Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

In the evening, the neon lights in the shopping street gradually light up.

"Go slow!"

The young chef and store manager, at the door, raised his hands to show off the last batch of guests. Several people, both old and young, stopped flattered and looked back.

"Thank you for the hospitality." An old man in good spirits bowed and thanked him ninety degrees.He seems to be a retired president, with skill and dignity still staying between his brows, showing his actions and being meticulous.

Today is not a day off, and there are female college students who rushed to line up after school.Koyama Wakako and Muraki Emi are all the club activities in the afternoon after school. They arrived at the first time. At that time, the long queue made the two girls desperate.That is to say, with the idea of ​​always having to try, the two waited in line. Fortunately, they got the best batch of tickets for the meal.

The faces of the two JK female high school students still have the surprise flash red that has won the super prize. At this time, they also see the new generation of celebrity chefs all over the world who are shining like a comet. His guests, with a rare respect, the female high school student pursed her mouth tightly, clenched her small fists, her whole body was shaking with excitement.

Different from other middle-aged and elderly customers, diners of the same age simply write the words "I admire you" on their faces.

These two girls are the true portrayal of Chef Xia's fan brother and sister.

"Oh?"

Xia Yu glanced over, saw the girl's familiar uniform skirt, smiled, "Are you students from Baiou High School?"

"Yes, it is."

Xiaoshan Ruozi knotted his tongue.She has crisp, short hair and is the chief of the school's sprint club. She is a second-year high school student.

"What grade?"

"second grade!"

Murayama Emi rushed to answer.Unlike her simple partner, she wears makeup, her nails are beautifully manicured, shiny and shiny, and her lip gloss is also very attractive.In Xia Yu's impression, this is the standard neon JK image, isn't it said that fashion and makeup are compulsory courses for female JK.

"Then we are students at the same level." Xia Yu smiled unchanged, "maybe, we have met at school before."

"This one……"

The expressions of the two girls suddenly became weird.

There was a "puff" laugh.

Not far away, Maki Morita snickered to Lei Aoxue and Erina Nagiri about the embarrassment that Xia Yu had in middle school before.

It can only be said that before the pig's feet halo appeared, although Xia Yu was in the second position in the classroom by the window, he was still unknown, let alone the opposite sex, there were not many homosexual friends in the class. Just an invisible man.So before he became famous, who knew this number?

Listening to Maki casually talking about Xia Yu's past, Nagiri Erina couldn't help but drift through a touch of loss and envy.

In short, the look is very complicated.

I don't know if the black-haired girl did it on purpose.

Erina was happy to see Morita Maki said, with a mischievous smirk on her face, and she was always out of control to speculate on the other's thoughts.

Lei Aoxue noticed it and her eyes flashed.

"call."

Sending away all the guests, Xia Yu stood at the main entrance of Xia's shop for a long time, swinging his head, watching the neon signs gradually lit up in the shopping street after nightfall.

It's different.

I sighed like this in my heart.

He still remembered that half a year ago, the shopping street was on the verge of bankruptcy, and there were nine empty houses. Every night, the whole street was dark and there were no pedestrians.

Now, the shopping street is more prosperous than remembered.

As a young man who likes the brilliance of neon lights, Xia Yu feels that his mentality is not wrong.

"Prosperity has been established, and the human touch cannot be lost." Xia Yu frowned.

Eizan Zhijin is also a qualified business development director. He can be asked to expand and develop shopping streets, but he is not qualified in terms of community cultural and humanistic construction.After all, Ruishan is a money-supremacist, and things like human touch and community culture are probably worthless in Ruishan's view.

Moreover, what is "human touch"?Everyone has their own opinions.Xia Yu currently has no suitable candidates.

Let this matter go temporarily.

Xia Yu knows the main task of today——

Collect eight legendary kitchen utensils!

Also, must kill!

Dragon level must kill the way!

Back to the store, Maki, Erina, and Lei Aoxue had already done almost the cleaning work at this time. Morita Maki reminded Xia Yu: "The commander-in-chief and Dojima are still in the next branch. Ayu, please go and take a look. . They may have something to do, so they stayed."

