Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 389: The Impulse to Talk

Uesugi Izakaya is on fire.

To be more precise, their food is on fire.

The remote alleys that no one cares about were crowded with people. Several long queues made the alleys that were not too spacious and crowded, and the queues even extended outside the street.

From the perspective of passers-by, the size of the line is really terrifying. I can't see the head at a glance. Many passers-by stopped and asked the people in the line.

"The rice balls here are so delicious!"

A young man answered by wiping the water stain on the corner of his mouth.

A TV station’s expatriate team noticed the anomaly here. The reporter squeezed in and handed over the microphone to a couple who was snuggling up close to each other and asked: "The firework conference is about to begin. Why are you still queuing here?"

The female trainee reporter looked at the out-of-sight line ahead.

Unexpectedly, both male and female couples cast an idiotic look. The young man naturally replied: "The food in this store is worth our queue."

"Yep!"

The woman nodded, "I just ate the free limited takoyaki, and now we plan to line up to buy a few more!"

The couple said, looking at each other lovingly.

The female trainee reporter's expression stiffened slightly, her expression unnatural.

She scanned the front, back, left, and right of the team again. Those couples who held hands, hugged, or bit their ears and were talking sweet words suddenly suffered 100,000 tons of heavy blow injuries.

Beside her, there is a team member with camera equipment, sweating and embarrassed.

The atmosphere is not right.

The sweet and greasy scent exuding from here is too rich.

"There are too many couples!"

Xia Yu complained in her heart.

At the entrance of Uesugi's Izakaya, one person, one person, one person, one pair of guests, paid for the guests, but he and Uesugi Tetsu also became miscellaneous.

Morita Maki transformed into a store manager who smiled to face customers, while Nagiri Erina and Nito Hisaki became store employees, packing food and helping with money.

Uesugi Tetsuya handed out Uesugi Izakaya meal coupons to the departing guests.

This is also the voting ticket for the Sumida River Food Awards.

It is not difficult to find that Maki Morita’s Takoyaki has the best sales volume. Later, the supply exceeds demand. Xia Yu and Uesugi Tetsu also took out the kitchen utensils and cooked the takoyaki at the door.

Soon, there was a crisis in the small shop ingredients.

"The spare ingredients have been transferred out, and the warehouse is empty!" Uesugi said anxiously, "I just contacted the supplier. Today, the area around Sumida River will not be delivered! Their food trucks can't get through!"

Ordinary food suppliers are really unreliable.

"You come to cut the octopus!"

Passing the knife to Uesugi Tetsuya, Xia Yu took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket regardless of wiping his hands.

He did not log into the igo food store, but directly called the general Ryoko.

"Give me 30 minutes!"

Answer over there and hang up.

soon.

Uesugi Tetsu also looked at the six or seven burly men who suddenly swarmed into the izakaya, each holding a sealed food box in his hand, was shocked on the spot.

"Seaweed, eggs, low-gluten flour."

"Yam, octopus, mustard..."

With a wave of his hand, the group of brawny men in straight suits lined up outside. Lord Ryoko handed Xia Yu a list of ingredients, "Sign for it. I'll send someone over to check out tomorrow."

Xia Yu waved his hand, "This account is on my head!"

They are all common ingredients, and I bought a bunch of them for less than half a catty of fantasy ingredients.

At this time, there was a low and howling firecracker outside the store.

The Sumida River Fireworks Festival has begun!

About 20,000 fireworks will bloom in the next period of time!

The exclamation and excitement resounded through the buildings around the Sumida River. Even the Uesugi Izakaya hiding in the corner of the downtown area, because of the colorful fireworks blooming in the sky, shining with dreamy clouds.

During this period of time, the alley where the izakaya was located was finally empty.

On the street outside, a couple of lovers, holding a box of steaming takoyaki in their hands, eating while looking up at the fireworks in the sky, whether in the world of gourmet food or in reality, they all feel the thick Midsummer festival atmosphere.

This is the summer of beautiful love.

Everyone who has been busy for nearly two hours can finally stop to rest and watch the fireworks.

Uesugi also took a few glances, then went to the kitchen in silence and continued to chop vegetables.His home is here, and the fireworks rising above the Sumida River can be seen every year. If you see more, you lose the freshness.

General Ryoko and the igo staff left quietly.

As a result, only Natsuha, Morita Maki, Nakiri Erina, and Nito Hisako remained in the alley.

"Ok?!"

In his vision, the fireworks were blurred, but Xia Yu didn't have much interest.

He glanced at the childhood sweetheart on the left side.

As if frightened by him suddenly lowering his head, his childhood sweetheart quickly retracted his left hand into the sleeve of his bathrobe, and a fascinating red glow appeared on his side.

"Thirsty?"

Asked casually, and handed the green tea bottle in his hand.

"A little……"

Morita Maki was a little flustered, and replied subconsciously, took the bottle and twisted the cap, and sipped into the bottle mouth.

and many more!

After drinking two sips, realizing that there was something subtle, Zhenxi made a blushing face, and quietly cast a questioning glance at the young man who was looking up at the fireworks, and couldn't help but imagine:

Did he notice?

Is it on purpose?

The mood is like a deer bumping into each other.

"This year's fireworks are just as beautiful..." Xia Yu said casually.

"Yes!"

Morita Maki replied in a low voice, her eyes floating a little.

After a while, Xia Yu once again noticed that he lowered his head strangely, and someone was gently pulling the sleeve of his left hand.

The girl who used to call him to the roof of the teaching building boldly confessed, but became timid three years later, with her head lowered, standing on the left hand side of the teenager. The distance between the two is ten centimeters, which is clearly within reach. , But it seems so far away.

After the shock, Xia Yu was full of helplessness.

The empathetic childhood sweetheart in this kind of atmosphere is really uncomfortable.Sweeping his eyes, he saw several couples nestled together in the alley, and they were filled with dreamy colors by the fireworks, shrugged, just indulge for the night, and take part in tomorrow's halberd war with a good mood.

Snapped.

So, the slender hand that gently pulled the sleeves of the boy was suddenly wrapped in a warm palm, so powerful and domineering.

Trembling reflexively.

But the girl was quiet after just a few seconds.

The distance of 10 centimeters that originally separated the two of them was quietly closed.

Later, the girl became more courageous and restored the impression she had given Xia Yu in the past, holding his left arm tightly without letting go.

She even opened her mouth, with a strong urge to talk.

Xia Yu's heart beat and didn't dare to look at her directly. On the surface, she was looking up at the fireworks, but the corner of her eyes was all on the girl who was leaning on.

But after a while, the girl held back for a long time, making him dumbfounded.

"... Tomorrow's halberd must come on!"

"Of course!" Xia Yu chuckled lightly, "Maki, you have to cheer!"

The girl suddenly wanted to tilt her head down in shame, and her chin was about to rest on her chest.

"I mean "Autumn Selection"..."

The second half of the sentence that was late attracted the girl's anger.

next to.

Nagiri Erina had already withdrawn her gaze from the sparkling sky, biting her lip and watching the figure sticking together under the night.

"Miss Erina!"

Nito Hisako whispered in her heart, as the fourth, outsider, she was really in a complicated mood.

Simply put, I was abused.