Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"Tsk, say that, we come at an untimely time!"

Mu Xiaoyue grinned and glanced at the beautiful blond girl who looked like an angel in the corner, winking at Xia Yu behind the counter.

During abnormal business hours, such a beautiful girl sitting quietly in the store can only have two identities, either a friend or a girlfriend.

Xia Yu's mouth twitched, too lazy to explain.

Whether it's a friend or a girlfriend, Erina Nagiri must be mad, and Xia Yu doesn't want to be ridiculed in front of the two Chinese, so at this time, just ignore the tongue of God.

"Have you kept your belly?"

Glancing at the time displayed by the old wall clock in the store, Xia Yu turned around and walked back to the kitchen, "It's okay to make lunch at this time. Wait, half an hour."

Mu Xiaoyue and Anya sat together and talked quietly.

"Xiaoya, you didn't know that I had insomnia last night!" Mu Xiaoyue looked excited, "That couple's lung film is so delicious that it doesn't look like a delicacy in the world. I hope I can still have it so delicious today. Cuisine."

Anya was speechless.

She is not as cheerful as Mu Xiaoyue, showing all her emotions on her face, but she thinks she has no less expectations for food than her girlfriends.

The two spoke Mandarin, and Erina Nagiri couldn't understand a word.

While waiting, there was a sudden heavy rain in the Tokyo sky outside the store, dark clouds covered the sun, and the sky dimmed.

Nagiri Erina answered the call. During the call, her personal secretary, Hisago Nito, constantly apologized to her.

Because of the heavy rain and sudden traffic jams, it took at least an hour for the secretary to arrive in Ameyoko.

Snapped.

Putting away the phone, Nagiri Erina looked irritated, wrapped her arms, got up and walked to the entrance of the shop, looking at the old shopping street under the rain curtain, her thoughts couldn't help returning to the morning, and when she had breakfast at the main house of Nagiri, she passed by. Commander-in-chief Tsuki, Nakiri Senzaemon, said to her like this:

"Erina, you and Mr. Xia Qing's grandson are the same age. If you can, please help your grandfather and take good care of the young chef. Even if he does not enter Yuanyue in the end."

At that time, General Yuanyue also showed a smile.

"I think you should be able to become friends. Erina, you also have to communicate with chefs of the same age. I think Mr. Xia Qing's grandson is fully qualified to be your friend."

Therefore, Nagiri Erina came with the car, but was left here.

Thinking of grandfather's self-determination, Nagiri Erina felt helpless and a trace of resentment in her heart.

She is the head of the Yuanyue Middle School, the youngest ten in history, and a genius with the talent of a god-level chef like'God's Tongue'. Why should she condescend to be a commoner boy?

Nakiri Erina, who was in confusion, suddenly let go of her arms and turned her head abruptly. The violet pupils showed an incredible color.

"It's so strong..."

In the heavy rain, the muddy air is empty, so the aroma of the cooking spreads from the kitchen, not only occupying the entire restaurant, but also rolling out the door, lingering between the rain curtains of the street.

Nagiri Erina wanted to go in, but pressed her lips to hold back the impulse, and there seemed to be a voice in her heart reminding her, "No! You can't bow to that damn commoner!"

From the perspective of God's Tongue, actively requesting to taste other people's cooking is obviously surrendering status.

You know, countless high-end restaurants dream of tasting and evaluating her "God's Tongue". There are even managers who hold a lot of money and find them through various interpersonal relationships. But Nagiri Erina, who is originally from a famous family, is very concerned about money. It can be said to be dismissive.

"Well, there is only one dish today, but the rice is not limited, please use it!"

Standing at the door of the store, she could hear the voice that disgusted her.

The scent became stronger, and the air in the heavy rain seemed to become dry and intense because of a tingle of spicy and hemp.

This time the cooking was deliberately placed in a large stainless steel pot with a lid, and Nagiri Erina was stunned when he saw that he put a pot on the table.

However, the moment the lid was opened, the pupils of the tongue of God's tongue shrank sharply.

Because of the heavy rain, the gloomy storefront, at this moment, was illuminated by a magical cooking light.

It's like magic, unbelievable, unbelievable.

Nagiri Erina had already discarded all the arrogant thoughts in his mind at this time, and only the dishes shining brightly on the table in his field of vision, and the young chef who slowly opened the lid with a calm expression.

The light didn't last long, it completely converged in two or three seconds.

Two Chinese female tourists at the table are also in petrochemical state.

"Please use--"

Xia Yu brought three bowls of steaming rice.

Guru~

Swallowing the excessive saliva in her mouth, Mu Xiaoyue pointed to the tofu dishes in the pot, without realizing how cute her tone was, and said stupidly: "...This is Sichuan cuisine, Mapo tofu? "

"Ma Po Tofu, this is the name of the dish." Xia Yu said, looking at Nakiri Erina who didn't know when she was standing at the counter, "Erina, don't you think?"

He asked the second half sentence in English, deliberately for Chinese tourists to understand.

"Do not!"

Nagiri Erina bit his thumb, staring firmly at the delicious and delicious mapo tofu in the pot, shook his head, and said in a positive tone, "This is definitely not the magic mapo tofu I have eaten last time."

"What should I say, the glowing magical mapo tofu is the true face of this dish. The dish you and the commander tried last time was just my failed experiment." Xia Yu shrugged.

"...Clam?" Nagiri Erina thought she had heard it wrong, and roared almost ashamed, her clear beautiful eyes full of anger, "You let my god tongue taste a failed dish?...Who gave it? You are brave enough to put the failed product on the table and let the commander and I have a taste!"

Xia Yu is immune to Nakiri Erina's gaze that seems to be killing.

"In fact, didn't the failed product caused your commander's blouse to'rip off'?" Xia Yu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "This finished product is my apologize for you."

Erikai Erina choked immediately.

Her grandfather's shirt was ripped apart, so he couldn't fake it.

"It's thanks to you, Erina. If it weren't for your god tongue, I'm afraid I would have to study for a while before I can find the shortcomings of the failed products one by one. It's your tongue, let me just Made a highly completed cooking work. Now, this cooking is almost perfect!"

"I finally understand why those high-end restaurants are holding the bills to try your dishes."

The mouthful of praises sounded a bit harsh in Nagiri Erina.

Bastard!

Who wants to help you finish cooking!!

With blue veins on his forehead, Erina Nakiri resisted the urge to growl as a female tyrannosaurus.