All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

season finale……

Screenwriter grass mud horse! (not referring to animals)

Chapter 567. Feeling sorry for the manager for a second

But no, compared to Mobai who gradually awakened with a soul, Miyoko Kitajo's dumb hair doesn't have a soul.

it!Do not!meeting!verb: move!

Liu Xueyi, who didn't understand Mobai's brain circuit show, simply thought that the former couldn't react.

"Are you the daughter of the head chef of Hojo Restaurant?" Liu Xueyi looked at Miyoko Hojo while explaining.

Compared with ordinary girls with thin arms and thin legs, Kitajo Miyoko's body is obviously a little fat.

But she is not fat, she is really fleshy.

Liu Xueyi glanced at Miyoko Hojo's arm, and she already knew that the little girl in front of her had absolutely passed the basic skills of a chef.

"Yes."

It appears to be her.

No matter in terms of personality, appearance, or cooking skills, Liu Xueyi confirmed that the fan left by Zhu Hao corresponds to this one.

"In this case, the invitation from the Hojo Restaurant is to invite Erina to taste three innovative chicken dishes, and I also invite Ms. Hojo Miyoko to realize it."

"What do you think of Erina?" Liu Xueyi resorted to image diplomacy, and the effect was outstanding!

"I have no objection." Erina turned her head to Miyoko Hojo and said.

"I think, as the daughter of the head chef of Hojo Restaurant and a student of Totsuki, you must have the confidence to complete the cooking instead of your father?"

"This... I understand." Kitajo Miyoko nodded, and also made a certain decision in her heart.

"Very good. Mobai? How are you?" Erina asked.

"I think it's okay." Mo Bai, who is self-aware, has no objections at all.

"I am the same." Alice vividly interprets the transformation from the noble and mysterious snow-capped white fox to the three silly Mosayas on the sleigh that gradually loses their minds.

"...To be fair, I don't ask you to be able to cook immediately." Erina automatically ignored Alice, who has become more and more naive since she came into contact with Mobai, and glanced at the clock in the private room.

"From [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., whether you ask your father for the recipe or study it yourself, you will have to come up with three prepared chicken dishes. Is there a problem? "

"Miss Erina, don't worry, I will definitely come up with dishes that satisfy everyone!" Kitajo Miyoko took a deep breath and said in a deep voice. "Uncle, prepare a resting room for Ms. Erina and the others."

"hope so."

"This way, four please." The lobby manager stood up, trying to maintain his composure and demeanor, but his feeble-looking feet completely betrayed him.

After receiving the luxurious presidential suite for Mo Bai and his party, the lobby manager disappeared into the corridor in a flash.

Mo Bai, who just wanted to say something after entering the door, stood awkwardly at the door, watching the embarrassed figure of the lobby manager who was almost scrambling away.

"What's the matter? Are you not used to the aromatherapy in the room?" Sitting on the sofa and turning on the TV, looking at Mo Bai who was standing still at the door, no matter whether it was Erina, Alice or Liu Xueyi, they felt a little inexplicable.

"No, no, I just feel that Miyoko Hojo looks at me a little strangely." Mobai walked to the side sofa and sat down, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face.

"What's so strange?" Alice stuck her butt out from the big sofa and poked her head over.

Looking at the sparkling eyes that were close at hand, Mobai stretched out his hand skillfully to cover Alice's pretty face, and pushed her back on the big sofa under the resistance of the latter waving his fists.

"Although she was talking with Erina, her eyes kept staring at me from time to time, which always felt weird."

"Does she know me? But I have no impression at all."

Mo Bai once heard that there is a kind of distress called the embarrassment of face blindness - others are waiting for your response with enthusiasm or anticipation, but you look dumbfounded like demented, and your soul is full of questions [Who is this guy? ah?Have we met? 】.

If you ask it, it seems that you have no EQ, if you don't ask, it seems that you have no IQ.

All in all, one of the two businesses must be missing.

Mo Bai had a taste of that dilemma.

"This is not a strange question." After Mo Bai finished speaking, Erina was puzzled.

"The first chef in the Far East to receive a real title of knighthood, coupled with the launch of Ms. Kasuga Liu's documentary, your reputation is now a household name in the Far East."

"It's normal for a young chef to know you."

As Erina spoke, a faint sour taste filled her heart.

Originally the youngest person in the Far East, she just picked a lemon!

"So that's how it is~hahaha~" Mo Bai, who had detected a landmine, chose to avoid it wisely. "Thanks, Erina."

"Hmph! You still have to ask such a simple question? You should be self-aware of your own situation!" Erina heard the words and showed a textbook-like arrogance, while holding her chest and turning her head and raising her chin arrogantly, she still kept her eyes open Slits pay attention to Mobai.

"Yes yes yes~ha~" Having settled his mind, Mobai pushed Alice, who poked his head over, back to the big sofa again, and then he collapsed on the single sofa, yawning boredly and looking at his notes.

