Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

The store does have a Japanese menu.

Ye Susu even found a salmon roll dish.

She immediately chose to redeem it.

The sea urchin was easy, cut, rinsed, and raw, no need to redeem the recipe.

And Seafood Avocado Bowl was the recipe she saw when she got up from her crouch and surfed the Internet.

This, too, I want to learn.

[Are you sure you want to redeem this page?

Ye Susu nodded her head and nodded her head.

The webpage she found on her phone can also be studied.

This is what she just dug up today.

"Oh!"

Ten minutes later, Ye Susu was so confident that she picked up the sashimi knife again.

The three people outside the glass window, all with a lift in their hearts.

Reading the recipe, they always thought it was a laughing matter.

But just now, Ye Susu was reading so carefully, so eloquently, that they all heard her.

"Cut slowly, be careful of your hands. ......"

Chen Xiaofei muttered something.

But before he could finish his sentence, his voice stopped abruptly, and he reached out and wiped his eyes.

He saw Ye Susu behind the glass window, holding a knife in her small white hand, in a graceful pose.

He was in a trance, the piece of salmon as big as his arm, just one piece, evenly thick and thin, and rhythmically falling on the case board.

Ye Susu's eyes were so focused that it was as if he was looking at a work of art.

And indeed it was.

She dropped the knife without hesitation, quickly, and within a few moments she was cutting to the end.

Putting down the handle of the knife, she directly used her gloved fingers to deftly pick up a piece of salmon, and shined it under the light, only to see the orange and white texture clearly spaced, moderate size.

With two hands, she placed it on the dark disk beside her, and in one easy roll, a flower petal bloomed.

Eight times in a row, the petals were in full bloom and filled the food tray before she wiped her hands and continued with the next portion.

"Awesome."

Chen Xiaofei sluggishly vocalized.

"Surely looking at the recipe, you're teasing us."

Lido laughed.

"The lady boss is really funny."

"Cute."

Chen Xiaofei added.

The three of them nodded at the same time.

But Ye Susu, who was in the kitchen, had happily finished arranging the sashimi for three.

Poking her head out.

"Take out the bowls you claimed yesterday and pour your own soy sauce and mustard oh."

"And cut up the sea urchin, and I'll send it up in the shell."

"......"

The boss's wife is the best of the best when it comes to avoiding the dishes.

The trio is having fun and pain.

Not long after, the new man in the suit, who had already been here once yesterday, walked into the store.

As soon as he entered, he looked apprehensively at the table.

He was visibly relieved when he didn't find a sign that said something odd like 'customers get a discount for mopping and sweeping'.

"Ma'am, one of today's set menus."

He didn't bother to look at the chalkboard either.

The trio looked up and met his eyes.

There was a tacit understanding between the patrons that needed no further comment when they met more often.

--Hey, you're here to eat again.

--Laugh, don't you? Big brother, don't say second brother.

The eyes of the two tables, a spark.

The man in the suit, finally defeated by the deficiency of numbers, ran to the sterilizer to get his 'claimed' bowl.

He had deliberately observed the bowl yesterday, and could see that it had a different texture.

Today, he came early just to have a bite of the boss's wife, no, so he wouldn't get the wrong bowl.

"Hey, is this a seafood bowl?"

The man in the suit was stunned when he saw the food being served.

Yessusu was fast, and had just finished cutting it all up in one stream, it was just a matter of setting the plate.

"Uh-huh."

As she spoke, she walked over towards the drying platform.

Because there were no customers at the moment.

The man in the suit couldn't help but focus his astonished eyes on the sashimi three-piece suit in front of him.

He was not an uneducated salaryman.

When ordinary stores want to make sashimi, the freshness of the ingredients is a big problem.

Secondly, there was the chef's knife work.

How you handle the thickness of the salmon and how you choose the parts of the salmon will directly determine how tasty they are.

The sashimi, which is high in fat, does not just need to be cut into slices.

However, when he picked up the piece of salmon, shook it into a flake, and lifted it slightly, his eyes flashed with amazement.

It was thick and thin, just right.

Too thin, and the fish was not tough in the mouth.

Too thick and the fish was sticky and difficult to dip into the flavor.

This level, according to his experience in the Japanese restaurant, was one point more unappealing and one point less regrettable.

It looked like it had been cut by an experienced hand!

Where is the boss's wife at her age?

The man in the suit couldn't help but take a second look at the drying table.

At the same time, he dipped the salmon into the mustard soy sauce and put it in his mouth, and was instantly startled.

The salmon was strong, sweet, and very fresh.

When he turned his attention to the back kitchen, where there were only a few tables, he was puzzled.

He remembered that the sashimi in the five-star hotel of Evergrande was only this grade of food.

No wonder the owner's wife was so unrestrained and capricious, this small store was a bit mysterious.

