Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

In Baiyun Pavilion, Huang He was watching TV blankly..

An interviewed video played like this:

"Chef Xia, as far as I know, you acted as the head chef of Juxialou, and the new menu compiled by Juxialou is also your handwriting. Can you talk about why the menu emphasizes the combination of tradition and fantasy? What are your expectations and goals for the future development of Juxialou?"

This is Muxin's sweet voice.

The young voice answered in a calm tone: "Just like the theme of the menu, this is also my own culinary philosophy. I think that after a hundred years, Juxia can still lead the trend of the times, so keep up with the trend. Becoming a waver on the top of the wave is exactly what I pursue as the chef of Juxia."

When the camera came to the hostess, Muxin opened a menu. At the same time, the name and price of the menu were also listed on the TV screen in a table.

Shepherd boy Yao refers to the representative of Xinghua Village vegetarian dishes, the price is 89 yuan.

The representative of Twice Cooked Meat and Meat Dishes of Niu Zhuniao, the price is 269 yuan.

Seeing such a price list, Huang He suddenly tightened his pupils and lost his voice: "How could it be such a low price!"

Yes.

His Baiyun Pavilion, not to mention the price of the dishes he personally cooks, even the menu of his disciple Wei Zhong, on the menu, even the cheapest tea and dim sum set menus are not worth more than a thousand.

The skill of the three steaming in one is not easy to show, and it is only displayed in competitions and important halberds. It is priceless.

It stands to reason that although Xia Yu is not the real Dragon Chef recognized by the Dragon Kitchen Alliance, his personal reputation has already surpassed some old monsters. Even if the dishes are priced at tens of thousands or 100,000, the rich will also Holding a banknote, stepped through the threshold of Ju downstairs.

It happened that there were dozens of materials and a few hundred prices for meat dishes, which made it difficult for Huang He to calm down anyway.

At this time, Muxin just mentioned this question:

"Chef Xia, we know that Chef Lin’s private dishes are always not cheap, and the price of your menu is too close to the people, and the fantasy ingredients used are expensive, and the cost of a dish is extremely high. The cost price is almost the same. What kind of consideration did you make this dish price list?"

On TV, Demon King Xia asked with a smile: "The price is low and it's close to the people, isn't it?"

The hostess was speechless, "but in terms of profit"

"To be honest, I am not short of money."

The boy showed white teeth when he laughed.

"But your cooking achievements"

"It is my dream to let more people, especially ordinary people, eat dishes that combine tradition and fantasy, and have a sense of this big era. Kiss the era."

A young face, reflected on the screen, was so radiant.

"Beep"

Huang He slammed the remote control angrily and panted heavily on the sofa. It took a long time for the distorted face to gradually calm down.

It is undeniable that Huang He has a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

There is a ringtone from the desk phone, and the caller ID is a series of familiar numbers.

"What's the matter?" Huang He frowned.

"Brother Huang, it seems that you are in a good mood. Didn't you see the promotional video that Demon King Xia recorded for Ju downstairs?" On the other end of the call was contemporary'Tianjixing' Wu Tong.

Huang He snorted, "I watched it, then what?"

"Isn't there any feelings?" The phone laughed in a murky laugh, "For example, if this child is not removed, there are endless troubles."

"Except, how to eliminate?" Huang He sneered, "Wei Zhong was completely defeated, Wu Tong, do you want to tell me that you have reliable manpower to discharge? Lin Chu? Ha ha!"

Undisguised mockery.

Wu Tong was obviously prepared, haha ​​smiled: "To be honest, if I want to get rid of him through the halberd showdown, although I am big in the Chinese world, there is no one available!"

Yu Feng turned.

"But if it's outside of a culinary showdown, there are too many ways to be happy."

Hearing this, Huang He squinted slightly, his eyes flashed with inexplicable playfulness, and his voice was particularly calm: "Who are you really a decoration? From the moment Wei Zhong was defeated, I could feel countless pairs of eyes staring. Follow me!"

The phone went silent for a moment.

Snapped!

Turn off the phone and leave it on the table. Huang He's mouth sneered and murmured: "This Wu Tong put us all together ten years ago. Ten years later, do you still want to be the leader?"

Huang He knew that he had changed a little, and his death was a matter of every second.

You can only go head-on!

The Gangxia Demon King is not successful. From the rules, the halberd can't be opened. You can only fight against Xia Qing to solve the old one first, and there will be many methods to ravage the younger.

After wandering in the room for a while, thinking of the son who had not yet woken up from the big hospital bed, Huang He sighed greatly, picked up the mobile phone on the table, opened the message box, and read a text message like this:

"Trust me, this time is definitely a big discovery. We have been chasing it from Lop Nor to the Mongolian Plateau for a whole month. More and more food hunters are gathering in the Gobi Desert!"

