Rebirth as a Cooking God

　　 An afternoon, said for a long time.

　　In the information age, with a mobile phone, time always passed quietly while browsing the forum and tweeting.

　　At six o'clock in the evening, when the orange sunset sprinkled from the door into the storefront, there was also a movement in the back kitchen.

　　 At the command of Xia Yu, Mu Xiaoyue hung the six-course brand today on the menu bar on the wall. Anya stood at the counter and took note paper and pen, preparing to record the guests' orders.

　　 "Sure enough, no dish is lower than 2000 yen!"

　　 "Vegetables average 2500 yen, meat dishes average 3500 yen!"

　　An Yilun also stood in front of the menu bar with Eri Sawamura.

　　Zemura Yinglili has a very relaxed expression, which is not pretended. As the daughter of a British diplomat, she has eaten countless valuable dishes, and even frequented many of the high-end restaurants of Yuanyue.

　　 She has also eaten the dishes prepared by Azumi Erina, and it is still endless. Ze Cunying Lili glanced at An Yilun and knew that this guy worked hard to do odd jobs, consumed dolphins, and was not ample, so she said naturally: "Since I invited you, I will pay for it."

　　An Yilun also gritted his teeth, insisting on the AA system, "We order two dishes each!"

　　 "Randomly."

　　 Yingli pear corner of the mouth. She was originally an Aojiao character, without much persuasion, and turned back to Anya behind the counter: "I want this, and this!"

　　Anya can't understand Japanese, but can distinguish gestures.

　　 In fact, Ren Xue and Mizutani had ordered a meal before them, so Yinglili knew that the language was not good and used gestures.

　　 "I want those two!" An Yilun also said immediately.

　　 Anya recorded carefully.

　　 The slowest order was the three little girls, who were chatting in front of the menu bar, and did not have accurate messages for a while.

　　Two menu items have been sent to the kitchen by Mu Xiaoyue, and then Mu Xiaoyue was at the door of the kitchen, excited, staring at the busy Xia Yu.

　　 First, cut vegetables.

Xia Yu didn't take out the "crushed jade knife" as a home-cooked meal, only ordinary kitchen knives, and a portion of the ingredients were transformed in his hands. The pieces were cut into pieces, shredded and cut into strips, just like a rigorous brain calculation , Size and shape, no difference.

　　 Dong! Boom!

　　 Two large frying pans were placed on a flaming stove, and he poured edible oil into it, and the sound of boiling oil rang through the kitchen.

Coincidentally, a table of guests ordered the squirrel sea bass that he is very good at. This is a Soviet cuisine. The boneless fish fillet processed by his deboning process was marinated at the earliest. , Pinch very accurately.

　　 A tail of fish quickly turned golden yellow in the hot grease.

While frying fish, Xia Yu was still operating another big wok, which was also processed ingredients, and a whole basket of prawns was dumped into the pot by his brain. Hey, just fried for 5 seconds, and the shrimp He was picked up by a colander, oil control, and ready for use.

At this time, the squirrel bass was still frying, and the fire was still far away, so Xia Yu poured the peanut oil that had just been fried into the prepared pan, and then put the quick-fried shrimp into the wok , Add a variety of seasonings, and start to really stir.

　　 Mu Xiaoyue was dumbfounded.

　　 The skill of chopping vegetables, the weight of the stir-fry is light and easy, and makes her obsessed.

　　Especially when the prawns are fried in the top pan, the heavy black large frying pan looks very heavy, but the young chef holding the pan and frying it continuously, how can it be a little hard?

　　 She didn't know that Xia Yu got a physical leap forward today.

　　 Open the bow from side to side, not to mention.

　　Sugar fried prawns were first plated.

　　 The second course is the squirrel bass of the same cuisine.

　　 And the third way is Lu cuisine, a product of seafood tofu.

　　 When Xia Yu instructed her to put the third stove on, and when she opened the steamer and some plate of dishes, Mu Xiaoyue was shocked to find that the young chef was operating on the third line!

　　 These three dishes are at the table of Ren Xue and Mizutani Jun. They are the first to order, and naturally they are the first to eat freshly prepared dishes.

　　 "Serve--"

　　 Xia Yu continued to cook, while Mu Xiaoyue was in charge of serving.

　　 Three dishes were put on the table, this time Ren Xue and Mizutani enjoyed the attention of everyone.

　　 The fragrance is too strong.

　　 Fresh shrimp, fried fish, squid steamed tofu.

　　 Three distinct flavors are scattered in the store.

　　The three little girls who had not decided what to order, drooled on the spot.

　　Ren Xue and Mizutani hadn’t waited for Mu Xiaoyue to eat rice, so they moved their index finger and couldn’t help but chopsticks, and the frequency of chopsticks picking vegetables, after a bite, there was a tendency to wind up in the clouds.

　　 "It seems to be right!" Zemura Yinglili is very happy. If the food in the small shop is delicious enough, then she can find the noble Sayuki Rina who satirizes the nobility.

　　As for Yilun Ye, the stomach acid has been stimulated by the taste of the food, and her stomach is secreted. She lowers her head and keeps pushing the glasses frame.

　　Facts have proved that Xia Yu's devil training in the kitchen **** space has achieved great results. This time, the three-table guests just took an hour to order the dishes they ordered. At the same time of high efficiency, he also takes into account the quality. He must let the chef's system score each dish, and after judging it is qualified, he orders Mu Xiaoyue to go out.

　　 "click"

　　 Before moving chopsticks~www.readwn.com~Zemura Yinglili took a mobile phone, changed different angles, aimed at the beautifully colored dishes on the table, and took many pictures.

　　 She ignored the "green plum bamboo horse".

　　An Yilun also held the chopsticks tightly, the throat knot rolled, and the face under the **** glasses frame was a bit cloudy.

　　 Soon, the dishes ordered by the three little girls were also on the table. The store was silent for a while, only the crisp sound of chopsticks touching the plate.

Washing all kinds of kitchen utensils in the kitchen, throwing away the useless ingredients and scraps, Xia Yu hasn't had time to take a breath. Today, the second wave of guests arrived, and the small shop that has been deserted for a long time. Shortly after it opened at six, the seat rate was more than half. .

　　 diners come and go, from six o'clock to midnight, no matter how many guests change, no one has the honor to see Xia Yu who is always busy in the kitchen.

　　 Late at night.

　　 Xia Yu walked out of the back kitchen and ventilated at the counter.

"what?"

　　 He found that the guests hadn't walked clean, Ren Xue and Mizutani had gone, but besides Anya and Mu Xiaoyue, there was a single-faced girl standing at the door with his black long-haired **** his back.

　　 "The shop is closed."

　　 Xia Yu smiled and glanced at the old wall clock in the shop. It will be a moment from 12 o'clock in the morning. "Ueno Station is very close. You can go back at this time and maybe you can catch the last bus."

　　 heard the words, the girl turned around.

　　 "Morita Mori?" Xia Yu fixed her eyes on the girl's face and smiled slightly, "Why are you here?"

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