Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Two female tourists stood in front of the menu, whispering, seeming to be discussing.

After a long time, the round-faced lady looked at Xia Yu behind the counter and smiled dryly: "Ahaha...that, can the price be lower? A friendly price, a 10% discount, oh, not 20%, of course you are willing A 30% discount is fine. We are going to order three small dishes to try."

"I am not the owner of a restaurant."

Xia Yu opened her hands and said, "I'm only a chef. So I'm sorry for the price."

The two women looked at each other helplessly.

"It's just going to a hotel for a luxury meal!" The round-faced lady gritted her teeth. "Let's talk about it first. If the food in your restaurant is not delicious, I will expose it on my Weibo!"

With that said, the young lady raised her chin proudly and said, "Don't underestimate me, I'm an Internet celebrity, with 600,000 Weibo fans, and I have some reputation in the food world!"

Frozen, Xia Yu looked at her lovely face suspiciously.

"Are you still a well-known food blogger?"

Resting her chin in her hand, Xia Yu suddenly said: "Why don't you do this? I will give you a free bill for this meal. You can help me write a soft article on Weibo, publicize it, and let people in Japan know that there is such a super authentic one in Ameyoko Town. Chinese restaurant!"

Miss round-faced lady heard the words, only tangled for a few seconds, and shook her head with a righteous expression:

"No way!"

"I write food travel notes on Weibo only as a hobby, and does not involve any commercial content!"

Xia Yu shrugged.

"Well then, I can only do my best to satisfy you and write a soft article voluntarily..."

Two female tourists ordered the three dishes of husband and wife's lung slices, sweet and sour pork loin and squirrel bass respectively, for a total price of 11,000 yen.

The husband and wife lung slices in these three dishes are relatively simple.

Many days ago, the old man cut the beef into pieces, marinated the beef with beef tongue, beef heart, tripe and other condiments with spices, salt, pepper noodles and other seasonings, boiled it on a fierce fire, and picked it up to dry and cut into pieces. Large and small slices for use.

When ordering a meal, guests only need to put the slices to be used on a plate, add the marinade, soybean oil, pepper noodles, red oil chili, and sesame, peanuts and celery, stir well and serve it on the table.

Therefore, the first thing Xia Yu brought to the two women was a plate of husband and wife lungs in bright red.

"Please use!"

Putting down the plate, Xia Yu turned back to the kitchen counter to be busy.

"Compared with domestic husband and wife lung films, there is nothing special!"

The round-faced young lady took a fruit phone and took a photo with the food, "Leave the evidence first, then move the chopsticks!"

The girlfriend of the goddess Fan sat next to her, seemingly accustomed to her behavior.

"I always feel that this smell is unusual..." The lady of the goddess Fan first puts down the chopsticks, picks up a thin slice of beef, and sends it to the import. The flavors of various spices, mixed with beef flavor, are completely gathered together. Erupted in the mouth.

There seemed to be hallucinations before her eyes. She was living on the prairie. The grass on the bottom of her feet was not emerald green, but the bright red of pepper. Even the air was filled with the numb smell of pepper.

A group of healthy cows ran past, full of energy, but the young lady stared in surprise.

These cows are not consuming cows, nor do they have any milk spots. They seem to have just come out of a bath in the marinade river, covered with spicy oil.

Chewing beef slices unconsciously, when the chewed beef is swallowed in one bite, those incredible illusions disappear before my eyes.The young lady of the goddess Fan opened her mouth slightly in surprise, her cheeks were hot and she was dyed a bright blush.

"good to eat!"

"too delicious!"

Beside her, there is the same intoxicated girlfriend with closed eyes, enjoying the food fantasy.

When Xia Yu brought up the second sweet and sour pork loin, a whole plate of husband and wife lung slices had been wiped out.

He put down the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, full of black lines.

"I haven't served you food, the food is gone..."

"No, no, no need to serve rice, we just have to eat vegetables." The round-faced lady didn't lift her head, staring at the dishes that exuded the rich meaty fragrance on the table.

It has to be said that just looking at the bright red color of the dishes and the broccoli garnished on the plate will make people appetite.

In particular, the sweet and sour pork tenderloin also has a unique sweet and sour taste, which makes the stomach acid secrete sharply.

"Wait, there is one more dish, I will serve you first!"

So Xia Yu continued to be busy, running back and forth between the kitchen and the store.

Fortunately, there are only two female customers in the shop tonight, otherwise it must be too busy.

"Humhhhhhh... the last squirrel bass is ready!"

About half an hour later, Xia Yu panted lightly and put a large plate of fish dishes in front of the two women.

"Please use!"

This time Xia Yu was not in a hurry to leave, standing behind the counter, scanning the past.

Sure enough, the plate of the second sweet and sour tenderloin was also empty, and the two bowls of rice were almost half eaten. The lady of the goddess Fan touched her belly, obviously she was full, her cheeks were still flushed, her eyes blurred.

As for the round-faced young lady, she lowered her head and used her mobile phone to write something attentively. Xia Yu was so yelling when she was serving food, she did not wake her up.

"Writing on Weibo?" Xia Yu leaned forward curiously.

It is indeed writing on Weibo, and it looks like a few hundred words, with pictures, and the shooting angles are very good. Even without post-processing, the Chinese cuisine on the picture is so delicious just by looking at the dishes, enough to evoke people Appetite.

Hey!

Seeing the two dishes in the picture, the husband and wife lung slices and the sweet and sour pork loin, Xia Yu grinned and smiled.

The little girl is pretty good, and it is worthwhile for him to devote himself to the cooking of the next two dishes.

Poke her with her finger, Xia Yu reminded: "Don't worry, take a picture of the last squirrel bass first, and write your experience after the taste, with pictures and texts, so that you can be considered complete!"

The exclamation immediately spread throughout the shop.

Of the three dishes, the most artistic one is probably this squirrel bass!

A large fish was on a white round porcelain plate, as if it had just jumped from a pond, with its tail and head raised high, and as for the body, it was dotted with colorful ingredients.

Green beans, pine nuts, corn kernels...

The two Chinese female tourists couldn't bear to hold down their chopsticks. Finally, under Xia Yu's urging, they picked up a piece of deep-fried fish and put it into their mouths to chew slowly.

In less than ten minutes, the whole fish was wiped out, leaving only the tail and head, without any bones.

This squirrel bass is actually a bit sophisticated. When processing the fish, you must not only cut the flowers in the fish, but also shave the fish along the keel from the head to the tail. Carefully cut the fish into two pieces and remove the bones completely. , But the tails of the fish must be connected, and the two pieces of fish cannot be separated.

Xia Yu silently brewed a cup of barley tea for the two of them.

After eating and drinking, the two little sisters are a bit unable to walk, and they are satisfied.

"Just comment." Xia Yu pointed to the three plates with only soup, "Which dish do you think is the best?"

He originally thought that the two of them would have to struggle and think about it. Who knew that the round-faced young lady, and the young lady of the goddess Fan, said in unison: "Husband and wife lung film!"

"..."

"I'll beep—it's a dog!"

Xia Yu's face was green at that time.

In the backyard of the shop, the old man sitting on the corridor put down his tea cup and showed a fox smile.

The expression seemed to say:

Boy, you are still tender!