Rebirth as a Cooking God

　　 "How about the boss?"

　　 Among the couples, the young men are very fancy, with colorful hair and full of Shibuya style.

　　 He put his hands in his pockets and looked around. His eyes were not very friendly, and he seemed to have a little disgust.

　　Girlfriend pulled on the sleeve of the young man and glared. The young man cut out and took his hands out of his trouser pockets, slightly condensing his fluid look.

　　 "... Are you going to have a meal?" Mu Xiaoyue stood up hesitantly and said in English.

　　 After seeing her face clearly, the young woman covered her mouth with a surprise on her face, "You, are you Yueyuejie?"

"Yes."

　　 Mu Xiaoyue also reacted. Hearing Chinese, he subconsciously replied, and his face immediately became erratic.

　　 "Great! Take a picture first!" The young woman immediately abandoned her boyfriend, squeezed to Mu Xiaoyue, took out the fruit phone and adjusted the angle, and took a few photos one after another, and then nodded with satisfaction.

　　 "Are you reading my food article and looking for it specifically?" Mu Xiaoyue asked curiously.

　　 In the food tour, Mu Xiaoyue specifically arranged the address of the Xia's Chinese restaurant in the content of the article. If you read the article carefully, you can easily find it by following the address.

　　 The young woman yelled and asked, "Sister Yueyue, the Chinese cuisine here is really so authentic and delicious?"

　　 "You know it before you eat it. I can't describe it in words, poor words." Mu Xiaoyue spread his hands.

"is it?"

　　 The woman's eyes lit up and turned to hold Shibuya's boyfriend and found a clean place to sit down.

　　 Mu Xiaoyue glanced past.

This woman is still very young and should be a student studying in Japan. Her boyfriend is obviously Japanese. The two talked in Japanese. The woman pleaded a little and seemed to ask to stay in a Chinese restaurant, while her boyfriend frowned. , Reluctantly.

　　 "Xiaoya, you look at the shop, I'll go find that stupid boy." Mu Xiaoyue threw the job of looking at the shop to his girlfriends and walked into the backyard of Xia's restaurant.

　　 "Ayu?"

　　Following the narrow staircase to the second floor, Mu Xiaoyue looked at the clean and tidy room, nodded secretly, and found the bedroom, one bedroom was empty, and the other was closed with the door, obviously there was someone inside. She stood outside the door and shouted several times in a row, and a shadow gradually enlarged after pulling the door.

　　 "Sister Yue?"

　　 After opening the door, Xia Yu looked surprised.

　　 He looked like he stayed up late, and his dark eye bags were heavy, which made Mu Xiaoyue frown, revealing an incomprehensible color.

　　This has just passed for more than three hours. In the afternoon, the boy who was alive and well, how looked so bad. Mu Xiaoyue was suspicious at the bottom of his heart. His eyes crossed Xia Yu and he glanced towards his bedroom, and he saw nothing discordant.

　　'S eyes paused in the trash can of the bedroom deliberately. When he saw no white paper towels stacked in a basket, Mu Xiaoyue withdrew his gaze with guilty conscience.

　　 "Why do you get into the night after a nap!"

Can't help but say that Mu Xiaoyue took Xia Yu's arm and dragged him downstairs, explaining: "The guest is here, it's my fan. She read the food travel notes I wrote last night and found it specifically , You can give me a good hospitality, otherwise you will lose your reputation!"

　　Xia Yu's dizzy head stepped downstairs step by step, gradually sober.

　　 He suddenly remembered why Mu Xiaoyue was in the store.

　　It was about three days ago, when it was raining heavily in Tokyo. He asked Anya and Mu Xiaoyue to help him visit the store, and he practiced in the back kitchen...

its not right!

　　Thinking this, Xia Yu's tangled discovery that the timeline is all messed up, the problem lies in the kitchen **** space!

　　 "System, how long did I stay in the kitchen space?"

　　 "You entered the kitchen space at 2:33 pm Tokyo time. It is now 5:48 pm Tokyo time that day, a total of 3 hours and 15 minutes." The system answered diligently.

"what?!"

　　 Xia Yu was shocked.

　　 Only 3 hours have passed in the real world, but the problem is that he feels that he is staying in the kitchen space for at least 3 days. He is practicing cooking all day and night, and the whole person is numb.

　　 swallowed, Xia Yu realized that there was a big problem with the redemption time she understood!

　　 10 fame points can be exchanged for an hour of cooking space training time.

　　 Note that this time refers to the real world time!

　　 "Is it an hour in reality, a day in the kitchen space?" Xia Yu suddenly felt this idea terrible.

　　 was dragged to the store by Mu Xiaoyue.

　　 "Do you want to eat?"

　　Xia Yu temporarily put away unnecessary distractions and looked at the young couple in front of him.

　　 "......"

　　 saw the question, a young boy with a small face and a young age. The woman first looked at Mu Xiaoyue, then opened her mouth slightly, "You, are you the owner of this shop?"

　　 "I am not only the boss, but also the chef." Xia Yu smiled slightly.

　　 The woman used Japanese, and he naturally answered in Japanese.

　　 "Huh?" The young man next to Shibuya's expression was wonderful, from surprise to question, and then asked with a little humility, "Are you a student of Yuanyue?"

　　 "No." Xia Yu shook his head.

Shibuya’s youth changed his face, and there was a trace of disgust that could not be concealed in his eyes. Diao Erlang said: "So, you are not a student of Yuanyue, then why dare you run a restaurant at this age, who gave you this Courage?"

　　 "To know the appetite of the guests, it is not just a few plausible dishes that can be confused." He questioned.

　　 girlfriend stared at him, this time Shibuya Feng youth stared back without showing weakness.

"Is the Chinese food you mentioned ~www.readwn.com~ made by this kid? It would be better to go to the restaurant opened by the graduates of Yuanyue to eat Japanese food. Those who took the tram to take the bad weather, who knows the Lord It's such a disappointment that the chef is so unreliable."

　　 Seeing this, his girlfriend can only stand up and bow to apologize.

　　 "Sorry, he misunderstands Chinese cuisine, so..."

　　 Xia Yu waved his hand to show that he did not care.

　　 He also heard that this Shibuya-style young man seemed to look down on Chinese cuisine, and almost wrote the words "I was pitted by Chinese cuisine" on the face of the beating.

　　That is the case, Xia Yu consciously needs to refresh the understanding of this lost lamb, what is called real Chinese cuisine!

　　He practiced in the kitchen space for three days and nights, and he happened to be hot.

　　 didn't say much, turned back to the kitchen, and Xia Yu hung the arranged menu sign on the wall.

　　Anya and Mu Xiaoyue approached and squeezed beside him, the fragrance was tangy.

　　 "Sichuan cuisine is fish-flavored shredded pork, Mapo tofu and hot and sour potato shreds."

　　 "Cantonese cuisine is sand tea beef, pineapple goulong and Nan Ru Kuai Zhai clay pot."

what.

　　 Mu Xiaoyue's disappointed expression, "Why are there only six dishes today?"

　　 "Today you eat three of these dishes, I will give you a free menu, is that enough?" Xia Yu laughed, and suddenly stopped before returning to the kitchen to ask, "Oh, in the afternoon, do you have any ingredients for you?"

"Yes, some are in the freezer, some are not in the outside. Having said that, in which market do you order the ingredients, the person who delivers the food is really professional..." Mu Xiaoyue wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth~ www.readwn.com~Welcome book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~www.readwn.com~Mobile phone users, please read.