Coming to the kitchen with a confused face, Miyasui Sanye looked at the pots and pans in front of him who knew that they were very professional at a glance and fell silent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's over, what should I do now, I didn't expect this to be a restaurant, but my cooking skills ......"

As soon as he thought of his cooking skills, Miyasui Sanye suddenly looked like he couldn't look back on the past.

Although she had always lived in the countryside before, she didn't seem to have any thoughts of a poor family's child being in charge of the family, not to mention that her family was actually not poor, whether it was her mother-in-law's shrine or her father, who was the mayor of the town, it was enough for her to have food and clothing.

So,Miyasui Sanye is just a very ordinary New Century High School student.,Student,Of course, it's about academics.,Housework and everything are done by my mother-in-law on weekdays.,And she only occasionally helps clean up or something at home.,As for the kitchen, it's really rare to go in.。

But fortunately, there were a few dishes taught in the school's cooking class.,It's just those cooking classes that made Miyasui Sanye clearly understand that he doesn't seem to have a talent for cooking.,Every cooking class is barely qualified, and it once made her doubt her femininity.。

Can she really cope with the operation of a restaurant with her cooking skills?

In this regard, Miyasui Sanye does not have the slightest confidence.

"What if I don't do it well and smash someone's signboard?"

Miyasui Sanye was worried, although she had just lost the original owner's festival, but the signboard can't be smashed casually like the festival.

"Why don't you just go and confess, you can close your business for a few days. ”

Such a thought had just flashed through his mind, and before he had time to implement it, an electronic screen in front of him suddenly lit up, and the names of dishes appeared on the screen one after another, as if there were already customers in the store who began to order.

"Uh, it's over......"

Miyasui Sanye's expression froze, and it was too late to confess now, and she fell into despair.

"Well, why don't you give it a try?"

There was no other way, so she had no choice but to come to the stove and prepare to be a dead horse doctor.

"Eh, back to the pot meat, what kind of dish is this? Sauerkraut fish, haven't you heard of it?Egg fried rice, I know this, mapo tofu, I also know this, a very famous Chinese cuisine ......"

Looking at the names of the dishes on the electronic screen, Miyasui Sanye became more and more powerless, and only some simple Japanese dishes were taught in school, and she hadn't learned any of these dishes that seemed to be Chinese cuisine, and some of them had never even heard of it.

"It's over, how do I know how to fry the meat back to the pot. ”

The third master of Gongshui thought desperately, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

"Sliced pork belly, bean paste, onion ......"

A series of recipe-like things popped into her mind, and she seemed to understand how to make that dish at once.

And when Gongshui Sanye was puzzled to prepare all the dishes according to the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind, his body moved on its own, the kitchen knife flew, the flames were churning, and between the iron pots, a dish with all the colors, flavors and sentences appeared.

"Well, what's going on? Why did I suddenly become a Chinese cooker? ”

At this time, Miyasui Sanye, who had just come back to his senses, looked at the dish in front of him with a confused expression, and couldn't believe that this would be made by himself.

Putting this dish on the boat aside, Miyasui Sanye looked at the other dishes on the screen, and the same thing happened just now.

"Wow, that's amazing. ”

Watching with some surprise as plates of delicious dishes came out of his hands, Miyasui Sanye's mood was a little delicate at this time.

"It seems that this kind of cooking feels pretty good, uh-huh, feminine max. ”

Time passed quickly in the happy cooking of Miyasui Sanye, and before I knew it, the day had passed.

When Miyasui Sanye, who was still addicted to cooking and couldn't extricate herself, raised her head to look at the electronic screen that had gone blank in front of her, she came back to her senses.

"Well, I'm so hungry, how long have I been cooking? ”

Holding her stomach that began to protest continuously, Miyasui Sanye raised her head and looked out the window, and the sky outside the window that had darkened for some time startled her.

"Well, it's so late, hey, I don't feel tired at all, this body is really full of stamina. ”

I accidentally remembered that when I got up in the morning to change clothes, I saw the perfect body with eight-pack abs, Miyasui Sanye quickly squatted down, covered his face, and his face was red.

"Really, what was I thinking. ”

"Boss, can you have dinner?"

Just when Miyasui Sanye was still inexplicably shy, a cold voice sounded, startling her, she turned her head and looked, it turned out to be the maid lady.

Only then did she remember that she was addicted to cooking and didn't eat for a day, even if she didn't eat for a day, she even let her family accompany her to go hungry, which was really unusual.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm going to make dinner. ”

Hurriedly stood up, she was already familiar with the car, she quickly fried a few dishes, and then served them out.

In the corridor of the courtyard, she found the maid lady who had prepared the table and chopsticks.

"I'm really sorry I forgot to make lunch. ”

Miyasui Sanye apologized again.

"Well, isn't it normal for business to take care of lunch? Boss, why do you apologize, you look very strange today. ”

Miss maid looked at Miyasui Sanye with a strange expression, and she was hairy when she saw her.

"Yes, ahahaha, it's just that I suddenly want to apologize today, it's been a hard job, Robert, I'm so grateful to have you. ”

Hiding her abnormality with a dry smile, Miyasui Sanye didn't dare to say anything casually anymore, she raised her head and looked into the distance, and then she was stunned.

"Well, it's okay, it's not hard. ”

For the boss's sudden thanks, Robert was a little caught off guard.

Why did the black-hearted boss on weekdays suddenly say such words of thanks today, but it doesn't feel bad.

Robert's lips curled slightly.

At this time, Miyasui Sanye obviously didn't see Robert's abnormality, and her attention was completely attracted by the night scene in the distance.

Through the low wall, she could see the tall buildings in the distance, surrounded by various lights, a prosperous appearance, which she had never seen in a small town, a different world, a world that belonged to a big city.

"Now, Robert, this night view is good, do you want to go out for a walk. ”

Although she didn't know where she was yet, the village girl in the countryside, Miyamizu Mitsuba, was now clearly tempted by the world she had dreamed of in the distance, she proposed.

"The night view, Tokyo is always like this at night, isn't it beautiful?"

Robert glanced at the night scene in the distance that he was tired of, and it was a little difficult to understand where this was beautiful, sure enough, today's boss was a little strange, but it was rare that the boss would invite her to go out for a walk, thinking about it, Robert still nodded.

"Hmm. ”