Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter Seven Hundred: Tokyo at Night

At eight o'clock, night fell.

In the high platform area of ​​Yuanyue Campus, the atmosphere is more lively than during the day.

At the foot of the mountain, it is illuminated by street lights. Looking up, you can clearly see the brightly lit pavilion on the mountain.

Voices came in waves.

"This, this is "Golden Laughing"? Oh, hahahahaha, so happy!"

"The exclusive menu is too expensive, every classic dish costs millions of yen...but why are the regular dishes so delicious! I can't stop!"

"Liebing Fresh Bream Mountain, is this a weakened version of "Peacock Dance"?"

The voice was full of voices.

This lively scene vividly illustrates the business of the restaurant.

"Come in"

The maid welcomed several college students into the restaurant and placed them on the fifth floor.

Unknowingly, there are 12o tables on the four floors below, all of which are full of guests, no empty chairs can be found, and there are even a lot of male servants shuttled in the aisle, carefully bringing in extra chairs and places.

The college students sat down, and immediately collapsed on the chairs, expressing happiness.

"Fortunately, we were planning to come to Gaotai District for dinner tonight, but I didn't expect to ran into it..." The leading young student exhaled. Seeing his temperament, he should come from a rich upper-class family.

"Yes!"

A girl agreed. She has a good-looking appearance, puts on makeup, and wears this year's most popular fashion winter dresses and bags. She is also a popular flower in the class.

Among this group of people, a quiet and beautiful girl just took a tissue to wipe her sweat silently, and did not talk to other people. She seemed to be withdrawn.

"Yuriko..."

The leader, the young man named Ai Chuanhui, with a trace of admiration when he glanced over, took the initiative to hand out the meal coupon and asked: "What do you want to eat? This party is my start. I will pay for it. You want to eat. No matter what."

The men and women at the same table were quiet.

"what!"

Yuriko Aoki was immediately distressed.In fact, it's not just the boys at the same table. In the evening, she took the tram to the Yuanyue party. On the tram, she attracted a lot of attention because of her beautiful appearance.

In the maroon middle and short show, there is a white and delicate face with melon seeds, and on the cheek, under the left eye, there is a crying mole.

This mole, like a finishing touch, embellished this quiet face even more gracefully.

"Then... I'll order "Seven Sages of Tofu Carving Bamboo Grove"!" she said.

When the maid led the group of people to sit down, they explained the ordering rules. Each person can order up to 3 dishes, but Yuriko Aoki only ordered one and shut up.

Pass the order coupons to others.

Soon, nine major dishes on a table were finalized, and the students swallowed as they watched the maids leave with meal coupons.

"I hope I can hurry!" The boys and girls folded their palms together in prayer.

They came at the right time, so they were in a good location. Leaning on the railings in the building, the open-air kitchen overlooking the patio can be seen from the side.The students did not sit either, but got up one after another, went to the railing and took out their phones to take pictures.

Aikawa Hui swiped his phone and watched the explosion of Twitter's Moments. He secretly squeezed a cold sweat: "It's only more than an hour, and the news that Chef Xia is opening the Yuanyue campus to welcome guests is spread all over the sky!"

Look at the food channel on Twitter.

Then go to other food forums and food platforms.

The lucky ones who had a meal early, posted pictures and love dazzling, attracted large-scale onlookers, and the number of likes and turns was very scary.

"Ah, Senba Natsuya and Senba Orie-san are there too?!"

This was Yuriko Aoki's exclaim.

She was also swiping Twitter, with a flick of her finger, and when the screen was refreshed, the top-ranked follower's Twitter graphic and text information was indeed the food record of Sister Qian.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

The overbearing female president Qian Hao Xia Ya's tweet is very straightforward, with six high-definition pictures and six dishes underneath.

My younger sister, Chiba Ori-e, posted an additional personal wedding art photo, "This is definitely the most wonderful and joyful moment in my life so far...eat!"

Opening the reply box, Aoki Yuriko was stupid.

A celebrity certification number.

"What did I see?!" The well-known hostess Chiyo Aichi was shocked.

%!!!The Internet news is actually true, Chef Xia is too sudden, there is not even a notice... No, I have to rush over from the hot spring villa in the suburbs!Wait for me!"Taste Weekly" female president and editor-in-chief Yuki Watanabe also expressed shock.

"Business is booming!"

The governor of the Yuchuan family, Xin Yuchuan, specially congratulated him with Chinese characters.

This is the most eye-catching in the gastronomical and political world, and it is the comment of Tokyo Governor Yuriko Tamagawa.

She smiled and said, "It seems that foodies are going to focus on Tokyo again."

A more obscure flattery.

Whenever you see the tweet of the Qianbo sisters and contact Yuriko Tamagawa's reply, even elementary school students can understand the extraneous words.

In fact, not to mention the other imaginary, Tokyo Metropolitan Circles tonight, because of the news that spread from offline to the online network, the soup is boiling.

"Now go to the queue, do you have a chance to eat a dish before closing?"

"You'll know if you try it!"

"Yes, I earn blood from eating, but I didn't get a discount food coupon. I should have a chance tomorrow!"

As a result, in Tokyo's tram terminal stations, such as Shinjuku Station, there are long queues in front of the automatic ticket vending machines, and the ticket cards that pop up have similar marks:

Shinjuku Station Ongetsu Station.

...

at the same time.

!

At the sound of a knock, the female ninja Ying handed a thick paper bag to Lei Zhe's desk, and said: "The land has been negotiated and purchased. The documents are in it, please check it out."

Lei Zhe hummed faintly, his face still ugly, and he was obviously worried about what he was teased yesterday.

Untie the file bag and read all the files.

"Huh!" With a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Lei Zhe said, "They must have never imagined that the food club's intelligence network has already figured out the so-called Xia's farm exhibition plan. Want to expand the scale of land purchase? I'm sorry. Now this land is in my name, and it’s my private property."

As for the funds paid for the land purchase, it is naturally an astronomical figure for ordinary people, but in the eyes of Lei Zhe and his'researchers', the money is not drizzle.

A small breakthrough in cooking research results is enough to make this money back.

Achieving the purpose of intercepting and disgusting people, and hitting opponents, Lei Zhe finally spit out the bad breath in his heart, not so depressed.

If it weren't for being fooled yesterday, why would Lei Zhe buy some property?

"And one more thing."

As Lei Zhe’s assistant and secretary, the female ninja Ying said carefully: "Do you know the news of the boiling soup that was uploaded on the Internet tonight?"

"Huh?" Lei Zhe put down his file bag.

"Twitter!"

Hand out your cell phone.

Suddenly, Lei Zhe's eyes were attracted by the sliding content of the phone screen for a long time.

boom!

With the sound of the chair falling down, Lei Zhe stood up suddenly, his eyes shot a terrifying light, that looked like a beast in a hunting state, and his whole body released the pressure that made the female ninja's heart trembling.

"go"

"Let's go to the Xia's Zhonghua Building for dinner!"

After speaking, Lei Zhe glanced at the real estate document bag on the table and picked it up.

"Where to eat?"

Even a well-trained female warrior, her complexion changed drastically.

"You, think about it again."

She reminded carefully.

What happened yesterday, the heat is high today, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the cusp of the storm. If we go over and do things tonight, the outside world will only agree that the battle between Yuanyue and the Food Club is already open.

"rest assured!"

Lei Zhe's smile seemed meaningful.

"Tonight, I am just a pure guest, looking for food that can satisfy my appetite."

Touched his stomach.

"I can't stop it... It's been a long time since I felt this way!" For mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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