The Chaos of Food Halberd

Chapter 1 In Neon
In Tokyo, Japan, a long queue of people is queuing in front of a commercially remodeled small private house shop in a shopping street in Koto District.

The end of the human dragon stretches all the way to the end of the street, with no end in sight.

The shop did not hang a signboard, and under the cover of the horizontal sliding door, the inside of the shop could not be seen, and it was impossible to tell at a glance what kind of shop it was and what kind of business it was doing.

The customers at the front of the queue stood in the same posture, their upper body leaned forward as much as possible, their heads straightened, and they breathed hard on the smell wafting from the store.

Make an expression of intoxication and hunger, some people even wipe the saliva flowing from the corner of their mouths, saying "sweet!" "It's so fragrant!"

The customers at the head of the line stared at the horizontal sliding door eagerly. When the door was opened from the inside and customers with satisfied and intoxicated expressions walked out, they immediately rushed into the store to grab a seat.

If there is a red light in front of the door at night, it will definitely be mistaken for that kind of custom shop, which attracts many members of the Women's Struggle Rescue Association to patronize.

But this is just an ordinary roadside restaurant. There are only a few small square tables full of customers, a long table under the isolation counter around the open kitchen, and backless tables standing in front of the long table. There are small round stools, and a modern kitchen combining Chinese and Western.

It has no characteristics, and it is no different from the popular Japanese-style restaurant.

The only abnormal thing is that ten large Chinese-style iron pots are set up at the same time in this narrow and cramped small kitchen, which are burning red and steaming on the fire.

There was only one healthy young man busy in the kitchen, and no other figures were seen. Could it be that this young man was controlling the ten boiling iron pots at the same time?How proficient in skills and multi-tasking mental response can it be done?

"Sanzhu! Let's have today's signature set meal!"

"Hey! Okay, wait a minute"

The customer who just sat down skillfully ordered towards the kitchen, but the young man in the kitchen just responded and continued to be busy without coming out to greet the customer.

Even the used plates on the table are packed by the customers themselves, and there is not even a clerk to clean them up. If this kind of service is changed to other restaurants, it can be imagined that it will take less than a few weeks. It will become deserted, and bankruptcy is imminent.

But judging from the crowds outside the store, the result is just the opposite. There are only a few reasons that can cause this to happen.

Either this store is for charity, open the store to send neighbors, and entertain diners for free.

Either this store has magic and manipulated people.

Or the food in this restaurant is very delicious, even in such a poor service environment, so many people come here patiently to queue up to enjoy the food, and the answer is not very obvious.

Lin Daoge, as before, did not intend to entertain these foreign diners kindly, but just stood in front of the stove with a blank face, stirring the ten red big iron pots in front of him, turning around from time to time on the chopping board, and quickly cutting them like a juggler. Vegetables, all kinds of vegetables and meat, under his invisible and fast knife skills, in a blink of an eye, they become sticks or pieces of ingredients with uniform length and thickness, flying in the air, and flying into their respective plates one by one. , The customers sitting around the long table in front of the kitchen were stunned and marveled at this miraculous knife technique.

It's a pity that he didn't have a glass of Dry Martine beside him, otherwise he would be the most beautiful boy in the culinary world.

Although there is no Dry martine, he does have a variety of alcoholic products for cooking in his kitchen cabinets.

Although the customers sitting at the long table can enjoy his superb cooking demonstration, the heat generated by the ten stoves burning at the same time also makes them sweat profusely, which shows how high the temperature in the kitchen is.

And at the same time, Lin Daoge, who was able to control the ten high-temperature cauldrons without being affected in the slightest, was probably more skilled than his saber skills.

His name is Lin Daoge, a reborn traveler, a Chinese with a Chinese name, just doing ordinary catering business in this foreign country in another world.

In the original world, he worked an ordinary job in a Sino-foreign joint venture company that required frequent business trips.Because every time is in a hurry, there is no such thing as a leisurely trip that can be spent on labor and travel like outsiders. The only consolation is that you can eat different delicacies from all over the world.

When he went abroad to discuss cooperation, a local viral infection took away his life. Fortunately, every time he went out, he would buy heavy insurance. Although his parents would be sad for a while, the rest of his life should be smooth. Worry, also accompanied by other children, will not grow old alone.

There is not such a long wait between the pain of the virus before death and the birth of the newborn, there is only a moment of closing and opening eyes.

Just like a computer game, after copying the save file to the local folder of the game, you can open the game to read the file.

Although everything he worked hard before is gone, he is already optimistic in his infancy and has begun to plan for the rest of his life.

The so-called all things are difficult at the beginning, another meaning is that as long as the beginning is good, you can lie down and win later.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Within a few years, famine broke out in the village. In the Qing Dynasty, famine would kill people, and it was the kind of death that killed a large number of people. His parents in this life were like this. Most of them went together, leaving behind him who had not finished his childhood.

And he was almost there, the feeling of being hungry was really uncomfortable, his mouth was full of the bitter taste of grass, and his stomach was about to burst with tree roots.Unexpectedly, he died of illness in the last life, and he died of starvation in this life. He is really molder than salted fish.

While he was painfully waiting for the arrival of death, wondering whether he would have the opportunity to retrain with the number in the next life, a group of black cloaked gangs came to the village, who looked like bad guys at first glance.

This group of people spread the news in the village that as long as you join them in Liangshanbo, you can have a full meal, which immediately aroused an endless stream of responders.The people in the village rushed away like zombies besieging the city. Unfortunately, there is still an age limit for accepting people, and those who exceed the age limit will not be accepted.

Those who are not qualified to be driven away, of course, will not give up just like that. When a person is hungry, he can do anything. Unbelievable things like Yizi cannibalism still happen in this era. So Lin Daoge didn’t dare to look for food on the street these days, for fear of being caught by hungry people and cooking. Only at night did he dare to dig tree roots in the wild to fill his stomach. If he is lucky Catch bugs, it's a protein meal.

The group of Uchiha people who were eliminated but unwilling to give up their only hope got entangled together and planned to overthrow the village's rule, but they were planning to grab some food from these outsiders.Their slogan is that this is all done to leave a kindling for the village, so their behavior is sacred, but the result is a bit miserable.

Those cloaked monsters actually know martial arts. Everyone knows that red-eyed patients are no match for fighters, and both Master Li and his apprentice have kicked them over, so the Uchiha tribe fell as a matter of course.

And our protagonist who was hiding at home also got to know the news because of the movement of the fighting, and when he heard that Liang Shanbo was accepting, he really wanted to roll his eyes.

What a Liang Shanbo, my name is Song Jiang, an organization with such a name, no one knows that you want to rebel, in modern times, his backhand is a report call, destroying you in minutes, believe it or not.

But now, he has no choice, either starve to death at home, or join them, have a full meal, hang out together, and then wait to be discovered and beheaded together.

One dies early and the other dies later. You don’t have to think about which one to choose. Lin Daoge ran to sign up before the fallen villagers got up, and then he didn’t need to submit resumes, and he didn’t ask why he chose our company. If there is any question and answer about prospects, and no self-introduction is required, he is put into the carriage and sent to the headquarters of Liangshanbo together with a group of young children who are also sallow and thin.

(End of this chapter)