Nakiri Sesaemon ignored Erina's low voice.

"Yuanyue? I won't go."

A voice suddenly interrupted.

Now the old man, Erina and Senzaemon both looked over. Xia Yu said in a natural tone: "Tozuki is the chef's hell, and I yearn for a relaxed and leisurely life, so old man, let me leave the shop!"

He also heard that the old man was going back to China.

In fact, when Masato Kanhara came over a few days ago, some of the details of his words fell into Xia Yu's ears, he had already guessed it.

He didn't ask much about the old man's departure. Although he was a little reluctant, he was not as panicked and confused as other 16-year-old boys of the same age. Before the arrival of parallel time, Xia Yu had long been an adult with independent ability.

The old man's departure made him a little excited.

Can you finally try to run a small restaurant? Xia Yu looks forward to what step he can go with the assistance of the chef god system.

"The chef's hell?"

"It's right to say that. Yuanyue's philosophy is competition."

Erina Nakiri looked at Naki, and a look of contempt appeared in her eyes, "Are you afraid of competition? Chefs with poor skills should be eliminated. Not everyone is qualified to go further and further on the road of cooking. Incompetent people must have incompetent awareness and recognize themselves."

Xia Yu heard it and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Although I know the character of this god tongue through animation and comics, what's going on in the real world and feeling it yourself?

Girl, can you let go of endless things and speak well?

"Incompetent?" Xia Yu shrugged, not intending to argue with the young lady.

At present, his cooking skills are just starting out, and he is indeed not as good as the [Divine Tongue] who won the top ten seats in Yuanyue Middle Division. But looking at the problem from a development perspective. Xia Yu is sure that he will catch up soon, which makes Yuanyue's geniuses look at each other. Who said that studying Yuanyue is considered a success?

"Don't be satisfied with my evaluation?"

Nakirina's pretty face sank slightly.

"It seems like you're saying it, I must accept it... Who are you..." Xia Yu smiled.

"You, you..." Shake Erina stood up with anger on her face.

She is the chief of Yuanyue Middle School and was promoted to the High School after the summer vacation. In the Middle School, no one dares to disobey her in person, whether she is a student or a tutor.

Regarding the evaluation of [God's Tongue], the incompetent and common people should tremble and bow their heads to admit it.

But Xia Yu's indifferent attitude made Erina feel an unknown anger in her heart.

"Erina!"

Nakiri Sesaemon interrupted the two's dispute in a deep voice. The "God's tongue" looked unwilling, bit her lower lip and knelt down.

Xia Yu did not intend to stay here and wasted time. He poured a cup of tea for the two old men, bowed slightly and returned to the store, entered the kitchen and disappeared.

Soon, the old man and Senzaemon who were talking suddenly put down the tea cup.

A scent of fragrance came from the kitchen behind them.

Erina Nakiri had noticed the smell for a long time, sniffed and whispered to herself: "Ci peppers, peppers, five-spice powder, fermented black bean sauce, bean sauce... Is this Sichuan cuisine?

The pungent spicy smell made Erina Nakiri frown and dissatisfied her face.

really.

Common people are common people and do not understand etiquette.

There are still guests at home, and just cooking choking chili dishes like this is like no one else. Aren’t you rushing the guests?

"Mapo tofu?" Nakiri Ssaemon was curious.

"He has been experimenting with new dishes these days. It is not wrong to say that it is Mapo tofu. It is an improved version, which has an incredible flavor." The old man said lightly.

“Modified Mapo tofu?”

Nakiri Sesaemon was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Can you try it? To be honest, I am very interested in the cooking skills of your grandson, Mr. Xia Qing."

Next to him, Erina Nakiri's eyes were filled with shock.

When did Yuanyue’s general manager and the leader of the Japanese cuisine industry care so much about the cooking skills of a commoner chef?

"Yes." The old man still had a paralyzed face, turned his head toward the kitchen, and increased his voice and shouted, "Wait and bring your Mapo tofu over."

“…”

Xia Yu happened to make a plate of magical mapo tofu, and was secretly clamoring for the 70 rating given by the system, intending to make a good argument with the system, but he heard the old man's voice.

General Yuanyue and the "God's Tongue" want to taste his dishes?

Shocked and a little excited.

These two people, one is the devil of the cooking and the other is the "Divine Tongue". If you don't hesitate to give advice, Xia Yu can find many missing details in the cooking process.

"Just this one."

"The 70-point rating is the highest in the past few days. There are not many ingredients left, so it is difficult to make a higher score if you try it."

So Xia Yu took two pairs of clean chopsticks, picked up the steaming magical mapo tofu, and walked out of the kitchen.

"enjoy your meal!"

Put a plate of tofu on a low table and don’t throw two pairs of chopsticks directly on the table. Xia Yu took the wooden chopstick stand, which put the chopsticks on it and left the tabletop.

The small details fell into the eyes of others, Nakiri Sesaemon couldn't help but nod and said, "Mr. Xia Qing, your grandson already knows how to serve customers. I believe the shop will not fall in his hands."

snort.

However, Erina Nakiri turned her head.

The magical Mapo tofu that has just been out of the pot is brightly colored and white jade-like tofu chunks, placed in bright red chili oil, and is covered with a layer of finely minced meat sauce, with green scallions adorning the top layer.

From the perspective of "color" and "scent", this dish is impeccable.

I just don't know how it tastes...

Erina Nakiri was curious, but she didn't realize that her eyes were firmly attracted by the dish, and she still turned her head like a stubborn temper.

Sniffing the strong fragrance, Nakiri Sesaemon couldn't help but pick up a piece of white jade tofu covered with hot sauce and soy ground meat, and put it in your mouth.

The first bite feels hot.

But then, the strong irritating spicy and numbness spread on the tip of the tongue, and the entire mouth was washed away by the smell, and the saliva was secreted sharply.

The hot and spicy complement each other. After just one sip, sweat faintly appeared on Nakiri Sensaemon's forehead.

The second, third, fourth...

Nakirina was shocked and looked at her grandfather who was full of appetite and swallowed quietly.

Really that delicious?

After a while, Nakiri Sesaemon put down his chopsticks, sat cross-legged with his arms crossed, and Mo Ming suddenly pulled apart the clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong and burly bronze half.

"This is..." Erina Nakiri's pupils shrank.

"The collars are cracked!"

Xia Yu blurted out in his heart.

I made a big grass!

A dish with a score of only 70 on the system can actually make the clothes of the "Demon King of Food" crack?

At this time, Xia Yu infinitely doubted the plot of the spirit of the Eater.

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Chapter completed!