dictator at the table

Dusk is the time of encountering magic, and many Japanese strange stories happen at this moment.

But today's evening is indeed somewhat unusual.

The ordinary shopping street where Kohei Restaurant is located has become weird.A strong fragrance suddenly erupted in the air, trapping passers-by.

They entered Xingping Restaurant uncontrollably, but found that it was overcrowded.

"Sorry, the seats are already full." Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who was wearing a sweat towel, greeted with a smile: "There are chairs at the door, everyone can sit down first."

Si Yingshi and Yisehui are serving the dishes according to the order of the guests.

There is no menu on the chaotic table, and the guests are ordered to eat by attractive dishes and magnificent aromas. Even the ingredients that were hated in the past will be forced to be eaten in no time.

The protagonists on today's table are beef and Umbelliferae, the common combination of carrots, celery, dill and large pieces of stewed meat.The fishy smell of the meat and the medicinal smell of the radish are diluted with each other, leaving a fresh and sweet fragrance.

It is served with a season of local rice, which is soft and thick, and the refreshing and Q-bomb collide with each other on the taste buds.

It was really delicious, and the guests were immersed in a great sense of happiness.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen tasted his sister's food for the first time, and fell in love from the moment of entrance.My sister definitely has the strength not to lose to my father. Is she so powerful?

He glanced at Caibo Ranbu, who was frying river prawns, with deep eyes. He never thought that his usually outgoing and lively sister would look like this at work.

Quiet and introverted, blending all words into cooking.

Caibo Luanbu half-closed his eyes, a drop of sweat slid down his cheek.She wiped her face calmly, her work still in order.Like a thoughtful military genius, he gave one order after another to his cooking and attacked the diners.

"This is Luanpo." Yishihui sneaked in: "The biggest charm of Luanbu comes from the dining table. As long as you have seen her cooking process once, you will be willing to become her captive."

He said to Xingping Chuangzhen: "Take a good look at your sister. Like your father, she once created her own era."

"Xiaohui, come and help me grate the carrots." Caibo Luanbu ordered, "There are nuts in Yingshi's third cabinet, take them out for me and preheat the oven."

Yishihui took out a kitchen paper towel to wipe her hands, and said seriously to Xingping Chuangzhen: "I am looking forward to your era."

"Xiaohui!" Caibo shouted in disorder.

"I'm coming."

The carrot cake baked with grated carrots, flour, eggs, cinnamon powder and nuts does not have a strong carrot taste, and it can be very moist and soft without butter.

Desserts suitable for children, only to take a look at the guests who are dining, there are many children today.

It was not until the third pot of rice was exhausted that the guests reluctantly left.

Caibo Luanbu heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed on the chair, so tired, so tired.Sure enough, only in Xingping Restaurant can there be such a high-intensity training.

Si Yingshi and Yisehui were also exhausted, it was terrible, the guests kept coming in a steady stream, one after another.Such a large passenger flow is far from possible in a high-end restaurant.

Only Xing Ping Chuangzhen took off his sweat towel, and he was still in good spirits. He had already gotten used to it from his childhood training.

Caibo stared blankly at the door curtain and suddenly remembered: "Ah, did you guys not eat anything?"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen shook his head: "I've eaten it, hahahahaha, my sister's cooking is amazing!" He gave Caibo Luanbu a thumbs up: "Let's compare it sometime!"

Caibo Luanbu suddenly realized: "I said that each of my dishes is estimated, but why is there one less in the end. It turns out that you, a brat, cut off the beard in the middle!"

"Hahahahaha." Xing Ping Chuangzhen smirked.

Caibo Luanbu said helplessly: "Then you two, wait for me, and I'll make egg fried rice for you, okay?"

The two nodded in agreement.

Caibo re-tied the sweat towel on his forehead in a chaotic step, and took out a few eggs from the cardboard box under the cabinet.

The wind chime hanging from the door curtain suddenly rang.

Caibo Luanbu thought it was the attracted diners, she didn't raise her head and shouted: "Sorry, our house is closed."

"Really? What a pity." The young man who lifted the curtain sighed.In his suit he looked out of place in this kind of fly tavern.

Caibo Luanbu's expression changed, it seemed a little familiar.

She looked up at the young man, and she was indeed an acquaintance.

"Ah, it's you." Caibo Luanbu waved his hand with a smile: "Then please sit down. You don't mind fried rice with eggs?"

The young man with a pair of fox eyes seems to be very familiar with Caibo Luanbu, he smiled and replied: "Of course I don't mind, I came here smelling the fragrance. This street is full of that fragrance, that Caibo Luanbu style the aroma."

"Are you a dog? Can you smell this kind of thing?" Caibo complained: "I'm not Qingye, the scent is not as overbearing as her."

Hearing her mention of Matsuo Qingye, the fox-eyed young man smiled, pretending to inadvertently ask: "Is Qingye okay now? Has she also returned to China?"

Oops, Caibo Luanbu was annoyed, why did she mention Qingye.She had to follow the trend: "well, she's back too."

"Really? Have you gone home?" the fox-eyed young man then asked.

"..." Caibo Luanbu's eyelids twitched, and she put a plate of fried rice with eggs in front of the fox-eyed young man: "After eating, go quickly, you can ask her yourself."

If the chat continued, she might expose Qing Ye's background.

The fox-eyed youth nodded with a smile.

"Sister, who is he?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen asked furtively.

Caibo Luanbu glanced at the young man and said in a low voice: "Sage Qiandao, the heir of the Hokkaido fishing giant, his family has almost monopolized all fishing activities in Hokkaido."

"He was also one of the top ten, Qingye and I's senior. When we first entered the advanced department, he was about to graduate."

"Oh, so he is very powerful?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen was still in the fog, and only after hearing the top ten heroes did he feel that this person was a bit powerful.

Caibo paused in disorder.

The fox-eyed young man finished his egg fried rice with a smile, got up and said, "Then I'll go first. By the way, tell Qing Ye for me."

He shook the mobile phone in his hand: "don't block me again."

Cai Bo responded indiscriminately: "Yes."

After seeing the young man leave, Caibo walked slowly and sat down, her expression was delicate and she didn't know whether to say: "He... is still Qingye's fiancé."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen was surprised and said: "Sister Qingye still has a fiance?"

"It's said that they are married by their stomachs, childhood sweethearts. It's a pity... these two people don't deal with it very well." Cai Bo messed up and grabbed a handful of his hair, now it's not interesting, why did he meet him here?Isn't he used to activities in Northern Europe?Why did you return home?It's better to tell Qingye first.

Tick

Matsuo Kiyoya glanced at the phone, saw that the sender was walking in disarray, and didn't care to look at the content again.

This guy sends her several spam text messages every day, does he regard her as some holy place to check in?

Matsuo Kiyoya looked melancholy at Hyakubu Pearl, who was playing happily with everyone and eating each other's dishes. Why did she have to take care of the children every time?

She also wants to go out and play.

The author has something to say: Caibo Luanbu was distressed: "What should I do if there are not enough rooms at home?"

Si Yingshi (just about to move)

Isshiki Hui (just about to move)

Xingping Chuangzhen clenched his fists: "Sister, I'll sleep on the floor of your room. Senior Si and Senior Yishi can sleep in my room."

The siblings clapped their hands together: "Okay!"

The two men are very resentful