Chapter 29: Real Chinese Cuisine (Part I)

"Where's the boss?"

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With his hands in his trouser pockets, he looked around, his eyes not very friendly, and seemed to have a little disgust.

The girlfriend tugged at the sleeve of the young man's shirt and glared, and the young man cut and took his hands out of his trouser pockets, slightly restraining his breathing appearance.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Do you want to eat?" Mu Xiaoyue stood up hesitantly and said in English.

Who knew that after seeing her appearance clearly, the young woman covered her mouth with a look of surprise, "You, you are Sister Yueyue?"

"yes. ā€

Mu Xiaoyue also reacted, and when she heard Chinese, she subconsciously answered, and her face immediately became strange.

"Great! Let's take a photo first!" The young woman immediately abandoned her boyfriend, squeezed to Mu Xiaoyue's side, took out her fruit mobile phone and adjusted the angle, snapped a few photos one after another, and then nodded with satisfaction and retreated.

"You probably read my food article and came here specifically, right?" Mu Xiaoyue asked curiously.

In the food travelogue, Mu Xiaoyue deliberately arranged the address of Xia's Chinese restaurant in detail in the content of the article, if you read the article carefully, it is easy to find it by following the address.

The young woman snorted and asked, "Sister Yueyue, is the Chinese food here really so authentic and delicious?"

"You'll know it after you've eaten it, I can't describe it in words, I'm short of words. Mu Xiaoyue spread her hands.

"Really?"

The woman's eyes lit up, and she turned around and grabbed Shibuya's boyfriend and found a clean place to sit down.

Mu Xiaoyue glanced over.

The woman was still very young and was supposed to be a student in Japan, and her boyfriend was obviously Japanese, and the two talked in Japanese, with a little pleading, the woman seemed to ask to stay at the Chinese restaurant to eat, while her boyfriend frowned and was reluctant.

"Xiaoya, look at the store, I'll go find that stinky boy. Mu Xiaoyue left her job as a caretaker to her best friend and walked into the backyard of Xia's Restaurant by herself.

"Ah Yu?"

Along the narrow staircase, to the second floor, Mu Xiaoyue looked at the clean and tidy living room, nodded secretly, and found the bedroom, one bedroom was empty, and the other had a closed door, obviously someone was inside. She stood outside the door and shouted several times in succession, and a dark shadow gradually magnified behind the door sliding.

"Sister Yue?"

After opening the door, Xia Yu showed surprise.

He looked like he had stayed up too late, and the dark bags under his eyes were very heavy, which made Mu Xiaoyue frown, revealing a puzzled look.

It's only been more than three hours, and the young man who was still alive in the afternoon has become so bad. Mu Xiaoyue was suspicious in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but look past Xia Yu, glanced at his bedroom, and didn't see anything discordant.

His gaze deliberately paused in the trash can in the bedroom, and he didn't see a basket full of white tissues, so Mu Xiaoyue withdrew her gaze with a weak heart, and her cheeks flushed with a little blush.

"Why do you take a nap and it's night!"

couldn't help but say, Mu Xiaoyue grabbed Xia Yu's arm and dragged him downstairs while explaining: "There are guests in the store, and they are my fans." She read the food travelogue I wrote last night, and she came to find it, you can give me a good treat, otherwise it will damage your reputation and mine!"

Xia Yu's dizzy head gradually woke up as he went downstairs step by step.

He suddenly remembered why Mu Xiaoyue was in the store.

About three days ago, when it was raining heavily in Tokyo, he asked Anya and Mu Xiaoyue to help look after the store, and he practiced in the back kitchen......

That's not right!

Thinking about it like this, Xia Yu tangled up and found that the timeline was completely messed up, and the problem was in the kitchen god space!

"System, how long have I been in the Kitchen God Space?"

"You entered the kitchen space at 2:33 p.m. Tokyo time, and it's 5:48 p.m. Tokyo time that day, for a total of 3 hours and 15 minutes. The system replied diligently.

"What?!"

Xia Yu was stunned.

Only 3 hours have passed in the real world, but the problem is that he feels that he has been in the kitchen god space for at least 3 days, practicing cooking all day and night, and the whole person is mentally numb.

Swallowing and spitting, Xia Yu realized that there was a big problem with the exchange time he understood!

10 Fame points can be exchanged for an hour of training time in the Kitchen God Space.

Note that this time refers to real-world time!

"Could it be that an hour in reality is a day in the kitchen god space?" Xia Yu suddenly felt that this thought was terrifying.

was dragged to the store by Mu Xiaoyue.

"You want to eat?"

Xia Yu temporarily put away unnecessary distractions and looked at the young couple in front of him.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Seeing the question, it was a young man with a young face and not very old, the woman first looked at Mu Xiaoyue, and then opened her mouth slightly, "You, you are the owner of this shop?"

"I'm not just a boss, I'm a chef. Xia Yu smiled slightly.

The woman spoke Japanese, and he naturally replied in Japanese.

"Huh?" The young man next to Shibuya Wind had a wonderful expression, from surprise, to questioning, and then asked with a little humility, "Are you a student of Yuanyue?"

"It's not. Xia Yu shook his head.

Shibuya's young man's face changed, and his eyes showed a trace of disgust that he couldn't hide, and he said, "In this way, you are not a student of Yuanyue, so why do you dare to run a restaurant at this age, who gave you this courage?"

"You must know that the appetite of the guests is not just a few specious dishes that can be fooled. He was questioning.

His girlfriend glared at him, and this time the young man of Shibuya Feng glared back without showing weakness.

"Is the Chinese food you are talking about made by this kid? Then it is better to go to the restaurant opened by the graduate of Yuanyue to eat Japanese food. Braving bad weather and coming by train, who knew that the chef was so unreliable, what a disappointment. ā€

Seeing this, his girlfriend could only stand up and bow and apologize.

"I'm sorry, he misunderstood Chinese cuisine a little, so he ......"

Xia Yu waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

He could also hear that this Shibuya-style young man seemed to despise Chinese cuisine with his heart, and almost wrote the words 'I was cheated by Chinese cuisine' on that underbeaten face.

That being the case, Xia Yu felt that it was necessary to refresh the cognition of this lost lamb, what is the real Chinese cuisine!

He practiced day and night in the kitchen god space for three days, and his hands were hot.

Without saying anything, he turned around and went back to the kitchen, Xia Yu hung the arranged menu signs on the wall.

Anya and Mu Xiaoyue both approached and crowded around him, fragrant and fragrant.

"Sichuan cuisine is fish-flavored shredded pork, mapo tofu and sour and hot and spicy shredded potatoes. ā€

"Cantonese dishes are sand tea beef, pineapple squirt pork and southern milk coarse claypot. ā€

Yes.

Mu Xiaoyue had a disappointed expression, "Why are there only six dishes today?"

"You eat three of these dishes today, I'll give you a free order, is it enough?" Xia Yu said with a smile, and suddenly paused before returning to the kitchen, "By the way, in the afternoon, are there any ingredients delivered to the door?"

"Yes, some are in the refrigerator, and some can't fit outside. Anyway, in which market did you order the ingredients, and the people who delivered the things were really professional......" Mu Xiaoyue wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.