The sender of the text message, signed Luo Tiangang, Huang He's second disciple, Lin Chu, is not as well-known in China as Wei Zhong, but in the circle of food hunters, he is famous.

What food hunters track is naturally the ingredients.

A burst of desire erupted in Huang Hemu, "If I get the super food material with the cell fragments of'god' in the mouth of Tiangang, will I be able to defeat Xia Qing severely in the open halberd showdown?"

Xia Qing evaded Dongying for ten years, and brought a lot of precious ingredients when he returned to defeat powerful enemies.

Then why didn't his Huang He follow suit?

This time, the big apprentice smashed a big somersault on the ingredients, which was regarded as alert to Huang He.

In order to win, for Yixue’s shame, morality or something, go to hell

Huang He replied to the page and typed two words: Wait for me!

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the day's multi-anchoring industry finally ended.

A group of people in the kitchen were limp.

Zhu Qing came back from the food warehouse and wiped his sweat severely: "Well, the ingredients for the next two urgent shipments are also empty!"

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Xia Yu propped her hands on the kitchen counter, sweat dripping down her forehead.

The results of the work are remarkable, but the turnover after removing the cost, the gross profit is not much.

"I think, starting from tomorrow, the appointment system will start." Xia Yu turned around and said to the collapsed people, with a wry smile, "Otherwise, I'm really afraid that in the next few days, Ju downstairs will be overwhelmed by crazy customers. Up."

"This should be the case at the beginning." Zhu Qingmeng rolled his eyes. "Don't you know how cheap and attractive your dishes are?"

"Anyway, with the current economic level, anyone can come and taste it, do you think there are too many people?"

It is determined to pay attention to the implementation of the appointment system and receive a fixed number of guests every day.

Anyway, the current Xinju going downstairs does not aim for a large amount of profit. It is limited to a limited number of seats. It happens to be more time to train this group of newly arrived team members, otherwise the main dishes are all by themselves, and Xia Yu's physical fitness can even be improved to lv65. , I feel tired faintly.

"give"

Sweat was streaming, and a handkerchief was handed over, with a sweet voice.

Thinking it was Maki Morita, Xia Yu took it with her hand and was about to wipe her sweat. When the handkerchief approached her nose, she found that Yuuka was not right.

As a high-end chef, to put it ugly, his nose is sharper than that of a dog.

For Xia Yu, smelling fragrance and knowing people is easy.

"Erina?"

Xia Yu lowered her head and sniffed the handkerchief, with a strange expression on her face, which seemed to be enjoyment?Before Erina started cooking, she didn't use perfume specially, but she was a girl after all. When she didn't plan to cook, it would be quiet to spray occasionally.

Personal belongings are not scented by the smell of the owner.

A kind of elegant guest perfume, just a light sniff, Xia Yu seemed to see the queen named Elizabeth on the throne, and stretched out her white and round palm to him. This hand is very soft, and the lips are lightly printed, and there is a kind of kiss. The fullness of the vase.

Xia Yu did this without any concealment.

Puff.

The blond girl with an angel face turned red as if it were steamed, and there was a hint of unspeakable joy in her eyes "you, you", but more of it was a panic without self-confidence. At this moment, the expression on Rina's face was drawn, It is a wonderful interpretation of what is a girl's heart.

"You pervert, idiot, give it back to me quickly!" She was ashamed to grab the handkerchief.

Xia Yu calmly said, "I'm just reviewing your taste."

"Give me back!"

Cheerina gave Xia Yuxuan a hard kick, joking, Xia Yu's body now can't be shot with bullets, not to mention a soft fragrant leg.

Xia Yu rubbed his forehead at random, and put the handkerchief into Erina's arms, "Here, take it."

A joking laugh not far away made it difficult for the girl to stay in the kitchen. She turned her head and rushed out.

"Lecturer, this is my handkerchief. Please lick it. I don't mind if you are a pervert."

Che Alice followed, hands respectful, and handed the handkerchief.

Xia Yu's face was full of black lines.

Dare to love this perverted charge, are you sitting to death?

He swept away, and several girls in the kitchen, such as Maki-chan, Miyoko, Kobayashi Gentian-senpai, and even Liu Ying, all looked at him with an expression of looking at him, very disgusted.

However, Kirie Rina, who hid in the corner of the yard, squatted down with blushing face and looked at a handkerchief stained with sweat on his lap. Xu Bifei zealously sniffed the ground for a while, muttering disgustedly: "It looks like you have to wash it well."

The girl's eyes were more feminine than usual, cold and arrogant.

Wrong mouth.

"Ah, his taste"

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