Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter 267: "Cooking Heart Incubation Project"

in the afternoon.

Three thirty.

Baiou High School is almost out of school and the time when department activities start.

A black special car drove into the shopping street early and stopped in front of Xia's shop.

"It seems to be early."

The co-pilot, Dojima Gin glanced at the closed store door.

"Get off and wait."

The commander-in-chief Totsuki in the back seat of the car, Nakiri Senzaemon, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Dojima Gin closed the door and stood next to General Tomotsu, but happened to run into the workers who stumbled out of the buildings next to Xia's main store.

These workers are all wearing uniform uniforms with the words'urban life planning' printed on the back.

"It seems that the renovation of this property is about to be completed. The efficiency is really good. It's only a week, right?" Dojima Gin glanced at the workers who were sorting tools and loading large tools into the truck.

Nagiri Senzaemon also cast an interested look.

"This is the real estate he won through Shiji a while ago?"

"Yes, the commander."

Dojima Gin pointed to a family hotel on the right of Xia’s main store, “This hotel is also a property he won, but he does not plan to renovate it. It will be used as a staff dormitory after a little renovation.”

Ok?

Suddenly, Dojima Gin and Nagiri Senzaemon frowned at the same time, and turned their heads to stare at the fifth floor of the five-story guesthouse. A window facing the street was not an illusion. Just now, there was a faint flash of light from the lens.

A woman in the shadow walked out and waved to this side, indicating that they don't need to be nervous.

"This is General Ryoko."

Dojima Gin was stunned, his vigilance faded, and he explained to Nageri Senzaemon: "Minister Kambara sent her to station in this shopping street to strictly restrict the activities of the'Gourmet Club'. This week, the'Gourmet Club' 'The group of people are dormant.'

Nakiri Senzaemon just gave a faint hum.

"What do you think of the discussions about'field training' in the past two days?" Nagiri Senzaemon asked.

"Supporters are the overwhelming majority."

Dojima Ginji smiled, and Yu Feng turned to say, "However, the support rate is high and it is limited to the student group. Most of Yuanyue’s tutors, professors, and the workers under Yuanyue’s group can’t understand that we let students come to the summer. The teaching plan for part-time work internship in Xiaodian."

"I don't know, isn't it better?"

Nagiri Senzaemon's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

He embraced his arms, stood like a javelin, raised his eyes to stare at the Xia's main store in front of him, his eyes were complicated and said: "'Cooking Heart' is a very mysterious thing, even Chef Lin and Chef Dragon, dare not say that they can guide them. Disciple, comprehend your own'cooking mind'."

"This is a personal mentality practice."

"But, Dojima, I tend to believe your inferences." Nagiri Senzaemon's eyes loomed.

"Inference..."

Dojima Silver smiled refreshingly and said, "Commander, I just started from the facts and came up with a result that needs to be verified."

"Maki Morita, I have investigated. She participated in the selection of Tomotsu Junior High School in junior high school, but unfortunately she lost the selection. So she spent three years in Shiro Junior High School. How about her cooking skills in these three years? I don’t know, but the month before Yuanyue’s selection for the Advanced Department was definitely the time when her culinary skills improved by leaps and bounds. I’m sure that she has found confidence and persistence in this month, and has made her'mind' clearer!"

"Then, it's Tian Suohui..."

With that, Dojima Gin glanced at Commander Totsuki.

"Commander, I told you more than once about the residential study story, do you still want to listen?" Dojima Gin said about the clumsy girl Tian Suohui, his tone of voice was slightly relaxed.

"A girl who staggers on the road of cooking?" Nakiri Senzaemon smiled slightly.

"correct!"

Nagiri Senzaemon said, "You asked Shinomiya to apply for the autumn training class at Chiyo Shrine, right?"

"Yes."

Dojima Gingan said: "In fact, a few years ago, Sinomiya should have been a researcher. And he finally found what touched him in the first place. The imprint of his heart, the original taste is very good! "

The two of them stood on the street, talking, but not talking.

The focus of the topic is always the boy.

Ding Ding!

About a quarter of an hour later, a loud bicycle bell came from behind.

"Chief, Commander!"

Xia Yu put the bike in place, locked it, carrying a light-weight schoolbag, opened the door and waved, "Let you wait a long time, please come in—"

At the storefront, the two distinguished guests were welcomed in, and Xia Yu went into the kitchen to boil water and make tea.

After a while, I served the teapot and cup on the tray.

Nakiri Senzaemon sniffed the rich tea fragrance in the air, and couldn't help but pick up the teacup and sip a sip of hot tea. After a while, he said, "Familiar taste. When your grandpa was here, he used this kind of tea to entertain me. ."

"Unexpectedly, you also have good tea ceremony skills."

General Yuanyue looked at him up and down.

Having said that, in Xia Yu's memory, this seems to be the second time that Nageri Senzaemon visited Xia's main store. How he listened to his words seemed to come often.Xia Yu secretly complained.

"Do you want to eat? I'll go upstairs to change clothes first!" Xia Yu wanted to leave.

"and many more!"

Dojima Gin called to stop him, and said with a smile: "I came with the commander-in-chief to inspect."

"Inspect?" Xia Yu was stunned.

"Here, it will be the internship place of Yuanyue Elite soon, what happened to the inspection?" Dojima Ginda blinked.

"That's it."

Xia Yu said: "In fact, for this restaurant, one chef, one helper, and one waiter are enough. I personally sit in the VIP area kitchen, with two helpers and two waiters."

"In other words, every time the interns take turns, are there seven?" Dojima Gin asked.

"It can't be counted like that." Xia Yu waved his hand and explained patiently: "The chef in this restaurant must have a certain degree of knowledge in the field of Chinese cuisine. He can only teach one type of cuisine. I can teach it by hand. If you can help the chef, it is not required. That’s high, but you have to have an understanding of Chinese cuisine."

Dojima Gin and Nagiri Senzaemon looked at each other.

"This..." Dojima Gin was embarrassed, "I'm afraid the second-year and third-year students who meet your requirements are very rare."

"so."

Xia Yu shrugged and said, "I have disappointed the two of you. I don't plan to recruit too many interns at once. I must select them carefully."

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

Dojima Gin frowned.

This kind of "careful selection" is not in line with the kitchen heart incubation plan of Dojima Gin and Nagiri Senzaemon.

They are planning to let the elites of two-year and three-year students take turns to study, which is the so-called wide casting net. If there are one or two elites who accidentally comprehend their own "cooking mind", this internship program is even a big one. It was a success.

"Of course it is to wait until I own the entire shopping street and build a food street plan. This will require many Yuanyue interns." Xia Yu had a clean smile on his mouth.

He vaguely guessed some of Dojima Gin and Totsuki's plans, and he did not resist.

Everyone gets what they need, which is actually a kind of exchange. Yuanyue gets better students, and his shop and even the expected shopping street can also get a stable source of talent.

Yuanyue is a local first-class cooking school in Neon, and the students who come out from here are naturally very good. After the internship experience, they will fade away one by one.

As for how to "guide" Yuanyue students to incubate their own cooking skills, Xia Yu felt that after he turned his cooking skills to the advanced purple stage, this "guidance" ability would definitely become unprecedentedly powerful.

Keke, please call him the kitchen heart supplier in the future.

What kind of heart do you want?

Try this dish first!What you want is inside!(To be continued.)

: Visit website