"The salmon is so good, the flesh is full, and the more you chew, the sweeter it is."

The trio at the next table also spoke up in praise.

"The sea urchin is also delicious, I want to have three more, so little, hey, it melts in the mouth."

The man in the suit's expression twitched.

The word "melt-in-your-mouth" is really spoiled.

Let's melt one for him instead!

The man in the suit shakes his head and carefully picks up the half of a sea urchin shell that has been opened on the table.

The spiny sea urchin shells are placed in place of the dishes.

In terms of aesthetics, this dish scored zero.

But the crudeness of the original was a great awakening to the palate at this point.

Even before he ate it, just by holding it in his hand and approaching his nose and mouth, he seemed to be able to smell the raw smell of seawater.

"Using visual images that bring out people's sense of smell while further enhancing their sense of taste?"

The man in the suit chants.

This little bit of time has allowed the sea urchin to completely explode in the mouth with its freshness and the saltiness of the ocean seems to be in full effect.

The freshness of this sea urchin is another unexpected slam dunk.

"Hey, man, what's the visual? The lady boss just doesn't want to give more than one bowl, you're overthinking it!"

The trio ruthlessly broke down his analysis.

The man in the suit almost rolled his eyes.

But in the next second, he turned his attention to the seafood and avocado over rice.

The layer of diced salmon, avocado, and sea urchin was spread over an entire layer of rice.

The visual colors merged, orange red, green, and light yellow, colliding in a moment of fullness.

"Boss lady this bowl of rice is amazing, can you add rice?"

The next trio howled loudly.

The man in the suit's forehead bursts into a tic-tac-toe.

These roughnecks!

But with a spoon, he stirred in the pure white rice grains, mixed them with soy sauce and a little mustard, mixed the diced salmon with the avocado, and filled his mouth with a mouthful.

Mmm ......

"This way, ma'am, add a bowl of 丼."

The man in the suit, without blushing, asked for an extra bowl of rice.

He picked up his cell phone and clicked a profile picture of the lady boss, who was wearing a mask by the sunbed.

The kind that doesn't violate portrait rights, only the side view is shown.

One click to send.

I'm not sure how much I'd like to see you do. My father was right. Experiencing the hardships of the people will help me write my screenplay.

I'm going to write a screenplay with a chef as the main character, and I'm going to be inviting your web star to be a guest diner.

He clicked on Nixishao's private chat window and sent a string of messages in a low voice.

In the meantime, he didn't forget to take a picture of the seafood bowl in front of him with only a few grains of rice left, and sent it over.

On the other hand, there was the kindergarten.

Now it was time for lunch, and all the children were organized by their teachers into a small dining room.

Each of them had a small children's plate in front of them, with big chicken thighs, scrambled eggs, green vegetables, and radish and small steak soup, which had a reasonable combination of meat and veggies and was also nutritious.

The life teacher was handing out yogurt and oranges one by one.

But Ye Xun couldn't lift his spirits, so he couldn't help touching his cell phone in his little pants when he looked at the plate in front of him.

He wants to call mommy at ......

Now, I don't know if mommy is feeling better.

Also, has she eaten yet?

"Little Leaf, eat, why are you staring? If you don't eat the chicken leg, give it to me."

The little fatty sitting next to him immediately saw the unmoving chicken leg next to him.

There was not a single tooth mark on the chicken leg.

"I'll trade you the snack, oh, you don't want the snack now, do you want the robot then? My dad has a robot model, the particularly handsome kind."

Little fatty Gu Jianpeng, especially good at dawdling.

In the blink of an eye, half of the chicken leg meat has gone, and at the same time, words keep coming out of his mouth.

"You don't have the appetite, don't force it."

He hated to 'relieve' Ye Xun's worries.

But in the meantime, when Ye Xun heard this, he raised his small eyebrows.

Would mommy have no appetite too?

When he was sick, he was so weak and limp that he didn't want to eat, he just wanted to sleep.

But that would make his stomach hungry.

Last time grandma told him that even if he wasn't hungry, he had to eat a little, and his body was hungry, but his little brain just couldn't feel the hunger because he was sick.

"Fatty, do you get sick and can't eat anything?"

Ye Xun was a little worried.

He wisely decided to find another comparison group.

But the little fatty snapped and bit into the chicken leg bone.

"Can't eat it?"

"Well, the last time I was sick, I was supposed to eat four pieces of roast pork, but I missed one piece that day."

He said and quirked an eyebrow, remembering his loss well.

But quickly he added.

"However, I had two extra bowls of chicken soup that night, and I ate an extra chicken wing. I was supposed to eat the chicken leg, but Wu Haiyan didn't give it to me, and I was so angry that my fever seemed to be a little higher."

"............"

Ye Xun turned his body around and decided not to talk to his companion.

He picked up the chicken leg that Little Fatty had been thinking about for a long time - under the expectant eyes of the other party, he took a big bite.