Nageri Senzaemon and the others did not leave, Xia Yu knew it, and nodded immediately.

Branch.

I have not entertained guests for most of the year, and this luxurious mansion has not been abandoned.The courtyard is well maintained. The trees, flowers and plants are well-trimmed. The ornamental fish in the small pond have not starved to death. Instead, they have increased and their body size has increased. Xia Yu entered through the back door and stepped on the bridge across the pond.

An old man in the lake pavilion in the middle of the bridge took a small bowl and sprinkled feed on the pool water, which caused a whole pool of colorful fish to loot and the scene was really lively.

Opposite the pool is the main building of the branch. It has three floors, among which the pull doors in the VIP rooms on the second and ground floors are already open.The familiar Dojima Gin, the heroine, and Masaru Kamahara, sitting in twos and threes, sat on the side of the case and cast their attention to the Huxin Pavilion.

"You said, what did the commander let us stay for?" Qing Muzong asked in a low voice, his eyes wide open, filled with questions.

The heroine general and Masato Kamahara were in a trance, and no one answered.

On the second floor, all the friends from Ji Xing Liao arrived, including several top ten members who had graduated and left school.

After more than half a year, Xingping Chuangzhen finally saw the return of the young lecturer. He clenched his fists and whispered excitedly: "The lecturer is finally back. I will let him see my progress!"

Hearing that the eyes of the surrounding companions are not quite right.

The glasses house Marui Zenji relentlessly attacked: "You are improving, and the lecturer is also improving. Moreover, your improvement is nothing compared to Lecturer Xia."

"Yes." Yoshino Yuuki stuck out her tongue. She has always been lively and playful, and jumped out to be a cold repairer. "Xingping, you can touch the special kill field at most now, but Lecturer Xia is already a dragon cook. Oh, maybe..."

"What else?"

Xingping dropped his shoulders.

He closed the white restaurant he was renovating, and followed Si Yingshi, who followed him, staring at the figure in Huxin Pavilion, his voice was the same as the state of earnestness when he was cooking, and said: "He may... A must-kill area, it has launched a sprint."

"what?!"

Xingping Chuangzhen instantly raised his head, his expression collapsed.

He hit the special kill and succeeded, he is the top special chef of the new generation, and his achievements in cooking are enough to catch up with a group of middle-aged chefs.

However, what about the benchmark in his mind, pulled him a full two dimensions away, and headed toward the cloud beyond his reach.

This gap is desperate and collapsed.

"How is it possible!" Xingping Chuangzhen was 10,000 unbelief, his face flushed, "He is the Dragon Chef, and further up, he is the dragon-level killer. As far as I know, he has created his own killer recipes worldwide. There are not many Dragon Kitchens. How long have the lecturers jumped into the Dragon Gate before they have begun to accumulate momentum? Why are they going to sprint! I don't believe it! Can't be trusted!

"Yes, I can't believe it." Si Yingshi replied, and the others stared at each other and fell silent.

Koshintei, Nakiri Senzaemon turned his head and smiled at Xia Yu, "It's time. Are you ready?"

"Ok?"

Xia Yu was startled.

"I will reveal to you that the dragon level will kill. The confused person needs a little guidance on the road."

"Reveal? What should I do?"

"Plain Heart. Take out the dishes you should take out, and I also take out what I should take out. They are all on the same table. At that time, you should know what you are missing."

Xia Yu's complexion shook, and she swept towards Nagiri Senzaemon, observing a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

Muttered involuntarily.

I said, isn't this just a private discussion?

"The Devil of Eater", an unconquerable mountain in the neon food world, Xia Yu did not back down, but was eager to try, "The commander-in-chief Yuanyue is a candidate for the king of heaven, not much different from the king of the bottom of the Aegean Sea. Maybe. Without the legendary kitchen utensils, Gaius is not as good as Senzaemon."

"Is this a warm-up before Gaius? It's good!"