The business of Xingping Dingdian is better than Lihua imagined, and the customers who come and go seem to cover all walks of life, some wear formal clothes, some wear slippers, and even drive luxury cars just for lunch.

Most people have a good attitude. The one with the luxury car came late and didn’t get angry when he didn’t have a place to sit. He waited for a long time before he got a seat. When Lihua brought him the chazuke he ordered, he was very sincere. I thanked him authentically and then buried my head and began to eat.

The small dining room is filled with the aroma of all kinds of food, as well as the voices of people gossip, the scene is very simple and simple, but I don’t know why it makes people feel very satisfied.

Lihua has never done this kind of work before, but it is not difficult to get started. She has a good memory and remembers what each customer ordered, which makes her work a little easier.

It's just that there was no rest time for the whole process for several hours, and she was so tired that she sat on the chair after all the guests left.

At this moment, Seiichiro Xingping put the wiped bowl in the cabinet, walked out of the cooking table, and smiled unceremoniously when he saw her, "I said it was very hard."

After that, he walked to the stairs and yelled up, "Chuangzhen, come down for dinner."

He turned around and asked her, "How about it, do you still want to stay?"

Li Hua sat upright on the chair and said firmly, "Well, I want to stay."

She didn't know what to think of, but she laughed, with sweat dripping from her forehead, "I always feel that it's great to make others like my cooking. Manager Xingping is really an amazing person."

"I'm just an ordinary cook." Seiichiro Xingping took out a tissue and stuck it to her forehead. The sweat soaked the tissue in a short time. He withdrew his hand and rubbed her little head again, "Come on." ,time to eat."

"Can I have dinner together?" Li Hua's eyes lit up all of a sudden, just now she was carrying those delicious dishes, and she felt hungry a long time ago.

What happened to wanting a daughter all of a sudden.

Xingping Seiichiro looked away, "Of course, you sit here, and I'll bring the food over."

It would be too much for the store manager to do this kind of thing, Li Hua hurriedly got up from the chair, followed Xingping Seiichiro to the cooking counter and stopped, hesitatingly asked, "Can I come in?"

"My family doesn't pay much attention to these, you can do whatever you want."

With these words, Lihua walked into the cooking table. The place is very clean, and the kitchen utensils are arranged in an orderly manner. Compared with these, the most eye-catching thing is that Seiichiro Xinghei placed it in the rectangular canopy. saury in a plate.

"This season is indeed the season to eat saury." Seiichiro Xingping sighed, and put the rice on the marble table, and the bottom of the porcelain bowl tapped lightly on the table.

Lihua woke up from the spiritual world of saury, took out the dishes, and when she put them on the table, she saw a young man with a cane, his red hair curled up like a hedgehog, bright as fire.

Golden pupils, very similar to his own.

However, eyes of the same color are very common, and her and Tamamo-mae's pupils are also the same color.

I don't know if it's because of this, but Rika has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with the boy she met for the first time, "I'm the son of the store manager Xinghei, I'm Asakura Rika, and I'm here today for an interview for a part-time job."

"Oh, I'm Xinghei Chuangzhen." The red-haired boy had a scar, and he had a bright smile, even though his leg was covered with a cast, there was no haze in his smile, "My father didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Seiichiro Xingping who just came out with a meal: "..."

What kind of son, can you break the other leg?Waiting online, very urgent.

"No, no, the store manager Xingping is very nice, and the food he cooks makes everyone feel happy." Lihua described the expressions of the guests when they ate the food.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen leaned his crutch against the wall, sat down and said with a smile, "Hahaha, he is only good at cooking."

"But Dad, can our family really pay wages? I remember that last month's bill was in deficit." And it seems that last month's bill was also in deficit, Xing Pingchuang was really worried.

Xingping Seiichiro put the bowl full of rice in front of him, "Then you don't have to worry about it, because Xingping Soshin-kun broke his leg while playing football with his classmates."

Lihua was surprised by this fact: "The business in the store is obviously very good, but will it be in deficit?"

Xingping Seiichiro patted his son on the back, "It's not this kid who wasted too much money buying ingredients to try out new dishes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Ping Chuangzhen retorted, "Didn't you also buy a bunch of good quality meat, and it was all wasted in the end."

"There is no waste. I used all the meat to sauce, and it will be put on the menu in a few days."

"When you put it on the menu, you will also set the price at the price of ordinary meat. This is not the first time you have done such a thing, Dad."

