After the full level, I crossed again

Changqing, with complicated feelings, thanked Immortal Kawasami.

He also doesn't want to act like the hypoglycemia is about to pass all day long, isn't this forced by the recent situation.

Changqing wants to take out those medicines to the birth-saving house Yoya, to heal Satu's hand, and even to use them to support Butterfly Kanae's medical house. He has to take back his chakra for a short time.

If you want to get back Chakra, the best way can only be a last-ditch effort on the verge of death.

It's not that Changqing has never tried other methods, but those beliefs that were deliberately burned with a purpose always go out halfway, and they are gone before he touches the edge of the medicine.

Those scrolls of Changqing have been stored in the Feicun dojo all the time. When he went back to pick up the scrolls, he realized that he had carried so many things with him.

Some people stuffed it, and he saved it just in case. When one scroll was full, even the scroll itself was stuffed into another empty one. Such a layer of nesting dolls, Changqing only carried one scroll. In fact, a basket can be shaken out.

The most frightening thing is that these scrolls are not classified, only a few abbreviations that even Changqing himself can't remember clearly.

That is to say, Changqing, who has money to burn, and a guy with rich chakra and high control precision, dares to play like this.

Now he finally realized the consequences of not classifying——after trying to find his chakras one by one, he had to find them for a few months.

Fortunately, the result of stimulating Chakra was successful. Not only were all the medicines taken out, but even the previous equipment Evergreen also found some useful ones.

For medicines that can suppress the curse, send the instructions to the Ubuyashiki family.For bone injuries that have healing effects, let the crow bring them to the rabbit.

He mailed the rest to Butterfly Kanae, except for the part that stopped the bleeding, and asked her to see if she could research the specific ingredients of these medicines and copy them in batches for the Ghost Killing Squad.

Everyone is happy with the effect. Compared with these Changqings, it's okay to feel that he is just anemic for a while.

But this matter must not be known to others, even Mr. Crow has been sent to other places by him with a small fish, after all, few people will believe that he has his own sense of proportion.

At noon the next day, Changqing went to find the chef recommended to him by Immortal Kawasami after catching up on sleep.

"Shimina kid recommended you?" The chef named Nakiri Ryo stared at the white-haired boy in front of the door for a while, then hesitated, "I'm not a private chef."

Ryo Nakiri is almost 30 years old this year. He has no other skills since he was a child, but he likes to cook.

It doesn't matter what other things are, but there is no compromise on the taste of the dishes and the satisfaction of the diners, that's it, even if he can revitalize that restaurant no matter how deserted every time he goes, he can only If you are capable, you will be unemployed again within three or four months at most.

Few bosses like obsessive-compulsive employees.

After a few times, Ryo Nakiri figured it out—it wasn't a place where he could have full control over the kitchen, and he wouldn't even go to the Emperor's Palace. He would rather stay at home and lose his job.

A neighbor gave him advice: "You see, as soon as you come across cooking, you can't care about anything else. You might as well open your own restaurant and be the owner. No one can direct you. It's up to you whether you make money or not." It's up to you."

Ryo Nakiri thought for a while, then shook his head: "I just want to cook, and I don't have that extra thought to manage."

"Then how many apprentices do you accept? It would be a pity if your craftsmanship is not passed on, let the apprentices help you manage it."

This seems to work.

However, everything is difficult at the beginning. Ryo Nakiri first discovered the most critical problem: he has no money.

All the previous wages were used to buy ingredients, and there was not even a shop where no apprentices were willing to come.

Even at this point, Nakiri Ryo would still decline the invitations of private chefs from wealthy families—the water in those places was too deep for a simple-minded existence like him.

He wants his craft to benefit more people.

I want to make dishes that make everyone smile after eating them.

"No, I want to open a shop," Changqing explained, "It's on the street next door in the center of the city. I don't know if you've heard about the sale of a shop there."

There is only such a small distance between the cities, and any news and gossip will spread in an instant, not to mention the shop with a weird atmosphere.

Nakiri Ryo thought it would be some kind of "warrior" who had the guts to buy that shop, but he was even more confused when he saw that it was such a young man, but he still welcomed Changqing into the house: "Your lord asked you to run errands ?”

"No, the boss is me." As soon as Changqing entered the room, he smelled the strong aroma of food. His eyes lit up and he found the direction of the kitchen accurately. "Mr. Nakiri, are you practicing your cooking skills?"

"Huh?" Ryo Nakiri blinked his eyes, he seemed to have discovered something in Changqing's question and actions, and asked Changqing with interest, "Why don't you think I'm going to have lunch?"

Changqing's heart jumped for joy.

What does this question represent?It means that Nakiri Ryo is interested in her. If he really wants to decline Changqing, a person like Nakiri Ryo will not pay him a word at all.

There is a play.