Seeing Mo Bai started to read notes, Alice, who was jumping off her head and resolutely refused to admit defeat, also fell silent, and watched TV paralyzed on the same sofa.

Liu Xueyi: (? = ω =?)

Liu Xueyi, who sensed the subtle atmosphere, said that she just watched and didn't speak.

The bright sunshine in the winter afternoon shines through the windows, and there is a sense of comfort and warmth.

However, it is only the four people in the suite who are comfortable.

After all the chefs were taken away by two groups of IGO staff and food investigators, the entire Hojo restaurant was no longer panic-stricken.

But the lobby manager couldn't control this, he ran back to the kitchen with hands and feet, he knew that the difficulty of Hojo Restaurant had not yet been overcome!

"Niece, I'll go to the hospital right away to ask my elder brother for the recipe. Keep your phone on in the kitchen, practice finding the texture, and don't be affected by the outside world." The lobby manager took off his soaked coat and picked up a chef's recipe at random. Putting on the clothes, I had to go out again before I wiped off my sweat.

"It's useless." Miyoko Kitajo's words almost made the lobby manager kneel down on the ground.

"The new cuisine developed by the chef is based on the chef's cooking skills. It is completely different in concept from the new cuisine that the hotel will launch."

"Uncle, you know this better than I do." No matter how high-spirited Miyoko Kitajo was, she had to admit that her father was still her father at this stage!

"Even if I get the complete recipe, I'm afraid the subtleties will not meet his requirements. What I make is nothing but specious things."

"Using this kind of thing to deal with God's Tongue is simply digging one's own grave."

"So, what do you mean..." The lobby manager's expression was almost a replica of hearing that the mustache sous chef wanted leather dishes.

"That's right! I'm going to fight with my cooking!" Miyoko Kitajo clenched her fists, her eyes shining brightly.

The lobby manager held his heart, he felt that the most exciting experience in his life might be today!

What's going on with you chefs one by one! ?

He is really going to collapse!

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Chapter 568. Aunt Xue is very worried

"You...Are you serious?!" The lobby manager stroked his neck, feeling like he was about to suffocate.

"Otherwise, Uncle, do you have a better solution?" Miyoko Kitajo leaned against the kitchen counter and looked at the lobby manager, with a firm expression on the latter.

The lobby manager silently looked around the empty back kitchen, and fell into autism.

It's not that there is no better way, but that there is no other way at all.

The chefs in the back kitchen are gone, so who can justify it.

"Niece, until now I've only asked you one question." The manager in the lobby suppressed his saliva nervously. "Can it really work?"

"I'm still waiting for Yuanyue to graduate and inherit Hojo Restaurant."

"And uncle, don't forget, I was instructed by the Twelve Lucky Generals in the competition during the summer break at the Hojo Restaurant."

Kitajo Miyoko moved her shoulders and wrists, and she had roughly planned three dishes in her mind.

Hearing Zhu Hao's name, the lobby manager relaxed from the bottom of his heart like a victim in a desert meeting an oasis.

"Tell Uncle what ingredients you need, Uncle is outside, please work hard."

"This time Hojo Restaurant depends on you."

Kitajo Miyoko looked at the closed back kitchen door and sighed deeply. "Even my cousin can't avoid seeing people with fame?"

"But it's true, fame..." Miyoko Hojo laughed at herself. "Even after losing Zhu Hao, one of China's twelve lucky generals, he would be rejected by ordinary second- and third-rate chefs in ordinary restaurants, let alone me, a little girl who hasn't even gone to high school yet."

"But..." Suddenly, Miyoko Hojo's eyes sharpened. "Today is probably the best chance to get fame."

"No, there is no possibility, and it is impossible to have this kind of opportunity again in the future." Miyoko Kitajo clenched her fists tightly, as if she was holding on to something tiny that might slip through her fingers at any time.

It's all because of that man named Benzema... Ah bah!

All because of the boy who appeared with Erina!

Mobai!

Member of the Knights of the Round Table!

With his culinary skills, he won the title awarded by the royal family of the rotten country!

In the five-star assessment, he made super dishes that Nakiri Senzaemon was full of praise for, and many IGO judges claimed that his culinary skills have now fully entered the super level of IGO evaluation.

Now Mobai's reputation in the Far East has long been beyond the reach of the younger generation, and even God Tongue Nakiri Erina can't compare with him in reality.

Looking at the Far East cuisine world, only the gourmet king Nakiri Senzaemon can stabilize Mobai.

Miyoko Hojo didn't deny that she used her own cooking to meet the challenge. Apart from the fact that there was really no good way, she did have some selfish intentions.

She wants to inherit Hojo Restaurant!

But as a family business, it is absolutely impossible for her to be the only one who can inherit Hojo Restaurant.

For that, she needs fame!

In order not to belittle herself as a woman, she needs to be absolutely famous as a chef!

Entering Yuanyue Academy only shows her potential.

Miyoko Hojo understands that potential is only potential after all, and it can only be used as an additional point for the successor.