Xia Yu came out of the kitchen, two empty plates, and a casserole, which were placed on the counter waiting for him to clean up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uh......"

Glancing at the past, the two bowls of rice didn't move, and Xia Yu couldn't help but have a black line.

"So you can eat enough?" he suspiciously looked at Anya and Mu Xiaoyue.

"What are you doing when you're full?"

"I don't want food, just vegetables!" Mu Xiaoyue said in a natural tone.

Xia Yu shrugged, and the couple also stood in front of the counter, looking at him with blank eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Yu pointed to the menu wall, "I only cook those six dishes today, you can't repeat them! Otherwise, you won't do it if you give money!"

Mu Xiaoyue tugged at the sleeve of female fan Ren Xue, so this niconico dancer pursed her lips and said softly: "I want mapo tofu, sour and hot potato shreds and pineapple grunt pork." ”

"Yes, wait for half an hour. Xia Yu glared at Mu Xiaoyue, who was triumphant, "You help me collect the money!"

With that, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

"Yay~"

Mu Xiaoyue waved her little fist excitedly in the storefront, "I didn't eat rice with my wit, otherwise my stomach would definitely be full!"

She touched her half-full belly with a very wise look on her face.

"Sister Yueyue, give you money-" Ren Xue took out her lady's wallet, three dishes, a total of 8,500 yen, she took a 5,000 denomination, a 2,000 denomination and a 1,000 denomination banknote, and then a 500 denomination coin, stuffed it into Mu Xiaoyue's hands, delicately considering that Mu Xiaoyue had no change to find.

This time, her boyfriend Jun Mizutani, standing next to him, lost his temper when he first entered the store, his eyes were fixed on the closed kitchen, obviously looking forward to the next food, rolling his Adam's apple from time to time, swallowing saliva.

In less than twenty minutes, Xia Yu brought out the three dishes.

Among the three dishes, that is, the pineapple grunt meat is slightly time-consuming, and the marinating and frying are carried out at the same time in Xia Yu's other two dishes, this time it is almost a three-line operation, and the ingredients used are prepared, and it is easy to control the rhythm when cooking.

"Take it—"

Putting the three steaming dishes on the counter, Xia Yu put away the coins that Mu Xiaoyue had put on the countertop and put them into the small cashier drawer in the background.

"This is the first pot of gold, right?"

It's not a lot of money, 8,500 yen, and I made at least a few times more money after deducting the cost.

Xia Yu touched the banknotes in the drawer, the wonderful thing was that money was not as attractive as studying cooking skills at this time, he felt that his hands were itching again, and he didn't care whether Mu Xiaoyue was listening or not, he asked her to help look after the store, returned to the bedroom again, and entered the kitchen god space.

"Hey, what about people?"

Mu Xiaoyue saw that the food was eliminated quickly, and it was almost gone as soon as it was served, so she realized that something was wrong, and turned her head to order four bowls of rice, but there was no one at the counter.

All she could do was mutter, and she ran into the kitchen by herself.

Fortunately, the cooking is very good, one bite of food, a few bites of rice, each person ate an average of two bowls, and finally they were all full.

"Ha-" Leaning back on the chair without any manners, Mu Xiaoyue looked satisfied, and smashed her mouth, "That stinky boy's cooking skills seem to have improved again." However, these dishes are still not as delicious as last night's plate of magic mapo tofu, damn it!

"He definitely didn't care to cook, really, as a chef, he should show the best craftsmanship!" Mu Xiaoyue wiped his mouth clean and didn't recognize anyone, full of righteous crusade tone.

Anya thought of last night's "magic cuisine", and was silent for a while before she smiled bitterly and said, "Yueyue, you should be satisfied." We weren't lucky enough to eat that kind of food for money. ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoyue nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes!"

"I seriously doubt that the boy is trying to entertain his angel-looking girlfriend and show off his cooking skills, and we're just in passing...... It's like giving a little charity to the wild cats and dogs on the side of the road!" Mu Xiaoyue gritted her teeth when she said this.

Syllable!

Anya slashed a knife on Mu Xiaoyue's smooth forehead, and said expressionlessly: "If you eat delicious, you must know how to thank the chef!"

Ren Xue looked confused when she listened, and after reacting, she whispered to Mizutani Jun to translate.

"That young chef, is there any more delicious food that has not been presented?" Mizutani Jun opened his mouth and ate six dishes in a row, the bad impression of Chinese cuisine in his mind had been completely reversed and washed.

If Japanese cuisine is a meticulous work of art, then in Mizutani's mind, Chinese cuisine is a landscape painting with splashed ink, full of freehand and free taste, a mix of ingredients, and a variety of incredible seasonings full of humanistic flavor, and finally cooked into a dish that makes people's tongue enjoy it to the extreme.

Jun Mizutani, who likes Japanese food, has a taste that is diametrically opposed to his Shibuya-style outfit, which is very light.

However, after eating six "heavy" Chinese dishes in a row, Mizutani Jun didn't feel that the heavy oil and strange sauces disgusted him, which was amazing.

Girlfriend Ren Xue grabbed Mu Xiaoyue, and the three women were chatting.

Mizutani Jun exhaled, sat down, took out his phone and opened Twitter, and sent out a tweet:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"The work of this small Chinese restaurant is worth the price. On the contrary, compared to the resorts, high-end restaurants and high-end hotels under the name of Yuanyue, the price point of the food is very low. It doesn't cost 10,000 yen to have three dishes, and I think I'll be a regular customer of this restaurant in the future......"

"Finally, I want to say—"

"I love you, true Chinese cuisine!"

After tweeting, Jun Mizutani finally vented the joy and complicated emotions in his heart.

At this time, looking back at the past, Mizutani Jun instantly felt that the boulder between him and his girlfriend had quietly moved away. The cultural divide is not without solutions. Now that he has also been captured by authentic Chinese cuisine, isn't the taste of the food in the daily life of the two close?

Thinking about it, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of Mizutani's mouth. The past four years are vivid, and perhaps soon after graduation, they will ascend to that sacred marriage hall.

Xia Yu didn't know what he was cooking, and untied the knot in Mizutani's heart, otherwise he would definitely put on the cloak of the big FFF regiment, holding a torch, and chanting the slogan of burning.

After sending out the tweet, Niconico saw a lot of discussion in the circle, and many friends came to ask about it. After being asked too much, Mizutani Jun simply sent another tweet, detailing the address of Xia's Restaurant:

"Tokyo, Taito-ku, Ueno Station, 7-16 Amiyokocho Old Street. ”

"This is not an advertisement and there is no commercial interest involved. And, in my own name, the food there is absolutely worth it!"

Another advertisement.

And it is also a spontaneous propaganda, which explains what is called a water army.

However, this time, Xia Yu didn't know that his small shop gradually spread among a group of up owners and fans of Niconico.

Xia Yu, who was struggling in the kitchen god space, began to practice the menu for the next week.