Rebirth as a Cooking God

Bang, bang, bang...

The tram runs on the tracks.

Compared with Tokyo, trams in rural areas are not so smooth, and the carriages are also old, without the new and modern feeling of Tokyo trams.

Not long after dawn, Xia Yu set off.

So he successfully left Tokyo by train, traveling from Ueno Station to Shinjuku Station and finally to Enoshima Station in Kamakura.

Just a few minutes ago, he took the century-old Enoden at Enoshima Station and walked around the ancient city of Kamakura.

‘Enoden’ is the main transportation hub line in Kamakura. A few minutes ago, the ancient-looking tram was still moving slowly along the seaside. The sea breeze blew in through the open window, blew through the carriage, and then left from the other side.

But now, the tram drove into a narrow residential alley. On both sides were low-rise residential buildings full of sunlight and lush flowers and plants. In short, looking through the windows, what you got was full of surprises. The scenery was really good.

Hey, old man, I'm in Kamakura.

In the car, Xia Yu called the old man back, Where is the temple you mentioned?

He was depressed.

Last night, the old man asked him to retreat to the outskirts of Tokyo. Kamakura is an hour's drive from Tokyo and is indeed considered a suburb of Tokyo. But the problem is that the address the old man gave him is very vague.

You can't find it yourself. When you get off the bus at Kamakura High School, I'll ask that old friend to find someone to pick you up. The old man said coolly.

I go!

Xia Yu rolled his eyes.

He actually wanted to find a place to retreat. After all, Tokyo is a big city, noisy and busy, and he would never have a moment of leisure in Tokyo.

Then, he readily accepted the old man's suggestion and took care of the funeral affairs in just one night. He responded to Ryoko Lina and asked An Yilun to publish a closure announcement on the website, and told Minezaki to be optimistic about the renovation project of the shopping street.

Shoji, restaurants and shopping streets.

After dealing with these three major things, Xia Yu felt relieved, picked up her luggage bag, and went on a quick trip.

By the way, old man, you said that practicing meditation will help me understand my must kill. Is this true? Xia Yu asked the must kill question that he was most concerned about.

It was the old man's words that made him make up his mind to take the bag and leave last night.

certainly!

The old man replied: The special must kill dishes already have the faint shadow of Lin dishes. Therefore, if you want to master a special must-have recipe, you need to sublimate your cooking skills and try to understand the secret of food.

Still half understand.

Xia Yu planned to ask more questions, but the old man hung up the phone.

After a while, the station in front of Kamakura High School arrived. Xia Yu got out of the car with her bag. Maybe she noticed that she was back on the ground. A small head came out of the zipper hole of the luggage bag, which was not tightened, and shouted sweetly to Xia Yu.

Be good! Xia Yu patted the cat's little head.

In fact, he really didn't want to take this little thing out, but there was no one at home. He had raised the cat for a long time, and he felt guilty for throwing the cat out to roam, so he simply took the cat out.

that……

At this time, a voice came from behind.

Are you Chinese? A male and female couple got off the bus with Xia Yu.

The female tourists looked around confused, while the male tourists came forward to ask for directions.

yes!

Xia Yu nodded.

The tourist route of Kamakura Enoden has always been very popular, so it is not surprising to meet Chinese tourists.

Is this Kamakura Koh-mae Station?

The young man asked with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Probably, it's my first time here too. Xia Yu stood on the station platform with one hand in his trouser pocket and a bag in the other, pointing to the sparkling sea in front of him, I think this is the only place where you can see the sea. Oh, it’s a high school by the sea!”

This is it! It's here!

Soon, the female tourist who was looking around pointed at the ramp behind the platform with a comparison photo, Go up from there and keep walking, and you will find Kamakura High School!

After seeing off the tourist couple, Xia Yu looked towards the ramp.

It's now past nine o'clock in the morning, and there are actually high school students in uniforms rushing to school one after another.

There were still two or three weeks before summer vacation in early July. If he had time, he would also like to go and visit Kamakura High School. However, considering that he was also a high school student and might be accidentally injured when he went to visit, Xia Yu quickly stopped his thoughts.

After waiting for half an hour outside the platform, just when Xia Yu was complaining, a super-large-displacement motorcycle roared from a distance, like a red phantom, and stopped in front of Kamakura High School Station.

What is strange is that the rider of the motorcycle is not a man in tight-fitting motorcycle clothing, but a graceful young woman in a floor-length floral dress.

Hello.

The female rider took off her helmet and turned to say hello.

Then, Xia Yu and the female rider looked at each other in astonishment.

Well……

Hello!

After a while, Xia Yu broke the silence and held out his hand while suppressing a smile.

screw you!

The female knight rolled her eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, and whispered softly, I said who grandma asked me to pick up. It turns out to be you! Are you planning to come to our temple for retreat?

This woman is none other than Tamagawa Misa, who passed the two-star rating assessment with Xia Yu during the spring break.

From March to July, nearly half a year passed, and Tamagawa Misa, who was already graduating from college, became even more beautiful.

It turns out to be your family's temple.

Xia Yu suddenly realized.

He had known for a long time that Tamagawa Misa's family was in Kamakura, Kanagawa Prefecture, and that her family had a shrine or temple, but he did not expect that the fate would be so wonderful. The old man asked him to come to the outskirts of Tokyo for a retreat, and he reunited with his long-awaited friend. friend.

What is certain is that Tamagawa Misa has the talent of [super hearing].

She was an instant success in the rating assessment.

I don’t know how her cooking skills have improved after this period of time. Xia Yu was quite curious.

boarding!

Tamagawa Misa handed Xia Yu a helmet and wore one herself, Do you want me to take you around Kamakura? Or go back to the temple directly...

It's not too late to go to the temple and settle down first.

Well!

The female knight got on the car smoothly, and Xia Yu sat in the back naturally, holding her luggage bag in one hand and holding the shelf at the rear of the car firmly with the other.

So, the speedsters started racing.

The red large-displacement motorcycle was speeding along the country road, with the scenery on both sides blurred and receding.

Nearly half an hour later, the motorcycle stopped in front of an ancient temple.

Xia Yu got off the bus with Tamagawa Misa.

It turns out it's not a shrine! Xia Yu looked around and looked back at the road behind him. He was surrounded by lush vegetation, and further away was an ancient bridge covered with moss.

The terrain here is higher, so standing at the entrance of the temple, you can vaguely see the seaside.

The temple obviously does not accept outsiders. The door is closed, and there is no sign outside to welcome tourists. There are also wild mountains nearby. Fortunately, there is a road, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to get there.

After entering the door, you will see the scenery of midsummer vegetation.

There are forests of maples and tall ginkgo trees. Unfortunately, it is not the season for viewing red leaves. Otherwise, the temple would be covered with red leaves. The beautiful scenery is so poetic that Xia Yu himself is filled with it.

A completely different style from Chiyo Shrine.

If I had to describe it, it is somewhat similar to ancient temples in China.