Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Entertaining Old Classmates

"Xia Yujun Xia Yujun, how about buying some bread for me tomorrow..."

"Xia Yujun..."

Sakamoto was quiet, and Xia Yu was bombed.

Forty minutes during the lunch break, a group of girls gathered around. One asked where to buy bread, and the other asked him to help. Xia Yu used various excuses to deal with it. However, after the lunch break, it was the boys' turn. Bombed.

In the end, Hideki Nishimura and Yoshihiro Sei, who did not eat bread, were the main bombers, and the situation continued until the end of school in the afternoon.

At Neon High School, there are only two classes in the afternoon. At about 3:15, the head teacher Yui Saito came to arrange work, and called Mr. Sakamoto away.

After three o'clock, it was the activity time of the club department. Of course, Xia Yu was in the homecoming department, ignoring the recruitment of many club departments in the school. As soon as the head teacher left, he lifted his schoolbag and left the classroom.

If it hadn't been for the stir-fried noodles and bread that caused the riots, on the first day of school, we should follow Xia Yu's vision and pass it so plainly.

Attend class?In fact, Xia Yu was immersed in his own cooking world during the whole day of class. Anyway, he opened a gift package to add a wave of fame. When he was in class, he maintained communication with God of Cooking Space, and brought the spark of inspiration in his mind. Record and experiment, while thinking about how to maximize the talent of [Spice Affinity] and open up another culinary field.

"spices!"

Standing at the school gate, Xia Yu still had the word Dou Da floating in his head.

Today, it’s been about a week since the banquet at Nagaki’s family house that night, but Dojima Gin’s “Spice Nine Egyptian Roasted Chicken” dish has always been in Xia Yu’s mind, and he has been trying to restore it these days. The dishes, although no results have come out so far, but through repeated attempts, I vaguely touched the doorway of spice science.

At the corner, Hideki Nishimura, who had left school with Xia Yu, waved goodbye to him.

"Xia Yujun, I'll go home by tram first!"

Hideki Nishimura is also a member of the homecoming club. He just ran a few steps, then stopped, and shouted at Xia Yu across the road, "By the way, I told you about the online game in class today. You must remember to download it when you go back. Ah, we formed the strongest guild of Array Cats!"

Xia Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

Hideki Nishimura is not a dead house, but an open game house. Recently, he has been addicted to a certain dungeon online game. The game character seems to be a reloaded knight. He likes to be at the forefront when fighting. What is the character of the guy, he is more open and generous.

Of course he didn't have time to play games, he just dealt with Hideki Nishimura casually.Xia Yu, full of spice recipes, rode a bicycle and set foot on the way home.

Ameyoko Town and Moto Asakusa Town are only ten minutes away by bicycle.

Back to the familiar old shopping street and put the car in front of Xia's shop, Xia Yu suddenly heard a crisp car bell.

A cool boy in a black uniform, with a row of bicycles on one foot, parked beside him.

"Sakamoto-kun?" Xia Yu was stunned and suddenly realized that he was being followed. He was thinking about the recipe along the way, and he didn't even notice the little tail behind him.

Pushing the frame of the glasses, Sakamoto parked his bicycle and stood in front of the Xia's restaurant, looking at the three-story building, still with the cool expression, "So Yu-kun's house is here."

People are coming, and Xia Yu is not easy to rush people.

"come in!"

Open the lock and opened half of the shop door, and invited the big man into the shop.

"A Chinese restaurant?" Sakamoto entered the restaurant and looked around, a vague look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.It's not a pastry house that makes artisanal bread.

The interior of the shop is very clean, it can be said to be spotless, the space is slightly narrow, but the air is much fresher than the open park.

After searching for a long time, Sakamoto finally found the vents of the ventilator in some hidden corners of the house.

Mute!

He put his hand on the air outlet, and he could obviously feel that the ventilator was working, and the air flow was blowing through his palm. However, the small shop that was not open yet was very quiet, and Sakamoto could even hear his own breathing. Completely silent, without the slightest noise.

Suddenly there was the sound of a spatula crashing in the kitchen.

Sakamoto chose to sit down instead of looking at the kitchen door.

After a few minutes, Xia Yu served a plate of assorted fried rice that had just been cooked, mixed with diced ham, shredded eggs and shredded carrots, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Please use—" Xia Yu has changed clothes for kitchen work, put a plate full of fried rice on the table, turned around and brought another cup of freshly brewed green tea, and smiled: "I think Sakamoto must be hungry. Now, this is a treat for me as a master, so don’t worry about the craftsmanship."

Before the voice ended, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated and a ringtone came out, but Xia Yu didn't answer the phone, and walked out of the shop as expected.

Looking at the steaming fried rice on the table, Sakamoto's stomach is indeed protesting.

The fried noodles and bread that he had eaten at noon gave him endless aftertaste, but his personality would not directly show it.So after school in the afternoon, Sakamoto followed Xia Yu to the Xia's shop not far from the school.

What Sakamoto didn't expect was that the home of Xia Yu, an old classmate, did not operate a convenience store, let alone a noodle house, but an authentic Chinese restaurant.

Clean chopsticks and spoons are ready. Sakamoto picked up the white porcelain spoon and scooped up a full spoonful of mixed fried rice. He reached out to his nose and sniffed the taste, and his eyes glowed hot, "This smell... With the fried noodles and bread at noon, it seems!"

"Fire! Calories!!!" Sakamoto swallowed the spoonful rice in one bite, chewed in his mouth, and his cool expression turned into a kind of comfort to enjoy food.

"good to eat!"

A simple two-character evaluation followed by gorging.

In a few minutes, a full plate of fried rice had bottomed out. Sakamoto sighed and noticed that there was movement in the kitchen. He looked up and saw a few strong men in black, moving in from the side door. A box of well-packaged ingredients.

Outside the room there was a faint sound of conversation between old classmate Xia Yu and another young man.

"Chef Xia Yu, here is the list of these ingredients, please go over it." Hearing the voice, the young man, who was obviously older than Xia Yu, said in a very respectful tone.

"Okay, trouble you, Mr. An Teng."

At the end of the conversation, the people in black in the kitchen dispersed cleanly, and Sakamoto heard the engine of the pickup truck and the van leaving.

Xia Yu came back with a list of ingredients in his hand.

He didn't have time to take care of Sakamoto. He also used the time to prepare a fried rice for his old classmates as a treat. Of course, this kind of fried rice is only home-cooked.As for whether it tastes good or not, do you need to ask.

When I went to the kitchen and counted the ingredients sent by the IGO organization today, Xia Yu nodded in satisfaction.

The ingredients for today and tomorrow are here.

Having said that, the store has been upgraded and has been operating normally for several days.Xia Yu stood in the back kitchen, summoned the system, opened the three-dimensional holographic image of the restaurant, and checked the upgraded modules.

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