Little Fatty: "! You hurt me!"

[Hahaha!

Source of Happiness → I've picked up this little fat guy!

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

The other kids are still eating the food on their plates, but he's already picked up the little yogurt, ripped off the lid, and stuck his tongue out to lick it.

For a second, he tasted the deliciousness and forgave Ye Xun for his hurt just now.

"Are you sick?"

He thought of Ye Xun's question just now, and his eyes rolled.

"You can't eat yogurt if you're sick, Wu Haiyan said."

[Fatty: I'm focusing on the yogurt again.]

[Give you a look, you know.]

[23333]

But Ye Xun didn't have the heart to guess what he was thinking, and shook his head and nodded.

"I'm not sick."

"But my mommy is sick."

He spoke in a thick nasal voice, all in a bad mood.

"Huh?"

Humpty Dumpty exclaimed, but quickly reached up and covered his little mouth.

"So ...... what are you going to do after school today? Who will pick you up if your mom is sick?"

He thought of this question the first time.

Because not long ago, he had just discussed with Gu Shen something about a single parent child.

Ye Xun only had a mother.

The little fatty looked at Ye Xun with great sympathy at once.

No wonder he couldn't eat.

Without a father and a sick mother, he would have no one to care for him.

He couldn't even go home.

"Well, then little Yezi, did you tell the teacher? Where do you live? Gu Shen picked me up today. He said he'd take me to his company, so let him drive you home, right?"

Fatty thought about being on his own, if he was left in kindergarten.

It was dark, he was hungry, and he instantly shivered while everyone else was eating their meals in an empty classroom.

Scary!

"Little Yezi, it's a quick drive, your home biu will be there in a minute."

"Or, you come with me to Gu Shen's company to play, and tell your mother. Anyway, if you go back, she can't control you even if she's sick, so you simply follow me."

The more the little fatty talked, the more he felt it made sense.

And then he thought of Ye Xun's beautiful mother who was very fierce and could make delicious little dried fish.

His saliva almost ran down.

Today, he invited Ye Xun to go to Gu Shen's company to have dinner with him.

Next time, he will be able to go to Ye Xun's house to play. A few more small dried fish would not be too much to ask, right?

The little fatty suddenly found his purpose in life.

The little mouth blah blah blah.

"There is a very good milk tea store next to Gu Shen's company, Gu Shen said it is a net favorite, every time you have to stand in line for an hour, I'll buy you a drink."

"There is also a grandpa's cake store, especially delicious, hot, fresh milk a lot, a thick layer, hiss ......."

[Fatty Paper managed to make me hungry QAQ]

[Grandpa's Bakery, Fatty, do you dare to say his name?

[Ah, is that ...... the beginning of the word happy? I can't believe I'm empathizing with the post-10 duck.

I'm really impressed by the charm of the little baby's mother, the school bully turned sidekick.

[The kids are so good, so pure, and so loving that the old auntie wants to hug them].

Ye Xun, on the other hand, was in deep thought.

He wanted to go back to see mommy, and wondered how she was doing.

But Humpty Dumpty's invitation, again, made him a little wary.

"Fatty, what's the name of that store, can you ask your dad to take me there? It's so good, I want to take it back to my mommy, she's sick and I guess her appetite isn't very good, I think she might not be able to eat the rice."

"I have a little change with me."

[Aww, my natural pup!

Ow Ow, again, my heart is gone!

The duchesses, who were already having Chinese food in a private club, shook their hands as they held English-style lace tea cups and wore emerald rings with fine maintenance.

"Oh my God, what kind of a fairy treasure is this? It's ten thousand times better than the paralyzed face of my unfilial son when he was a child!"

"God, do you have some kind of prejudice against me?"

The dame's eyes were red, she wore presbyopic glasses, took the pad and went to touch the screen.

"Let's have a look, what is this, hi what milk tea? And this cake, the little guy wants to buy this for his mom ...... Zheng, Zheng, please help me check, what kind of store is this? After I finish my meal here, I'll let the driver drive me to buy it."

After she said that, another middle-aged noblewoman beside her laughed.

"You're quite starstruck, you even want to try the things the little guy likes on the air?"

The red-eyed noblewoman wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue and nodded her head heavily.

"I don't have such a good son, nor am I blessed to have such a good grandson."

"I'm just going to have to try something someone's kid bought for their mom ...... sinful!"

"I can only imagine what it's like to be this good boy's elder."

If the boy were her grandson, he would have thought of bringing a cup of milk tea and a piece of cake to Grandma today, right?

"Oh, I can't think about it, I get chest pains when I do!"

"Unluckily ...... I had a son, and it's like having a monk at home to pay for a blind date, and he escaped faster than a rabbit!"

The distant Evergrande Center.

On the roof of a high rise, a man sneezed solidly, the roots behind his ears burning.