Rebirth as a Cooking God

Xia Yu came out of the kitchen. Two empty plates and a casserole were placed on the counter waiting for him to clean up.

Well……

Glancing over, the two bowls of rice hadn't moved, Xia Yu couldn't help but feel black.

This way you can eat enough? He doubted Anya and Mu Xiaoyue.

What are you doing when you're full?

I don't want food, I just want vegetables! Mu Xiaoyue said in a natural tone.

Xia Yu shrugged, and the couple also stood in front of the counter, looking at him eagerly.

Seeing this, Xia Yu pointed to the menu wall, I only cook those six dishes today, and you can't repeat them! Otherwise, I won't do it for the money!

Mu Xiaoyue tugged at the sleeve of her female fan Ren Xue, so the Niconico dancer pursed her lips and said softly, I'd like mapo tofu, hot and sour potato shreds, and pineapple sweet and sour pork.

Okay, just wait for half an hour. Xia Yu glared at the triumphant Mu Xiaoyue, Collect the money for me!

After that, he turned and went back to the kitchen.

Yeah~

Mu Xiaoyue excitedly waved her small fists in the store, I'm smart enough not to eat rice, otherwise my stomach must be full!

She stroked her half-filled belly with a look of wisdom on my face.

Sister Yueyue, I'll give you the money— Ren Xue took out her lady's wallet. The three dishes cost 8,500 yen in total. The denomination banknotes, and then a 500 denomination coin were stuffed into Mu Xiaoyue's hands, carefully considering that Mu Xiaoyue had no change to find.

This time, her boyfriend Jun Mizutani stood beside him, lost the temper he had when he first entered the store, and fixed his eyes on the closed kitchen, obviously looking forward to the next delicious food, rolling his Adam's apple from time to time, swallowing his saliva.

In less than twenty minutes, Xia Yu brought out three dishes.

Among the three dishes, the sweet and sour pork with pineapple takes a little time. The pickling and frying are carried out at the same time when Xia Yu is making the other two dishes. This time it is almost a three-line operation. It is easy to control the rhythm.

Take-

Putting three steaming dishes on the counter, Xia Yu put away the coins that Mu Xiaoyue had placed on the counter, and put them into the small cash register drawer in the backstage.

Is this the first pot of gold?

Not much money, 8,500 yen, at least a few times after excluding the cost.

Xia Yu touched the banknotes in the drawer. The strange thing is that money is not as attractive as studying cooking skills at this time. He felt his hands itchy again. Regardless of whether Mu Xiaoyue was listening or not, he asked her to help look after the shop. Back in the bedroom, I entered the God of Cooking space.

Hey, where's the person?

Mu Xiaoyue saw that the dishes were disappearing so quickly that they were almost gone as soon as they were on the table. Realizing that something was wrong, she turned her head and wanted to order four bowls of rice, but there was no one at the counter.

She could only mutter and ran into the kitchen by herself.

Fortunately, the cooking is very good for rice, one bite of cooking, a few mouthfuls of rice, each person ate two bowls on average, and finally felt full.

Ha—— Sitting on the chair with no manners, Mu Xiaoyue pouted with a satisfied face, That brat's cooking skills seem to have improved again. However, these dishes are still not as good as yesterday's. That plate of Magical Mapo Tofu at night was delicious, damn it! Damn it!

He definitely didn't put his heart into cooking. Seriously, as a chef, he should show his best skills! Mu Xiaoyue wiped her mouth clean and did not recognize anyone, her tone was full of justice and criticism.

Anya thought of the magic cuisine last night, she was silent for a while, and then said with a wry smile: Yueyue, you should be satisfied at least. That kind of cuisine can't be eaten with money, we are very lucky.

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoyue nodded seriously.

right!

I seriously doubt whether that kid wants to entertain his angel-looking girlfriend and show off his cooking skills, and we just incidentally... It's like giving a little charity to wild cats and dogs on the side of the road! Speaking of Mu Xiao Moon gritted her teeth.

Snapped!

Anya slashed Mu Xiaoyue's bright forehead with a knife, and said with a blank expression: If you eat delicious food, you must know how to thank the chef!

Ren Xue listened with a dazed expression on her face, and after realizing it, she whispered the translation for Jun Mizutani.

That young chef, is there any more delicious cuisine that hasn't been presented? Jun Mizutani opened his mouth and ate six dishes in a row. His bad impression of Chinese cuisine has been completely reversed and washed away.

If RB cuisine is a meticulous work of art, then in Toshi Mizutani’s mind, Chinese cuisine is a splash-ink landscape painting, full of freehand and free taste, mixed with various ingredients, and all kinds of incredible humanistic seasonings , and finally cooked into a delicacy that can be enjoyed by the tip of the tongue.

Jun Mizutani, who likes Japanese food, has a very light taste, which is completely opposite to his Shibuya-style clothing.

However, after eating six heavy Chinese dishes in a row, Jun Mizutani didn't feel that heavy oil and strange sauces made him disgusted, it was amazing.

Girlfriend Ren Xue grabbed Mu Xiaoyue, and the three women chatted on twitter.

Jun Mizutani exhaled, sat down, took out his phone, opened Twitter, and sent out a tweet:

Sorry, I was wrong!

The works of this small Chinese cuisine shop are worth the price. On the contrary, compared with the resorts, high-end restaurants and high-end hotels under Yuanyue's name, the price of the cuisine is very low. It doesn't cost 10,000 yen, three courses, You can get the ultimate taste enjoyment on the tip of the tongue, I think I will be a regular customer of this store in the future...

Finally, what I want to say is—

I love you, real Chinese cuisine!

After posting the tweet, Jun Mizutani finally vented out the joy and complicated emotions in his heart.

At this time, looking back at the past, Jun Mizutani instantly felt that the boulder lying between him and his girlfriend had quietly moved away. Cultural barriers are not without solutions. Now that he has also been captured by authentic Chinese cuisine, isn't the taste of the two people's daily food close?

Thinking about it, Jun Mizutani smiled sweetly. The past of four years is vivid in my mind, maybe they will be on the sacred marriage hall soon after graduation.

Xia Yu didn't know what he was cooking, so he untied Jun Shui Gu's heart, otherwise he would have put on the cloak of the big FFF group, held a torch, and chanted the slogan burn, burn, burn.

After tweeting, Niconico saw a lot of discussion in the circle, and many friends came to ask. After being asked a lot, Jun Mizutani simply sent another tweet, detailing the address of Xia's restaurant:

Tokyo, Taito District, Ueno Station, Ameyokocho Old Street 7-16.

This is not an advertisement, and does not involve any commercial interests. Moreover, I guarantee in my own name that the food there is absolutely worth the money!

Another ad.

Moreover, it is a spontaneous propaganda, explaining what is called a water army with tap water.

However, Xia Yu didn't know about his small shop this time, and it gradually spread among a group of UP owners and fans of Niconico.

Xia Yu, who was struggling in the chef's space, started to practice the next week's menu.

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