I don’t believe it! It’s unbelievable!”

Yeah, I can't believe it. Si Yingshi replied, and the others stared at each other in silence.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Nakiri Senzaemon turned his head and smiled at Xia Yu, It's time. Are you ready?

Um?

Xia Yu was startled.

I will reveal to you the dragon-level sure-kill. Confused people are on the road and need a little guidance.

Reveal? What do I do?

Be normal. Take out the dishes you should take out, and I will take out what I should take out. They are all placed on the same table. At that time, you should know what you are missing.

Xia Yu's face was shocked, and he glanced at Nakiri Senzaemon and noticed a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

I said, isn't this just a private discussion?

The 'Devil of Food' is an unconquerable mountain in the neon food world, but Xia Yu didn't flinch at all, but was eager to try, Commander Yuanyue is a candidate for the king, and he is not much different from the king at the bottom of the Aegean Sea. Maybe. Without the legendary kitchen utensils, Gaius would be worse than Senzaemon.”

Is this a warm-up battle before challenging Gaius? That's fine!