The two of them talked one by one, and the topic basically revolved around various ingredients and this small shop. The conversation didn't sound like a father-son conversation, but unexpectedly it made people feel very warm.

However, these two people are cooking idiots!

After listening for about 5 minutes, Lihua came to the above conclusion, picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the side of the bowl, she coughed lightly, reminding them to stop their childish behavior of shorting each other, "If you don't eat, you will be cold .”

Suddenly I don't know if my decision to come to this store for an interview is correct.

When the first chopstick fish was put into the mouth, Lihua knew the answer, which was really the right decision.

The fish skin has a burnt aroma, and a thin layer sticks to the fish meat. When chewing together, you can taste two different textures. The fish meat retains the original umami taste, and the original taste of the fish meat is not overly seasoned. Covering up is in the delicate boundary of just removing the fishy smell.

The miso soup is also delicious, one chopstick fish and one chopstick rice, Lihua finally understands why the guests bury their heads in eating as soon as they get their dishes, because she is in such a state now.

With every bite I feel like I'm on my way to a cloud of bliss.

Probably after the ingredients are turned into dishes, they can also hope that they can be enjoyed by others. Chefs also like people who respect their cooking. Looking at the girl who is eating deliciously, Seiichiro Xinghei remembered the question he asked her before.

Why did you ask him if the food he cooked was good?

The girl with sandalwood-colored long hair seems to have the answer already. Most children of this age have such clear eyes, which are bright and clean. "Because there is an important person in the family, I want to make delicious food feed him."

Even the idea is so simple that it makes people feel funny, but it is so easy to touch people.

What is the original intention of cooking?

It's nothing more than a simple wish, because cooking itself is very simple, something that makes the person who eats it happy.

When Seiichiro Kohei put down his chopsticks, he happened to see the girl drinking miso soup with her head down. To facilitate her work, she tied her hair into a ponytail and was wearing a dark blue overalls with the word 'Xinghei' printed on it.

He touched his chin, and for the first time felt that his work clothes were quite nice.

When she put down the bowl with a full face, and licked her lips stained with soup like a little cat, Seiichiro Xingping said, "If you still want to come, come and help after school tomorrow."

"Yes, manager!" Lihua stood up, bowed deeply and bowed.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen tugged at her sleeves, Lihua looked over suspiciously, and saw a helpless smile on the corners of the young man's lips, "Hey, it's not like this, let me explain first, my family may not be able to pay in the end." wages."

"However, if you work here, you can just talk to my father about what you want to eat. Although he looks like a chef in a restaurant, he can do other things."

Xingping Seiichiro picked his teeth with a toothpick, but he didn't expect his kid to sell himself so soon.

"Tell me what you want to eat in advance. Some ingredients need to be prepared in advance, otherwise you have to wait."

They really are two culinary idiots!

However, Lihua smiled and said, "Please give me your advice in the future."

[Targets that can be attacked: Xingping Chuangzhen

Identity: The son of the manager of Xingpingding Restaurant

Occupation: Student]

If this game didn't exist, maybe it would have been a better encounter.

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In the afternoon, I helped with some ingredients that will be used in the evening. Although I really wanted to stay and help in the evening, the store manager Xingping refused as soon as I finished talking about my idea. , otherwise it will be hard work at school tomorrow."

Then he was forcibly pushed out of the store, and a small octopus ball made by the store manager was stuffed in his hand. "Yoxi, see you tomorrow, Lihua."

"Goodbye, store manager, and Mr. Chuangzhen."

The autumn evening was already a bit chilly, the wind blew over the bare|naked skin and brought a little shudder. The octopus balls in my hand were packed in an ordinary paper box and wrapped in a plastic bag.

Rika didn't know when Manager Xinghei made the octopus balls, but it was obvious that they had just been made when they were brought to her.

They were obviously new acquaintances, and even only got along for a short time.

Through the two-layer thin packaging, the heat of the octopus balls is transferred to the palm of the hand, making it warm.

While walking along the street, Lihua opened the package again and again. Four round octopus balls were sprinkled with torn pieces of squid, and shredded seaweed was squeezed with red tomato sauce.

She inserted one into her mouth with a bamboo stick, bit through the crispy shell and began to chew slowly.

Mmmm, delicious.

Rika ate two octopus balls and wrapped the rest again.

It's not that I can't eat anymore, but if I eat all of it, I may not be able to eat at night when I have dinner with Yuzao.

I don't know if Yuzao ate well at home at noon before.

Although Chuangzhen-jun has a father, he also has Tamamo-mae.

No need to be sad at all, is there?

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