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"What are you doing? Don't you work?" As the chef Jun Sato is still qualified to manage the staff of the back kitchen, but facing Asama-kun, he really dare not have any dissatisfaction. After all, there is such an incredible thing. The chef can work in his own kitchen, which is a great opportunity for Jun Sato, who makes a living by cooking.

"Asama-kun, where did you learn cooking from?" Soma Hiromi asked curiously. According to the information he got, he didn't see that Asama-kun had ever been trained in cooking, so look. With Asama Aoba who was fascinated all over, Soma Hirochen couldn't help but asked.

　　 And Sato Jun, who walked to the food delivery counter, stopped at this time, pricked his ears and listened. He was also curious as to where Asama-kun learned such a craft.

"That's not the case. I usually like to study the cooking by myself. With this kind of technique, you should be able to do it with just a little practice, the basic operation." Otherwise, what can Aoba say, although he is also very happy with himself. The system can be so powerful, but he hasn't thought about how to explain it, and doesn't intend to explain it, it's just that if someone really asks...

　　 Simple lies are easier to expose. If it is someone else, it would be better to explain, but in the face of Soma Hirochen, ordinary lies will only make it more obvious that Aoba is hiding something, so it is better to just say that it is a basic exercise.

　　 "............" Listen, people say no. The back chef just watched the Aoba cooking process, and almost screamed in his heart.

　　 "Hey, Iwa Mahiru, what's the situation? Why did you bring it back again."

　　 Suddenly Jun Sato’s voice came from the window, interrupting a few people and still thinking about what kind of technology is not the basic operation of Asama-kun.

　　 "Eh? What's the matter." Aoba also looked at it suspiciously.

　　 "No, no, no, I can't do it, woooooooo."

　　 I saw Iwa Majiru standing outside the window, crying, holding a ramen made by Mr. Sato in his hand. Aoba may have thought of what happened when he saw this situation. I guess the customer was a man.

"I really can't do it. Just wanting to hold back the urge to beat him is the limit." Iwa Majiru rubbed his eyes aggrievedly. Why are men going out? Isn't it good for all men to stay at home? .

"..." As for the situation that would happen to Iwa Mayu, Aoba thought about it before. As for Iwa Mayu's horrible wish that all men disappear outdoors, everyone in the kitchen is not clear. .

　　 "Iwa? Uh!" Yuzumi Kotori just returned from a delivery. Iwa rushed in and his legs softened. At the same time, he found that Iwa was holding the ramen he was going to serve. He probably guessed what happened.

　　 "What should I do, Sato-kun." I can only look at Sato-kun helplessly. I don't know what the situation is today. There are so many men who come to eat. Like Iwa Mahiru, there is no way to go out to work.

　　 "Hey! It's still the same." For old employees like Jun Sato, this is already the norm. As long as Iwa appears in the store, this situation will definitely happen.

　　 "As expected, Sato-kun, it still doesn't work." Yuzong Tori looked at the shivering male assassin Iba in the distance too speechlessly.

"Hey, I'll leave the rest to you, Little Bird Yu-kun." Jun Sato looked at Xiao Bird Yuzong too, after all, he was in charge of the back kitchen, and there was no good way to do this, so I had to leave it to The little bird in the front hall wandered around.

　　 "It can only be this way." Yuzong Tori said while looking at Iwa Shinhiro.

"Then, let me take this ramen." With that, Yuzong Kotori moved to the ramen step by step, and the moment he picked it up, he ran out like an escape, and he hung up behind him. Fengfeng reminded the tyrannosaurus beast behind him to punch again.

"..." Aoba looked at the little bird Yuzongta who was nearly hit by Iwa Mahiru, what else could he say. After all, he is also a chef, although he is not afraid of Iwa Mahiru, but I can't manage it myself, so I should do my own thing.

　　 "Asama-kun, the steak you just made just now was praised by the customers in front of you. Many people are asking who made it." With a baby voice, Tanjima Baiyang rushed in from the front hall excitedly.

"Oh, isn't it? That's good!" Aoba took it for granted after hearing the reaction of the guests in the lobby. After all, he is very confident in his cooking. Although he has not tasted it himself, don't forget. All of his dishes have skill attribute bonuses, and the effect can be imagined.

"Sure enough, but, Asama-kun, did you think that it might cause..." After Sato Jun heard the words of Tanjima Aspen, he was not surprised. After all, he just watched Asama all the time. Jun's cooking is nothing more than...

　　 "So, the menu has been added, 26 black pepper filet, it's hard work." Tanjima Baiyang excitedly handed out the menu ordered by the guests just now.

　　 "..." Aoba was shocked, he didn't expect this to happen.

　　 "It will cause the possibility of additional..." Sato Jun had such an expression as expected, and shook his head helplessly, looking at the stack of orders in Tanjima Baiyang's hand. Asama-kun should be a chef who has never worked in a restaurant, so he may not know much about this situation.

In fact, in many high-end restaurants, why the price of the same dish varies a lot after being handled by different chefs. In addition to various costs, technology is actually a kind of consumption. If the same materials are used by high-level chefs and Ordinary chefs cook dishes at the same price, so everyone will choose the dishes made by this chef.

　　 So in those high-end restaurants, the price difference of the same cooking is to avoid this situation, and use high prices to persuade most people to avoid exhausting the chef.

　　 Thinking of Jun Sato here, he looked at Asama-kun's more and more desolate back, I hope Asama-kun will not become that exhausted chef today.

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The restaurant was finally closed. Aoba sat in the lounge and watched the thick orders in his hand. Although the order for the black pepper filet sent by Tanjima Baiyang was completed before, it was added later. After receiving 12 identical orders, if it weren’t for the foreman, Mr. Yachiyo, to tell the customer that the ingredients have been used up, and it’s close to the closing time, I don’t know how many orders will be sent in.

　　 After all, dishes like black pepper filet are generally not ordered by too many people in Japanese family restaurants, so there are not too many ingredients prepared every day. No one thought that such a situation would happen today.

"Thanks, Asama-kun, today is really eye-opening." Soma Hiromi, who was finishing the cleaning work, saw Asama-kun who was resting ~www.NovelMTL.com~ in the back kitchen before, Asama-kun. I'm cooking all the time, and most people get tired and get down.

"Well, it's actually okay." In fact, with Aoba's current physical fitness, I don't feel much about the workload of just a few hours, but I didn't expect this to happen during the first day of part-time work. After all, Aoba was not a foresighted person in his past and present life.

　　 Although I have a system in this life, and my intelligence has also been added, this does not mean that Aoba can directly become a monster with far more scheming than everyone, and everything can be expected in advance. In fact, Aoba in the previous life was also curious. Like in some novels I have read, he was just an ordinary person with an average mind in his previous life. How could he become a superman with superhuman intelligence when he crossed over? The soul still changed a mind.

"It's time to get off work, Asama-kun, the front office is also cleaned up. Iwa and Tanajima Aspen have already left." Sato Jun wiped the water on his hands and saw Asama-kun and Soma Hirochen return. Talking on the side.

　　 "Well, I have worked hard today, Sato-kun, then I will go to change my clothes." Aoba Chong nodded and checked the time on the watch before leaving.

　　 "See you tomorrow, Asama-kun."

　　 "Well, see you tomorrow, Soma-kun."

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　　 Aoba stood outside Vagunaria's door, looking at the darkened restaurant.

"The feeling of part-time job on the first day was pretty good. Although there was a little accident during the part-time job, it didn't matter. What I didn't expect is that I met Iwa today and received an unexpected reward." I thought of this. Aoba glanced at her character column.