Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Uh……"

Glancing at the past, neither of the two bowls of rice moved, Xia Yu couldn't help but a black line.

"So you can have enough food?" He doubted Anya and Mu Xiaoyue.

"What are you doing when you are full?"

"I don't want food, I only need food!" Mu Xiaoyue said naturally.

Xia Yu shrugged, and the couple also stood in front of the counter, looking at him eagerly.

Upon seeing this, Xia Yu pointed to the menu wall, "I will only cook those six dishes today. Don't repeat them! Otherwise, I won't make them for the money!"

Mu Xiaoyue pulled the sleeves of the female fan Ren Xue, so the niconico Wujian pursed her lips and said softly: "I want some Mapo tofu, hot and sour potato shreds and pineapple sweet and sour pork."

"Yes, wait for half an hour." Xia Yu glared at Mu Xiaoyue triumphantly, "You help me collect the money!"

After that, he turned and returned to the kitchen.

"Yeah~"

Mu Xiaoyue waved her small fist excitedly at the store, "I didn't eat rice, or I would be full!"

She touched her half-filled belly with a very wise look on her face.

"Sister Yueyue, here's the money——" Ren Xue took out her lady's wallet, three dishes, a total of 8,500 yen, she took a 5,000 denomination, a 2,000 denomination, and a 1,000 denomination. The bill of denomination, and then a coin of 500 denominations, stuffed Mu Xiaoyue's hands into her hands, carefully considering that Mu Xiaoyue had no change to find.

This time her boyfriend Shutani Mizutani was standing next to him. He lost his temper when he first entered the store, his eyes fixed on the closed kitchen, and he was obviously looking forward to the next food. His apple was rolling from time to time and he swallowed.

In less than twenty minutes, Xia Yu brought out three dishes.

Of the three dishes, pineapple sweet and sour pork takes a little time. Pickling and frying are done at the same time in the other two dishes made by Xia Yu. This time it is almost a three-line operation. The ingredients used are prepared and cooked It is easy to control the rhythm.

"Take away—"

Putting three steaming dishes on the counter, Xia Yu put away the coins Mu Xiaoyue had placed on the counter, and put them into the small cashier drawer in the backstage.

"This is the first pot of gold, right?"

Not much money, 8,500 yen, at least a few times after removing the cost.

Xia Yu touched the banknotes in the drawer. The strange thing was that money was not as attractive as studying cooking at this time. He felt his hands were itchy again, and regardless of whether Mu Xiaoyue was listening or not, he asked her to help look at the store. Back to the bedroom, into the God of Cooking Space.

"Hey, how about people?"

Mu Xiaoyue saw that the cuisine was wiped out quickly, and it was almost gone as soon as it was served. She realized that it was not good, turned her head to order four bowls of rice, but there was no one at the counter.

She could only mutter and ran into the kitchen by herself.

Fortunately, the cooking is very good, one bite of cooking, a few bites of rice, each person ate two bowls on average, and finally I was satisfied.

"Ha—" Mu Xiaoyue leaned back on the chair without demeanor, and slammed her mouth with a look of contentment, "That stinky boy's cooking skills seem to have improved again. However, these dishes are still not as good as before. That night dish of magic mapo tofu was delicious, damn it! Damn it!"

"He definitely didn't care about cooking. Really, as a chef, he should show the best craftsmanship!" Mu Xiaoyue wiped her mouth clean and refused to recognize people, full of justice and crusade.

Anya thought of the "magic cuisine" last night, and was silent for a while, before smiling bitterly, "Yueyue, please be content for a while. That kind of cooking is not something you can eat with money, we are lucky."

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoyue nodded her head in a real sense.

"Correct!"

"I seriously doubt that the kid wants to entertain his angel-looking girlfriend and show off his cooking skills, but we just incidentally...it's like giving alms to the wild cats and dogs on the roadside!" Moon gritted his teeth.

Snapped!

Anya struck Mu Xiaoyue's smooth forehead with a hand knife, and said blankly: "You have to know how to thank the chef if you eat something delicious!"

Ren Xue looked dumbfounded while listening, and after reacting, she whispered to Shui Gujun to interpret.

"That young chef, there are more delicious dishes that have not been presented?" Shun Mizutani opened his mouth and ate six dishes in a row. The bad impression of Chinese cuisine in his mind has been completely reversed and washed away.

If Japanese cuisine is a meticulous work of art, then in Mizutani's mind, Chinese cuisine is a splash-ink landscape painting, full of freehand and free flavors, a mixture of various ingredients, and a variety of incredible seasonings full of humanity. , And finally cooked into delicious food that makes the tip of the tongue enjoy the ultimate.

Toshi Mizutani, who likes Japanese ingredients, has a very light taste that is the opposite of his Shibuya style dress.

However, after having eaten six "heavy taste" Chinese dishes in a row, Shun Mizutani didn't find the heavy oil and weird sauces. What disgusted him was amazing.

His girlfriend Ren Xue grabbed Mu Xiaoyue, and the three women were chatting.

Jun Mizutani sighed, sat down, took out his phone, opened Twitter, and sent out a tweet:

"Sorry, I was wrong!"

"The work of this small Chinese restaurant is very worth the price. On the contrary, compared with the resorts, high-end restaurants and high-end hotels under the name of Yuanyue, the price of the food is very low. It doesn't need 10,000 yen, three dishes, You can get the ultimate taste enjoyment with the tip of your tongue. I think I will be a regular customer of this store in the future..."

"Finally, what I want to say is—"

"I love you, real Chinese cuisine!"

After sending the tweet, Jun Mizutani finally vented the joy and complex emotions in his heart.

Looking back at the past at this time, Mizutani instantly felt that the huge stone between him and his girlfriend had quietly moved away.Cultural barriers are not without solutions.Now he is also captured by the authentic Chinese cuisine. Isn't the food taste of the two close together?

Thinking about it, a sweet smile appeared on Mizutani's mouth.The four-year history is vivid, maybe soon after graduation, they will board the hall of sacred marriage.

Xia Yu didn't know his cooking, and he untied Mizutani's heart knot, otherwise he would definitely put on the cloak of the big FFF group, holding a torch, and shouting burning slogans.

After sending out the tweet, Niconico saw a lot of discussion in the circle, and many friends came to ask.After being asked a lot, Mizutani simply posted another tweet, detailing the address of Xia's Restaurant:

"Tokyo, Taito Ward, Ueno Station, 7-16 Ameyoko Old Street."

"This is not an advertisement and does not involve any commercial interests. And, in my own name, I guarantee that the food there is definitely worth the money!"

Another advertisement.

And it's still spontaneous propaganda, explaining what is called a water army.

However, this time Xia Yu didn't know about her own shop, and it gradually spread among a group of Niconico UP owners and fans.

Xia Yu, who was struggling in the God of Cooking Space, began to practice the menu next week.

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