Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

It has been a week since the monster was called into the shop that night.

"Ayu, Ayu, Ayu..."

Vaguely called, waking Xia Yu.

From the beginning of class in the afternoon, Xia Yu went to bed at the table. In the afternoon, the teacher was more relaxed. Xia Yu has shown amazing learning ability recently. The test scores of all subjects are among the best in the class. For outstanding students, the teacher always Is opening one eye and closing one eye.

"What class is it?" Xia Yu rubbed his eyes.

He hadn't slept well in the past week. The encounter with the monster that night touched him too much, making his three views suddenly confused. Recently, he is in a period of adjustment and recovery. The cooking is almost stagnant because of the chaotic mood.

"Waiting will be home class, Mr. Saito's class!" Hideki Nishimura stared at his sleepy face and said hesitantly, "Ayu, your mental outlook this week is not quite right, you are more tired than I staying up late and playing games. Looks like..."

"Can you not be tired!"

Xia Yu rolled her eyes.He is tired.

Looking at Hideki Nishimura's face, and then sweeping his eyes across the noisy classroom after class, Xia Yu couldn't imagine that, in such a peaceful daily world, there was actually a world in which monsters lived.

Monsters, fantasy ingredients, etc., messy words surfaced, Xia Yu's head was about to explode again, so I didn't think about it.

The class bell rang quickly, and Xia Yu and Hideki Nishimura both quickened their pace and arrived in the family class room.

Family class is actually a hodgepodge of practical classes, usually scheduled for the last class on Friday.In elementary school, I taught sewing and needlework, while in middle school I started teaching cooking and nutrition.

The content of today’s class happened to be cooking. Yui Saito, the head teacher, wrote a simple home cooking recipe on the blackboard and said to the students: "Good luck, everyone!"

"Ayu, come with me!" Hideki Nishimura squeezed over, "Today's content is baking cookies!"

"Do you make cookies?"

Xia Yu's field of expertise is not pastry, but as a chef, he has recently supplemented his cooking knowledge in other fields. Baking cookies is actually very simple, and he still knows how to do it.

"give it to me--"

This guy Nishimura Hideki is a bastard, without any hands-on ability, Xia Yu asked him to help him and prepare low-gluten flour, unsalted butter, fine sugar, eggs and powdered sugar.

He didn't follow the teacher's recipe, but first put the butter in a small basin and stirred it with a whisk until it was smooth, then added powdered sugar and fine sugar, and stirred again.

For the third time, the eggs were beaten and mixed, and then low-gluten flour was poured. Finally, the cookie batter was filled into the piping bag, and greased paper was laid on the baking tray, and the cookies were squeezed onto the baking tray.

When Hideki Nishimura took the baking tray to the oven to bake, Xia Yu raised her hand and said, "Teacher, our group is finished!"

The whole class watched over, and the girls were still discussing the details of the recipe, and the class had only just begun.

Yui Saito looked over and was surprised, "Is it so fast?"

"Our group is also finished!"

Mr. Sakamoto suddenly raised his hand.

So, after a while, Xia Yu and Sakamoto left the home class classroom side by side.

Pushing the frame of the glasses, Sakamoto glanced at Xia Yu, who has serious black eye bags, "Xia Yu-kun, it seems that you are working too hard. Do you need help in the store lately?"

"No need, no need at all!"

Xia Yu refused.

The home textbook is the last class on Friday. I went back to the classroom and took my schoolbag. Xia Yu went to the parking shed on the campus, got on his bicycle, and walked home.

When I arrived at the shopping street, I saw the Xia's cooking shop from a distance, but Xia Yu was surprised. Four or five men in black stood in front of his house, with a business van parked next to him.

Hearing the sound of the bicycle approaching, the group turned their heads.

"You are?" Xia Yu asked as she got out of the car and parked.

"We are from Tokyo Santora Construction Company..."

One of the blonde youth walked up to Xia Yu and handed out his business card very gentlemanly.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yu didn't even look at it, "Xia's small store will not be sold, you can leave."

He frowned with his back to this group of people. He was in a irritable mood this week. When he saw these real estate agents, Ma Tsai felt inexplicably tyrannical.

A few days ago, Mineosaki Yaeko made an investigation and found out that there is indeed a strong competitor named Tokyo Santora Construction Company who has stepped into their project. Moreover, the progress of the acquisition is very terrible. It has only been less than ten days in the shopping street. Half of the shops have been closed.

In ten days at most, the entire shopping street will change owners.

Recently, Maki Morita has complained to him many times that this real estate company used both hard and soft to her Morita noodle house. While hiring gangs threatened, it used a powerful money offensive to pave the way.

According to her childhood sweetheart, her parents were almost unable to hold it.

At this time, a black car came slowly and stopped in front of Xia's shop.

The "Queen of Real Estate" Yaeko Mineosaki got out of the car, took off his sunglasses and looked at a group of Tokyo Santora Construction Company, squinting his eyes and said, "Why did you buy this area at any cost?!"

"It's a complete loss!"

Feng Zhizaki was trembling with anger. After investigating and knowing the average price the group bought the land and buildings, she concluded that this was not a reasonable acquisition. It was more like a landlord waving his hand to encircle the land regardless of the cost.

"Miss Minosaki?"

The blond young man obviously knew Minosaki, and he didn't hesitate to smile and said, "In Lower Lancelot, as for the reason you asked, please forgive me for being helpless, because we are just running errands."

"What about your plan?" Takayuki Minozaki stared at him. "There is always a plan for such a big acquisition. What do you want to do here? Build a food street? A big shopping mall? Or residential buildings, office buildings?"

"Commercial secrets, no comment!" The blond young man made his face cold.

Xia Yu turned her back to them, and heard the tit-for-tat conversations between the two real estate companies.

The city life planning company of Minenosaki has plans and acquisition plans. It can be said to be a reasonable business activity. In contrast, the sudden emergence of the Tokyo Santori Construction Company gave Xia Yu a waywardness. a feeling of.

Pushing open the store door, Xia Yu had just stepped in half of his foot, unexpectedly the fire burned on him.

"Xia Yu, right?"

The blond young man named Lancelot suddenly said this, changing his previous gentleman's posture, and his tone was full of aggressiveness: "I know you are a two-star chef from the igo agency, so let's follow the rules of the food industry. , Determine the ownership of your shop!"

The rules of the food world?

Fresh halberd?

Xia Yu condensed his eyes slightly, finally returning to his senses, carefully looking at the blond young man.

"Are you also a chef?"

"Yes!" The blond young man believed, "Just use the halberd to determine the ownership of your shop!"

"What about the conditions?" Xia Yu asked.

"Heh, see these two shops next to you..."

Lancelot pointed to the large bathhouse on the left of the Xia’s restaurant, which was closed, and to the three-story family hotel on the right. “If you win, these two restaurants will be yours.”

"And if I win, your shop..." Lancelot pointed to Xia Yu and the Xia's shop behind him, "It's mine!"

"Two stores, another store!"

"Moreover, the area of ​​those two stores, combined, is ten times that of your small store!"