My younger siblings are so cute

Shota picked up the resume on the tea table and scanned it a few times, and found that there weren't too many problems. After graduating from high school, she went to a culinary school for two years, so he was born in a formal way.

"Well, the resume is not a big problem."

Shota looked at the other party nervously and said, "Let's try it in the kitchen? Can you make cakes?"

"Although I am best at Japanese style, there is absolutely no problem with Western confectionery."

Takasu Ryuuji confidently replied: "After all, there is still a picky mouth at home."

"Hehe, because my cafe is actually a Western-style cafe." Shota said seriously, "So I want a chef who is good at Western food, so let me make a pasta first."

"Mom, there should be materials at home."

"Yes, I've been listening to the wife next door about how good my son's craftsmanship is, and I finally have to see it."

"No, no, mother, my craftsmanship is also very good. Even if I cook a palace banquet, there is no problem, although I only cook Chinese food."

"What are you kidding about, Shota, don't think you will cook Chinese food after a few years in China."

"Really, what did I lie to you? If you don't believe me, I will burn it to you now..."

"That one……"

Seeing Shota rolling up his sleeves and preparing to enter the kitchen, Mr. Takasu who came to apply for the job interrupted awkwardly, "Then me?"

"Oh, you first, you first."

So Xiangtai and his mother gave up their positions to others.

"Is there a long and deep pot?" As soon as he entered the kitchen, Takasu, who was originally shy, seemed to have changed someone. After hearing the request from the other party, my mother quickly took out a pot from the top and handed it to Up him.

However, Takasu was not in a hurry. He first found out the condiments needed one by one, and then washed all the pots and chopsticks before proceeding.

Very orthodox practice, add olive oil and salt when boiling water, and then close the lid tightly.At the same time, start to make a rich meat sauce.Pork, tomato, onion, garlic, black pepper, rock sugar, soy sauce, oyster sauce and other seasonings are mixed together and smoldered in a pot.

"Shota, when did my house have so many seasonings?"

My mother seemed to be puzzled by the fact that she could find so many things in her kitchen, but Shota explained: "Last time I went to the supermarket to buy it myself, sometimes I always use it for cooking when you are not at home. "

"Do you really know how to cook?" Jia Nai's eyes were full of weirdness, and asked: "If you don't put some condiments on instant noodles, it's called rice, right?"

"Really, I don't believe I will cook tonight!"

Shotai tried his best to save her own image in front of her mother.In the conversation between mother and son, Takasu's tomato meat sauce noodles have also been completed.However, he didn't serve it immediately. Instead, he cleaned up the kitchen and walked out with the plate and two pairs of chopsticks after it was restored.

"Please use."

Takasu, who was nervous enough to sweat, stood straight in front of Shota, waiting for Shota's entrance to taste.

"Woo..."

After picking a piece of noodles and tasting it, Xiang Tai chewed carefully for a long time before slowly speaking, "Yes."

"Great!"

Takasu said happily, "I will trouble you from now on, Mr. Kosaka."

"Don't be so anxious." Shota waved his hand and said, "I will only hire you until the cake you make satisfies me. As for the salary, the trial period is 200,000 yen per month, depending on the situation. I will rise again."

"Yes!"

A smile appeared on Takasu's face. After all, there was 200,000 yen in the probation period just after graduation, which is already a very good job for him.

After bidding farewell to Takasu Ryuuji who had promised to make a hand-made cake by himself tomorrow, Shota and Kanao's mother divided the plate of fairly delicious pasta.then……

"Shota, where are you going?"

Watching Shota's mother preparing to go out again, Jia Nao asked curiously, "Kyosuke and the others will be back in a while, and they will be ready to eat."

"Buy groceries!"

An hour later, Kyosuke and Manami walked to a T-shaped intersection in front of the house while chatting.

"Speaking of which, I haven't said hello to Brother Shota."

"That guy?" Kyosuke said with a smile, "Wait for the weekend. Brother, he should still be watching in the store now. When the cafe opens, I'll take you over and sit down."

"That's great."

I don't know if it is a coincidence or something, Kyosuke and the two came out at the T-shaped intersection ahead and saw Kirino surrounded by a group of young and beautiful female junior high school students.A group of people have extraordinary temperaments, like idols.

"It's so cute, now a junior high school student."

Manai said in a envious tone: "It's nice to be young."

"Old woman, you can recall that you are still a high school student."

Kyosuke waved goodbye to Manami while joking, "It's better for you to be like this. See you tomorrow."

"Kyosuke, Kyosuke!"

As soon as I walked in, I saw Kanai clinging to the edge of the kitchen sneakingly. After seeing her child came back, she hurriedly said, "Come and see your brother!"

"What's the matter? Has my brother come back?" Kyosuke took off her shoes and walked over curiously, only to find that Tongno, who had arrived home before, was also in front of the kitchen. After seeing Kyosuke, she ran up the stairs alone.

"..."

"What's that? Hey, hey, is that man like a god really an old man?"

Kyosuke only glanced at it, but couldn't take his eyes off again.Shota in the kitchen is like a god, mastering various kitchen utensils and various condiments. It didn't take long for him to appear delicious dishes.

When Dajie's father returned home, he saw everyone in the family had already taken the table, and the dishes on the table were too big to fit, but the seductive aroma made the serious father drool.

"What day is today?"

It's rare that the old man didn't take a shower, so he hurriedly sat at the dinner table and asked: "What do you do with so much burning?" Although that was the case, the expression on his face did not seem to blame.

"Today is Shota's cook. Let us have a taste of high-end Chinese food as a family."

Jia Nai’s mother wouldn’t tell her father that the family had eaten a whole plate of pastries before he returned home.

"Oh? Is that so?" Daisuke nodded and said, "It looks pretty good, let's eat."

"I'm gonna start now!"

"Well, Shota, this is a vegetable dish? Why does it smell like meat when it is burnt? Hurry up and teach my mother. I can brag about it with the wife next door after I learn it tomorrow."

"Brother, you are so strong, whoever marries you must be a blessing for eight lifetimes."