Rebirth as a Cooking God

Tsk, so we came at a bad time!

Mu Xiaoyue said with a smile, glanced at the blond girl who looked like an angel in the corner, and winked at Xia Yu behind the counter.

During abnormal business hours, such a beautiful girl sitting quietly in the store can only have two identities, either a friend or a girlfriend.

The corners of Xia Yu's mouth twitched, too lazy to explain.

Whether it's a friend or a girlfriend, Nakiri Erina will definitely go crazy. Xia Yu doesn't want to be severely ridiculed in front of the two Chinese people, so at this time, it's good to just ignore the tongue of God gorgeously.

You left your belly?

Glancing at the time displayed on the old wall clock in the store, Xia Yu turned around and walked back to the kitchen, It's okay to make lunch at this time, just wait, half an hour will be fine.

Mu Xiaoyue and Anya sat together, talking quietly.

Xiaoya, you don't know that I suffered from insomnia last night! Mu Xiaoyue looked excited, The husband and wife's lung slices are so delicious that they don't look like the food in the world. I hope I can eat them today. cuisine.

Anya was speechless.

She is not as cheerful as Mu Xiaoyue, and she expresses her emotions on her face. However, she thinks that she has no less expectations for food than her girlfriends.

The two spoke Mandarin, and Nakiri Erina couldn't understand a word.

While waiting, the sky in Tokyo outside the store suddenly began to rain heavily, dark clouds covered the sun, and the sky dimmed.

Nakiri Erina answered the phone, and during the phone call, her personal secretary Nido Hisako kept apologizing to her.

Because of heavy rain and a traffic jam caused by a sudden car accident, it took the secretary at least an hour to get to Ameyoko.

Snapped.

Putting away the mobile phone, Nakiri Erina glanced at a trace of irritability, folded her arms, got up and walked to the door of the store, looked at the old shopping street under the rain, her thoughts couldn't help but go back to the morning, when she was having breakfast at Nakiri's main house, the distant people passing by Commander Yue, Nakiri Senzaemon, said something to her like this:

Erina, you are the same age as Mr. Xia Qing's grandson. If you can, please help your grandfather and take good care of that young chef. Even if he doesn't enter Yuanyue in the end.

At that time, the commander-in-chief Yuanyue even showed a smile.

I think you should be able to become friends. Erina, you should communicate more with chefs of the same age. I think Mr. Xia Qing's grandson is fully qualified to be your friend.

So, Nakiri Erina came with the car, but was left here.

Thinking of her grandfather's self-assertion, Nakiri Erina only had helplessness and a trace of resentment in her heart.

She is the dignified chief of Yuanyue Middle School, the youngest of the top ten heroes in history, a genius with a god-level chef talent like the 'God's Tongue', why would she condescend to flirt with a commoner boy?

Nakiri Erina, who was in a mess of thoughts, suddenly let go of her embraced arms, and suddenly turned her head, her violet pupils glowed with an incredible color.

It smells so strong...

During the heavy rain, the turbid air was completely empty, so the aroma of cooking came out from the kitchen, not only occupying the entire restaurant, but even billowing out of the doorway, lingering between the rain curtains on the street.

Nakiri Erina wanted to go in, but she pursed her lips and resisted the urge. There seemed to be a voice in her heart reminding her, No! You can't bow to that damn commoner!

From God's Tongue's point of view, asking to taste other people's dishes is obviously a lowering of one's status.

You know, countless high-end restaurants dream of tasting and evaluating her God's Tongue, and even some managers find them through various interpersonal relationships with a lot of money. It can be said to be dismissive.

Okay, there is only one dish today, but there is no limit to rice, please use it!

Standing at the door of the store, she could hear the annoying voice.

The fragrance became more intense, and the air in the heavy rain seemed to become dry due to a burst of spicy and numbness.

This time, the cooking was specially packed in a large stainless steel pot with a lid, and Nakiri Erina couldn't help being stunned when he saw him directly put a pot on the table.

However, the moment the pot lid was lifted, the pupils of God's Tongue shrank sharply.

At this moment, the dark storefront due to the heavy rain is illuminated by a magical light of cooking.

It was like magic, unbelievable, unbelievable.

At this time, Nakiri Erina had already discarded all the arrogant thoughts in her heart, only the dishes shining on the table in her field of vision, and the young chef who slowly opened the lid with a calm face.

The light didn't last long, and it completely subsided in two or three seconds.

Two Chinese female tourists were in a state of petrification at the dining table.

Please use--

Xia Yu served three bowls of steaming rice.

grunt~

Swallowing down the excessive saliva secreted in her mouth, Mu Xiaoyue pointed at the tofu dish in the pot, not realizing how cute her tone was, and said stupidly: ...This is Sichuan cuisine, Mapo tofu?

Magic Mapo Tofu, this is the name of the dish. Xia Yu said, and glanced at Nakiri Erina who was standing in front of the counter at some time, Erina, do you think so?

He asked the second half of the sentence in English, deliberately so that Chinese tourists can understand.

No!

Nakiri Erina bit her thumb, stared at the delicious mapo tofu in the pot, shook her head, and said in a positive tone, This is definitely not the magic mapo tofu I ate last time.

How should I put it? The glowing magic mapo tofu is the real face of this dish. The one you and the commander-in-chief tried last time was just my failed experiment. Xia Yu said with a shrug.

...huh? Nakiri Erina thought she heard it wrong, and almost roared in embarrassment, her clear eyes were full of anger, You let my god's tongue taste a failed dish?...Who gave it to me? You are so brave, you dare to put the failed product on the table, and let the commander-in-chief and I taste it!

Xia Yu was immune to Nakiri Erina's murderous eyes.

Actually, didn't that failed product cause Your Excellency the 'clothes to tear'? Xia Yu smiled, This finished product is my apology to you.

Shaved Erina immediately choked.

Her grandfather's skirt was torn, and it couldn't be faked.

Speaking of it, it's thanks to you, Erina. If it weren't for your divine tongue, I'm afraid I'll have to study for a while before I can find out the deficiencies in the failed products one by one. A highly completed cooking work has been made. Now, this cooking is almost perfect!

I finally understand why those high-end restaurants are asking you to try dishes with money.

The words of praise are a bit harsh to Nakiri Erina.

asshole!

Who is going to help you finish the cooking! !

With blue veins on her forehead, Nakiri Erina resisted the urge to growl like a female Tyrannosaurus.

I can’t reply to the book review, so here I would like to thank the children’s shoes of ‘egg scrambled egg rice fried rice’ for reminding me. I forgot some common sense about neon when I wrote it. Neon has three holidays. The spring break is from March to April, which is the end of the new school year. And start~ The previous article has been corrected~

In addition, the children's shoes who voted for recommendations and rewards, the author Zhe bowed and thanked, this book will be signed with 10,000 words, and I will write it down~!