Rebirth as a Cooking God

The next day, Xia Yu arrived as scheduled.

"This is probably it."

Looking at the mobile phone text message, the content is nothing more than welcoming him to visit, and attach a detailed address.

This is a prosperous neighborhood not less than the area around Juxia Downstairs, and if you observe meticulously, it is not difficult to find restaurants and snack bars along the street. The signs are written with Liu's words on them, such as Liu Sanbaozi shop, Liu Siliang eat rabbits.

There is no doubt that this is the food business street where Liu's descendants cook.

Xia Yu stood in front of a porridge noodle restaurant.

Looking up at the signboard, "Full of incense?"

Time is in the morning, it is time for work and school, and the business of the small restaurant is booming. This time Xia Yu rarely releases daily practice in the morning and chooses to go out alone to visit. This shows that he attaches great importance to the alternate disciple.

Just as Xia Yu said to Zhu Qing yesterday, he is not just for fun

Entered the shop and found an empty table to sit down, a young voice said hello: "Hello, this guest, the menu is on the table, you see what to eat..."

Liu Feng brought the book and ballpoint pen over.

The words stopped abruptly.

A single boy of the same age is at the table, looking at him with a smile.

"Give me a full set of signature dishes." Xia Yu said.

"You, wait a moment!"

Liu Feng stuttered, and he stumbled in the eyes of the guests in the store.

Xia Yu lowered his head and pulled the mask up, so the guest could only point and whisper to the young man wearing the mask.

The restaurant kitchen is open, with display windows and a dining table. Guests can view the interior view of the kitchen while standing in the store. Surprisingly, only a pretty female chef was busy in the kitchen, and the store was almost full, but the cooking and serving seemed organized, and there was no imaginary complaint.

After a while, Liu Feng served a bowl of porridge and a bowl of noodles, "This is my mother's signature dish, you try it!"

Seeing a look at the other end of the window, Xia Yu looked over and happened to meet the female chef's eyes.

Nod to each other and say hello.

"That should be Liu Ying's mother."

Xia Yuxin said.

Mother Liu should know his identity. In her eyes, apart from looking, it is more a surprise and respect, but this female chef is different from the son who lost her calmness, and has the wisdom and quietness to do things.

She chose to greet her in the kitchen instead of leaving the kitchen when there were many guests, didn't she also show her respect for other guests? This is the professional attitude that a decent chef should have.

It wasn't until this morning that the flow of passengers passed and the small restaurant became deserted. When only Xia Yu's table remained, Liu Mufang's money came out.

"Well, are you still satisfied with our signature porridge noodle soup?"

The soft tone, when you hear the voice, you know that you are a qualified mother.

On the table are two large porcelain bowls that are empty.

"Very satisfied!"

Xia Yu was so full of food that she smiled and waited without urging her.

Mother Liu smiled, "Just be satisfied."

"By the way, Sakura's business..." She changed her words, but then hesitated after speaking, and seemed to be ashamed to say something, but after all, she was a mother, and she took a bold breath and asked: "Are you fancy Sakura?"

Those eyes that were still wise in the kitchen, fixed on Xia Yu, lost their calmness due to violent fluctuations.

I'm afraid that any parent in the industry who knows that the Tang Xia Demon fancy his children is probably a similar performance.

"..."

"That, can you change a word?" Xia Yu rubbed his temples distressedly.

Mother Liu was stunned. Seeing the embarrassment on Xia Yu's face, she repeated her words in her mouth, and her eyes suddenly appeared with a smile, "Oh, it's not fancy, it's a phase."

"Don't!"

Xia Yu always feels that the words in the phase are more subtle than the fancy words, which makes him seem to come to the door to ask for a kiss, and coughed, "Aunt Liu, let me just say that, I intend to take Sakura into the door, but I am not a formal disciple In my opinion, I intend to let her name it first."

There was a surprise on Mother Liu's face, but she was disappointed.

Just name the disciple?

This identity is similar to that of an apprentice, not a disciple who can inherit the master mantle.

Mother Liu did not question Xia Yu's qualifications as Master Liu Ying because he was young and one year old with his son.

The new king in the Chinese world, the undisputed younger king, and a real chef...

This qualification is enough to become a famous teacher. If Xia Yu releases the news that he intends to take his apprentice, I don't know how many disciples have sharpened their heads to drill down to his Xia Demon King's gate.

"Sakura thanks to your love, I first thank you for her, just..."

Mother Liu is giggling.

"How?" Xia Yu was surprised. "I think the qualification of Sakura is excellent. Aunt Liu disagrees?"

"No, it's not!" Mother Liu smiled bitterly and said clearly, "Sakura was very afraid of strangers, and she was like this since she was a child. She was early and intelligent, but she locked herself at home all the year round, not going out, I did this My mother couldn’t even move her.”

"I think that Sakura is flawed in the basic qualities of the chef and is a flaw in his personality. It is difficult to change."

Mother Liu wrote bitterness and helplessness.

Xia Yu frowned slightly.

Isn’t it a house, but the house is overdone, distorted in character, and maybe afraid of going out to meet outsiders, this is a problem.

Just like Tian Yuehui of Yuanyue, although she is a country girl, she is easy to be shy and nervous, but she can finally stand up on the stage of any kind of culinary showdown and sway her own color under the eyes of everyone.

After that, the chef will eventually face all kinds of customers, and he can refuse too much communication with the guests, but he must not be afraid of life.

"Very serious?"

Xia Yu raised her eyebrows and seemed to ask in confirmation.

Both Liu Mu and Liu Feng nodded.

"But yesterday..."

After hearing the words, Liu Feng busy explained: "That is the fixed date of battle between Sakura and Uncle Liu every month, she only has this time to go out."

At the same time a voice came from outside the door:

"I also wanted to let Sakura go out more, only to promise her an unreasonable appointment."

Ju went downstairs to the contemporary owner Liu Lan, and walked into the small restaurant.

He placed an exquisite wooden food container on the dining table and nodded to Mother Liu, "Brother and sister, this is the rice cake distributed over the main house, and I will bring you along the way."

Mother Liu said: "Big trouble."

"Brother Yun asked me to take care of you before he died~www.readwn.com~should be." Liu Lan's face was honest, with a smile.

Xia Yu suddenly got up and said to Liu Feng: "Take me to see Sakura first."

Walk to the front of a house.

At the door, I heard something moving in the courtyard.

"Boom!"

Mother Liu knocked on the door, "Sakura, Mr. Xia came to see you."

"Boom--"

There was a harsh sound of metal appliances falling on the floor, and there was also an ouch exclaimed, "Wait! Don't come in!"

Xia Yu could hear a series of light footsteps approaching the door quickly, but disappeared again at the door.

Just across a door, Lori put her hand on the door lock, and was ready to open it, but she didn't see the next move.

The air froze.