On the Road to the God of Cookery

Chapter 4 Spirit of Halberd Eater?

"Oh, you can already make it, come and eat, my dad made this specially for you, it's delicious!" The little boy looked at Ling Yang and said.

Ling Yang couldn't understand, but from the child's appearance, he knew that he was bringing food for himself, so Ling Yang came to the side of the table unsteadily, looked at the bowl of light soup in front of him, and didn't say anything , picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful into the mouth.

"boom"

But just after Ling Yang put the soup into his mouth, a strong taste instantly spread in Ling Yang's small mouth. After swallowing it, Ling Yang felt a surge from his stomach. A warm feeling spread all the way to his limbs, causing Ling Yang to involuntarily show a happy smile on his face.

"Good drink!!"

"What did you say?" The little boy beside Ling Yang looked at Ling Yang and asked, he was sure that Ling Yang had spoken just now, but he couldn't understand what Ling Yang said.

Hearing the little boy's words, Ling Yang immediately realized that this place is no longer in the country, so he looked at the little boy's puzzled expression and shook his head, expressing that it was all right, then he drank the soup quickly, and when he finished drinking, his body You can also use power.

After the little boy went out, Ling Yang came to the mirror in the room, and what appeared in the mirror was a child who seemed to be about the same age as the little boy, with jet-black hair and eyes shining like stars, but maybe Because of his previous illness, his face is still a little pale now.

After resting for another week, Ling Yang finally regained the strength of a three-year-old child. During these seven days, the man took good care of him, which made Ling Yang feel like a father in his previous life, and made him very happy. Warm, he walked out of the room, and when he saw the man, he bowed deeply to the man and said, "Thank you."

But when he said this, he forgot that this is not the place of his previous life. He became nervous after he just finished speaking, but then his eyes widened because the man in front of him spoke impure Chinese. spoke.

"Oh, you are a Chinese child."

"You can speak Chinese?" Ling Yang asked stammeringly.

"Ah, I know a little bit. When I was traveling around the world and learning to cook, I went to China and learned Chinese." The man looked at Ling Yang and said with a smile.

"So that's it, can I know where this is? I'm a kidnapped child." Ling Yang made up perfect lies one after another in an instant.

"This is Japan," the man looked at Ling Yang and said, "The abducted child is really pitiful, and this matter is very difficult. After all, the police can't send you back just because you are alone."

"Can I stay? I have no relatives in China." Ling Yang looked at the man and said, he knew it was too presumptuous to ask such a question hastily, but he didn't want to be sent to an orphanage.

"Well..." the man stroked his chin, looked at Ling Yang, then at his child who had just woken up, finally smiled and nodded and said: "Well, it's okay, it's okay, then you can do it these few days Rest here first, and then I will take you to the police station to register, but you can only become my son, after all, you are about the same age as my son now, and I have no other relatives."

"Okay, thank you!" For the word father, Ling Yang still couldn't call out suddenly. Although after the man took care of him in every possible way these days, Ling Yang already regarded him as a father, but the words came to his lips He still couldn't scream.

Now that he has decided to stay, Ling Yang will follow the man to study Japanese earnestly in the next few days, but for some reason, Ling Yang learns Japanese very quickly, and within half a month, he has already learned Japanese. He can clearly have some daily conversations with the man, of course, his cheap brother is also studying at the same time, and he also likes to tease Ling Yang.

After learning it, Ling Yang also knew the names of the man and his cheap brother for the first time, but after knowing the names of the two, Ling Yang paused for three seconds, because the man's name was Xinghei Joichiro, and his cheap brother His name is Xingping Chuangzhen.

Hearing the names of the two, and looking at the increasingly familiar face of Xinghei Joichiro, Ling Yang instantly realized that this is the world of the spirit of the halberd eater, where there is Totsuki School, one of the top chef schools in the world, No wonder the old man, God of Cookery, said that he would send him to a place where he could hone his culinary skills. Here, he could indeed hone his culinary skills.

After Ling Yang could speak fluently, Yukihira Joichiro took him to the police station. Under his household registration, Yukihira Soma added Ling Yang's name next to it, but added an extra surname in front. So it became - Xingping Lingyang!
And because Ling Yang was smart enough, after he got his household registration, he went to the same school and class as Yukihira Soma.

Time flies, Ling Yang has been in this world for three months in a blink of an eye, and now he has adapted to the life here, every day after returning to Xingping restaurant, he either seriously observes Xingping Joichiro's cooking The best way is to study dark cuisine with his cheap brother Xingping Chuangzhen. Now Xingping Chuangzhen has become interested in cooking. This is also an opportunity for Ling Yang to hone his cooking skills with Xingping Seiichiro since childhood. Opportunity.

Sure enough, one day after school, Xinghei Chuangzhen, who was a little over three years old, looked at Xinghei Seiichiro and said loudly: "Dad, I want to be a cook!!"

"Oh, is that so? But being a cook is very hard, are you sure?" Xinghei Joichiro looked at Xinghei Soma and said.

"I'm sure, I must become a cook!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen said firmly.

"Okay, let's start today."

"it is good!"

"Wait a minute," Ling Yang suddenly stood up and said, "Dad, I want to be a cook too!"

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Now it's Kohei Joichiro's turn to be speechless, but Kohei Joichiro is a laissez-faire, so he agreed to the idea of ​​the two becoming cooks. Of course, it's hard to say where the two will go in the end. He will not deliberately teach the two of them anything.

So from then on, I met two small people in the kitchen of Xinghei restaurant. Although there were two more people in the kitchen, Xinghei Joichiro's work was not delayed.

(End of this chapter)