Rebirth as a Cooking God

The crowd surrounded the little fat man.

How about we switch places?

The second place in the line was a few high school students. One of the blond boys squeezed next to the little fat man, took out his wallet and stuffed a 5,000-yuan banknote into his hand.

No, no change! The little fat man saw sweat on his forehead, and then stuffed the banknotes to the blond boy.

not enough?

The blond boy gritted his teeth, and this time he pulled out a ten thousand dollar bill, which shocked his two companions.

The neutral-looking boy said in confusion: Ji Zhu, isn't 10,000 yen too much? You can enter the store and order three dishes!

The brown-haired boy with glasses thought: The average price of a meat dish is 3,500 yen. It is not wrong to order three dishes for 10,000 yen. However, the staff just said that the first one has a gratitude dish... This price is difficult to measure. As long as it is not sweet It’s a good deal to eat a special dish for 10,000 yen.”

I said I won't change the position! No amount of money will change! The little fat man noticed more naked eyes around him, so he couldn't help raising his head with a firm expression.

...

Anyway, they were all queuing up, and the crowd didn't disperse immediately, they continued to surround the little fat man, beating hard.

The backyard of the shop.

An Yilunya and Sawamura Yinglili were placed by Xia Yu in the teahouse where the old man often sat. The two held the hot tea that Xia Yu had just brewed, and the hot temperature of the cup told them that this was not a dream.

The teahouse is very simple, and a shed was built on the corridor of the courtyard, and a low tea table was placed inside.

Xia Yu came down from the second floor, took a cushion in his hand, put it outside the teahouse, and sat on it.

Hello, let me introduce myself grandly. Actually, I am the manager of this store...

Before she finished speaking, Sawamura Eriri exclaimed.

An Yilun was also much calmer. He obviously guessed something through Xia Yu's name, but the second half of Xia Yu's unhurried words still shocked him.

At the same time, I am also the head chef of this restaurant.

Master, chef?

Eri Sawamura stuttered, pointing at Xia Yu, dumbfounded.

After a while, she suddenly asked: ...Are you Yuanyue's student?

Why do you ask that? Xia Yu raised an eyebrow.

You...you seem to be about the same age as us. Eriri Sawamura fiddled with her ponytail to conceal the thoughts in her mind. She thought of Nakiri Erina, the tongue of God, that tsundere girl who seemed to be quite hostile to this store, could it be because of this young man?

The more I think about it, the more curious I become.

Eiri Sawamura knows the reputation of Nakiri Erina. With the God's Tongue, she is the youngest member of the Ten Elites in Yuanyue, and has a good reputation in the neon food industry, and has been accepted by many seniors. Praise for the talent most likely to become a master chef in the next decade.

Therefore, to arouse the attention and hostility of the 'God's Tongue', I am afraid that only talented chefs of the same age and level can do it, right?

An Yilun didn't think so much. Now his mind is full of food, Chinese dishes with all kinds of color, flavor and taste seem to float by before his eyes, and his saliva can't stop secreting.

He looked at Xia Yu with excited and admiring eyes, Are you really the chef of this restaurant?

Because of the extensive word-of-mouth relationship in the ACG circle, An Yilun actually regards Xia's Chinese restaurant as a two-dimensional restaurant in his heart.

Replacement as fake.

What kind of food do you want to eat, I can cook for you now. Xia Yu smiled, This is also a thank you banquet. Speaking of it, it is thanks to your publicity, otherwise our small shop business would not be so hot.

ah……

Ai Lun and Eiri Sawamura were also surprised.

That’s all for An Yilun, his status as a well-known ACG blogger is not a secret among his friends, but Eri Sawamura’s status as a female painter with a fellow female artist is absolutely impossible for outsiders except for family members and a limited number of close friends Know.

You misunderstood... I didn't do anything! Sawamura Eriri immediately waved her hand, her face was as red as an apple.

Xia Yu couldn't deny it, and said with a smile: You should order first, and when the small shop opens, I may not have time to cook a sumptuous banquet for you.

Eri Sawamura said, We don't know what to eat either!

An Yilun also stared at Xia Yu without saying a word.

Then I'm free to play. Can the two of you eat six dishes? Xia Yu asked, seeing An Yilun and Sawamura Yingli pecking at each other, he couldn't help but smiled and got up and left.

In about an hour, six steaming dishes were filled with short tables.

Please enjoy—

Xia Yu didn't come out in the kitchen, Morita Maki replaced him, put the dishes on the table one by one, and carefully handed them a bowl of rice.

grunt.

As soon as Morita Maki left, Sawamura Eriri changed her ladylike reserve, wiped her saliva, quickly picked up a pair of chopsticks, put several kinds of vegetables into the rice bowl, mixed them with rice, and put them into her mouth in big mouthfuls. , her happy long chant immediately came from the teahouse, It's really delicious! It's even better than last time!

An Yilun was also gobbling it up.

Among the six dishes, three of them are stir-fried green river vegetables, magic mapo tofu and hibiscus crab meat eggs!

Three luminous dishes served at the same table.

This was the gluttonous feast that Anya and Mu Xiaoyue, who had already boarded the plane and returned home, were longing for even in their dreams. As for An Yilunya and Sawamura Eriri, who were feasting, they probably don't know the selling price of these dishes in Xia Yu's mind.

100,000 yen per plate.

Do nothing less.

...

Is the food all over?

Xia Yu was cleaning the spatula in the kitchen, and glanced at Morita Maki standing at the door.

Well, they ate very happily. Morita Maki replied with a smile, standing quietly watching Xia Yu busy, Kitajo Miyoko also changed into a white chef uniform, processing ingredients in front of the kitchen counter, the sound of knives and chopping boards colliding , forming a wonderful cooking melody.

clang! clang! clang!

Suddenly, the antique wall clock in the storefront rang loudly.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon.

This time without Xia Yu's instructions, Morita Maki walked around the kitchen to the front desk to receive the crowds of people rushing in from the store.

Maki Morita has rich service experience because she often helps the family to manage the pastry shop. With a quiet face and a light and friendly smile, she receives guests in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the lists with the names of the dishes were handed into the kitchen one by one, and Xia Yu finally didn't have to look at the dishes by himself.

Miyoko Hojo took the list and walked back and forth in and out of the kitchen, looking for ingredients and chopping vegetables. There were too many people ordering at the same time, and when Xia Yu was too busy, Xia Yu would ask her to help look at the other wok.

Miyoko, put the deboned and clean fish in and deep fry for 30 seconds, not even a second longer!

Give me the diced pork!

Help watch the casserole, hear the buzzing sound, stop the fire in five minutes...

Xia Yu commanded Hojo Miyoko skillfully.

Having an extra capable helper makes him feel very happy. He doesn't have to pant all the way to cook, and he can just open his mouth for any ingredients and seasonings he wants. But he didn't know the unrest in Miyoko Hojo's heart.

Thanks to Xu Xiaojian, Xiao Qixian, Feng Yeying, Suijiang BOY, hxx217, Victor's Redemption for their support.

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