Changqing said: "Although it is noon now, the aroma of the food in this room is too strong and mixed no matter what, it is impossible to finish eating so much food alone, not to mention that I just asked the neighbors around , Mr. Nakiri is also a chef who cherishes ingredients."

"Ha, it seems that you are determined to win." Nakiri raised his eyebrows and said.

"I just don't want to let go of a good chef." After a pause, Changqing glanced at the kitchen again, "What's more, in the smell of the food just now, I smelled ingredients that would never appear in a meal at the same time , because one of them completely washes away the scent of the other."

Changqing also learned that every time Ryo Nakiri finished cooking, he tasted the taste and gave all the rest to the neighbors around him. As a result, every time it was time for meal, those children refused to go home at all and went to Ryo Nakiri’s house. Running here, even my parents can't pull me back.

Just finding a good chef is so difficult, Changqing didn't expect it either.

Fortunately, the person in charge of the store asked the property manager of the Sanyashiki family to help find it, otherwise Changqing's anemia would probably have to drag on for a few more days.

"...Wait!" Nakiri Ryo suddenly became agitated. He grabbed Changqing's shoulder and asked, "How did you smell those two smells?"

Even for a chef, without special training, it is impossible to accurately pick out those two smells from more than a dozen different dishes.

Changqing, whose five senses are always strengthened by constant breathing, took a deep breath in front of Nakiri Ryo... and then he choked.

"Cough cough cough... that's how it smells, but I have to say, Mr. Nakiri, you should clean up the place other than the kitchen, the dust is a bit big..."

For a chef, the senses of smell and taste are the most important. Being born with sensitive senses is simply one in a million.

Nakiri Ryo immediately stared at Changqing with the eyes of "uncut jade", and pulled him into the kitchen: "Don't mention those useless things, you help me taste these dishes first!"

Changqing stepped into the kitchen, and was surprised that this place was like the outside world.

The kitchen is not only bright and tidy, but everything is well-organized, and even built an oven in the wall!

No wonder Ryo Nakiri has no money, it's all spent on this.

Of course, what attracts Changqing most is the dozen or so dishes lined up on the table, ranging from soup to dessert, from Japanese to Western.

With a pair of chopsticks stuffed in Changqing's hands, Nakiri stared at Changqing with bright eyes, and said, "If you can tell me something, I'll pack up right away."

Changqing immediately said: "You said it! Don't go back on your word."

Isn't it just eating?It's so easy.

This kind of assessment-like scene seems to be missing something, Changqing touched his chin, thinking: "Is this enough?"

Nakiri Ryo was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Changqing spread her hands: "Shouldn't there be a blindfolded session? I watch TV... it's written like this in books."

Nakiri Ryo: "..."

There are still people who take the initiative to ask for an increase in difficulty?

But which book has written about this kind of thing, why doesn't he know?

Changqing gave absolute respect to these dishes that were about to fill his stomach - he asked Ryo Nakiri for a glass of water, and rinsed his mouth after eating.

At the beginning, Nakiri Ryo stared at Changqing's discs in a daze, but then he became numb.

He is more concerned about Changqing, and clearly and accurately stated the amount of ingredients and condiments used in each dish, which is exactly the same as when he made it himself, as if Changqing had just watched the birth of this dish. .

After finishing the last dish, Changqing put down his chopsticks.

It's ok, [-]% full, quite healthy.

Judging by Nakiri Ryo's expression, he should be qualified.

Before Changqing could say to pack up and let’s open a shop, Nakiri Ryo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly pressed Changqing’s shoulder excitedly, and said, “Mr. Changqing, you are very talented, learn cooking with me! "

"???" The topic changed a little quickly, Changqing was stunned, and subconsciously replied, "Uncle, my teeth are pretty good."

So the two of them looked at each other with question marks on their faces.

"To be honest, it's really difficult to find a young man of the right age who is talented and willing to work hard to learn cooking!" Ryo Nakiri couldn't restrain his excitement, "You always want to learn cooking with me!" One day you can become famous all over the world, even the "distant moon" can spread your name!"

...This is not a program channel of One Piece, is it?Why is it so passionate to cook a dish?

Changqing said that he already has a job, and more than one. He has decided to devote his life to these two jobs. At most, he will learn how to cook ramen noodles. He really has no time.

Faced with Changqing's strict refusal, Nakiri Ryo was so shocked that he shut himself up for a while, and sighed: "I still dream of setting up a culinary school one day. It's a bad start, it's impossible..."

"It's no wonder, who would spend money to go to school to learn how to cook?"

No, New Oriental is looking at you in the future.

"If this store is doing well, I'll help you open a chef school if I make money, I promise." Changqing patted Nakiri Ryo on the shoulder, and took out a piece of paper from his arms, "But I'll trouble you as well. My chef will help me find happiness first, I really feel a little empty these days and want to make up for it quickly."

"Huh? What's this, a menu?"

Nakiri took a closer look.

Hot pot milk tea large plate chicken, barbecue fried chicken instant noodles.