Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God
Chapter 58: Diners with Weird Painting Style
Being blacklisted by this organization is definitely not easy.
Masato Kanbara's tone is not serious, on the contrary there is a lazy ridicule.
Xia Yu secretly tightened his nerves.
If he thinks that this guy is a regular customer of the old man, and is considered an acquaintance, he is slack in the cooking process, and the cooking is not rigorous and imperfect, and he is most likely to be rated as'unpalatable'.
The failure of the mission was second, and the influence of Masato Kamahara's "unpalatable" evaluation, Xia Yu was about to weigh it.
He is the chief examiner of the IGO review agency, in charge of the evaluation of IGO neon’s local chefs and restaurants. If he is marked "unpalatable" and the news spreads, Xia Yu can imagine going to IGO Tokyo headquarters by himself How many criticisms will be received when you participate in the two-star chef assessment and apply for a two-star restaurant review.
Even if Masato Kamahara would not come forward to personally review the assessments of two-star chefs and two-star restaurants, the examiners under his hands would more or less refer to his evaluation.
This hurts.
The impact of a two-star chef is related to his longing cooking skill "Bull and Blue Dragon".
The reward for hitting a two-star restaurant is 10 talent points, which is equivalent to a tenth level of cooking.
Xia Yu didn't expect to receive a Fiend at so late, but he didn't flinch in his heart, his eyes were full of eagerness.The chef should do his best to satisfy the stomach and tongue of all kinds of customers with cooking, there is no reason to shrink back!
Go back to the kitchen, put on the chef's uniform again, and get busy.
He just closed the kitchen door, and two special guests were welcomed in the shop late at night.
One is a brawny man with a bald head, bright forehead, and faint traces of ring scars.
The brawny man's attire was also very weird, and his gray monk's clothes were very simple, but the pair of kitchen knives hung around his neck swayed from his shoulders with his steady pace. It was bright and scary.
Handmade hemp rope is wrapped around the handles of the two kitchen knives. It is with this hemp rope that the knives can be hung around the neck as a dreadful ornament.
Pay attention to observation, it is not difficult to find some fresh blood stains on his monk clothes.
The other is a graceful mature woman wearing a black tights. The style is the female investigator in a certain action movie. The momentum is equally intimidating, and the eyes are like hooks that make people afraid to look directly.
"Minister, the incident is handled, we should go back to the headquarters." said the brawny monk with no intention of sitting down.
The woman in the style of the investigator was observing the Xia's shop.
"Wait, let's go back after the supper." Masato Kamahara said casually.
"what?"
The strong man in monk clothes said dumbfounded: "Minister, are you sure you want to eat here?"
He turned his head and looked around. The Xia's shop was cleaned up. It was true, but the tables and chairs were completely like a civilian restaurant.The brawny man in monk clothes knows the picky taste of Shinhara Masato, and there is no reason for it.Even starving to death.
"Sit down first." Masato Kanahara glanced at the two.
The brawny man in monk clothes uttered, he was very obedient, his well-behaved appearance was seriously inconsistent with his rough appearance.
The investigator woman didn't say a word, it was as cold as ice cubes, she looked at it as she walked, followed a little movement in the kitchen, and came to the back kitchen.
Miyoko Hojo had just taken a bath at this time, put on a clean red cheongsam, and went down the stairs, with crisp breasts and jade legs looming.
Both women found each other.
"...Ryoko examiner?" Miyoko Hojo lost his voice.
"Are you?" The woman frowned.
"I am a Yuanyue student who participated in the one-star chef test two days ago, Miyoko Hojo. You were the chief examiner at that time." Miyoko Hojo said respectfully.
Xia Yu may not be clear,
Ryoko Rina, one of the few female super chefs in the neon department of IGO, is the best at Japanese cuisine.
At the same time, Ryoko Rina is also known for her harshness and indifference. Hojo Miyoko still remembers taking the one-star chef test and knowing that Ryoko Rina was the chief examiner, the uneasy faces of those candidates.
Responded faintly, Ryoko Rina just glanced at Miyoko Hojo for a while, and stretched out her hand to open the kitchen door.
Miyoko Hojo opened her mouth on the stairs, seeing Ryoko Rina moving quickly, and closing the kitchen door after entering, she couldn't help taking a breath and walked over, paying attention to the movement in the kitchen.
However, there is always only the sound of cooking, the sizzle of fat, and of course the crisp sound of a metal spatula.
Xia Yu is cooking three dishes.
The first is Magic Mapo Tofu, which can be said to be his special skill, perfect in all aspects, and it is cooked in less than a quarter of an hour.
He put the food on the plate, covered the lid specially, turned around and prepared to take the food out, who knew that when he turned around, he was frightened by a silent figure standing at the door.
Take a closer look.
She looked like an unfamiliar mature woman in a blockbuster. She was wearing tight clothes and her painting style was too weird, but she was pretty. Her icy eyes made Xia Yu feel quite uncomfortable.
"This is the kitchen. Nobody is allowed to enter." Xia Yu said, "Please go out first and order food outside."
Seeing that the woman didn't answer, standing still like a hard rock, Xia Yu planned to use a tougher method to drive people away. After all, this is his kitchen, his main battlefield, and he wants to show up as a chef!
"Give me the food." The woman reached out.
"what!"
"You give me out first—"
Xia Yu got rough, first put down the tofu dishes on the plate, and then turned around to push people out.
Whoosh.
Unexpectedly, the plate that had just been put down was picked up by an arm that stretched out quickly. Xia Yu's eyes were quick and she clasped her wrist, and glared at this impolite stranger, "Say it again. If you want to eat, give me some first. meal!"
The woman pumped her hand and saw that Xia Yu's palm was like an eagle's claw, locking her wrist, a trace of consternation appeared in her eyes, and the other hand took the plate like passing a ball and held it high.
Xia Yu felt that she was going to explode.
What does this mean?Hide and seek!!
The luminous dishes that were just out of the pot, ready to be served on the table, were snatched by a stranger who broke into the kitchen silently. This is simply a robbery!In Xia Yu's eyes, this dish is 100,000 yen!
The posture of the two people fighting in the kitchen is really indecent. Ryoko Rina lifts the plate with high-end hands. Xia Yu is 16 years old and 1.7 meters tall. As usual, she will not be suppressed by her body. Not losing to him, Xia Yu suffocated his anger for the first time because of the height difference, and tried to jump several times without regaining his cooking.
"Ryoko, what are you doing?!"
A low voice came from the door of the kitchen, stopping this bizarre farce in time.
Masato Shinhara came, and Xia Yu stopped immediately when he heard the voice.
"Mr. Kamahara, do you know this rude woman?" Xia Yu pointed to Ryoko Lina and asked unceremoniously.
Masato Kamahara was calm.
Miyoko Hojo blinked at Natsuha at the stairs.She obviously called for the rescue.
There is a third person outside the kitchen, who is also a raw diners, with the same weird style of painting. I don’t want to talk about wearing hemp-ash monk clothes. The neck is connected in series with a pair of sharp kitchen knives. What does it mean? ?
At this time, the man in monk clothes was dumbfounded.
That cold, ice-like Ryoko Lina, the heroine of the IGO Neon Department Defense Bureau, how can he trespass into the private kitchen... This, this is too rude, it is about to cause a halberd showdown!
Being fixed by the four pairs of eyes, Ryoko Lina finally spoke, her lips twitching:
"Because of this dish!"
"...Although the recipe is simple, the recipe is almost perfect!"
There was an incomprehensible piety on her face.It seems to be worshipping the cuisine, not the cook.
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