In the evening, the neon lights of the shopping street gradually light up.

"Walk slowly!"

The young chef and store manager was at the door, raising his hand to send off the last group of customers, several of them, old and young, all flattered to stop and turn back.

"Thank you for the hospitality. "An old man in good spirits, bowed ninety degrees and thanked him. He seems to be a retired president, capable and dignified, and he is meticulous in his gestures.

Today is not a day off, and there are female high school students who come to line up after school. Koyama Wakako and Muraki Emi were the pigeons for all the club activities during the afternoon school hours, and they arrived at the first time, and the long queue at that time made the two girls desperate. That is, with the idea that they would always try it when they came, the two waited in line, but fortunately they got the best batch of tickets for the meal.

The faces of the two JK female high school students still have the surprise flush of the super award, and at this time, they see the new generation of celebrity chefs who are shining like a comet all over the world, going out like this, giving them these ordinary guests, which is a rare respect, the female high school student pursed her lips, clenched her small fists, and her whole body was trembling with excitement.

Unlike other middle-aged and elderly guests, diners of the same age simply wrote the line "I admire you" on their faces.

These two girls are a true portrayal of Chef Xia's fans and sisters.

"Oh?"

Xia Yu's eyes swept over, and when she saw the familiar uniform skirt on the girl's body, she smiled, "You are students from Baiou High School?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Koyama Wakako's tongue is knotted. She has crisp short ear-length hair, is the leader of the school's sprint club, and is a sophomore in high school.

"What grade?"

"Second grade!"

Emi Murayama answered. Unlike her modest companions, she wears makeup, her nails are beautifully manicured, shiny, and her lip gloss is very seductive. In Xia Yu's impression, this is the standard neon JK image, don't they all say that fashion and makeup are compulsory courses for women's JK.

"Then we are classmates. Xia Yu's smile remained unchanged, "Maybe, we met at school before." ”

"This ......"

The expressions of the two girls suddenly became weird.

A "poof" laugh.

Not far away, Maki Morita snickered and told Lei Aoxue and Erina Nagi about Xia Yu's previous troubles in middle school.

It can only be said that before the pig's foot halo came out, although Xia Yu was in the second position in the classroom by the window, he was always unknown, not to mention the opposite sex, there were few friends of the same sex, and he was an invisible person in the class. So before he became famous, who knew about this person.

Listening to Maki casually talk about Xia Yu's past, Erina Nagi couldn't help but have a faint sense of loss and envy in her eyes.

In short, the eyes are complicated.

I don't know if the black-haired girl did it on purpose.

Erina was happy to see what Maki Morita said, with a mischievous smile on her face, and she was always uncontrollable to speculate about the other party's thoughts in her heart.

Lei Aoxue noticed it, and her eyes flashed.

"Whew. ”

Seeing off all the guests, Xia Yu stood at the main entrance of Xia's store for a long time, waving his head and watching the neon signs gradually lit up in the shopping street after nightfall.

It's different.

I sighed in my heart.

He still remembers that more than half a year ago, the shopping street was on the verge of closure, ten households were empty, and the whole street was dark every night, and there was no pedestrian scene.

Now, the shopping street is more prosperous than I remembered.

As a young man who likes the brilliance of neon signs, Xia Yu feels that his mentality is not wrong.

"Prosperity has been established, and the human touch is not less. Xia Yu frowned.

Eizan Ezuzu is also a qualified business development director, and he is allowed to expand and develop shopping streets, but in terms of community culture and cultural construction, this person is not qualified. After all, Ruishan is a money supremacist, and things like human touch and community culture are probably worthless in Ruishan's opinion.

Moreover, what is the "human touch"? Everyone has their own opinions. Xia Yu currently has no suitable candidate.

This matter will be put aside for the time being.

Xia Yu knows the main task of the day -

Collect all the eight legendary kitchenware!

And, nirvana!

Dragon-level nirvana!

Back at the store, at this time, Maki, Erina, and Lei Aoxue had already done the cleaning work, and Morita Maki reminded Xia Yu: "The chief marshal and the head of Dojima are still in the branch next door, Ah Yu, go over and take a look." They probably had something going on, so they stayed. ”

Nagi Senzaemon They didn't leave, Xia Yu knew, and nodded immediately.

Branch store.

It has not entertained guests for most of the year, and this luxurious mansion has not been abandoned. The courtyard is cleanly maintained, the trees, flowers and plants are exquisitely trimmed, and the ornamental fish in the small pond have not starved to death, but have become more numerous and much larger.

An old man took a small bowl in the middle of the bridge in the lake pavilion and sprinkled feed on the pond water, which attracted the whole pond of colored fish to rob, and the scene was very lively.

Opposite the pool, is the main building of the branch, which has three floors, of which the hand-pulled doors of the VIP rooms on the second floor and the ground floor are already open. The familiar Dojima Silver, the heroine, and the people of Kamihara Masa, sitting on the sides of the case, cast a dazzling gaze towards the Lake Center Pavilion.

"You say, what did the commander ask us to stay?" asked Aoki Sota in a low voice, his eyes wide open with questions.

The heroine and Kamihara Masato are all in a trance, and no one answers.

On the second floor, all the friends of Polestar Liao arrived, including several members of the Ten Masters who had graduated and left the school.

After more than half a year, Kohei Chuangzhen finally saw the young lecturer return, and couldn't help clenching his fists and whispering excitedly: "The lecturer is finally back, I will let him see my progress!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the companions around him are not quite right.

Glasses otaku Marui Zenji hit mercilessly: "You are improving, and the lecturer is also improving." Moreover, your little progress is really nothing compared to Lecturer Xia. ”

"That's right. Yoshino Yuhime stuck out her tongue, she had always been lively and playful, and jumped out to be a ruthless knife mending hand, "Kohei, you can touch the super nirvana realm at most now, but Lecturer Xia is already a dragon chef, maybe it's ......."

"What else?"

Kohei hung his shoulders.

Si Yingshi, who closed the white restaurant he was renovating and followed over, stared at the figure in the Huxin Pavilion with his eyes, and his voice was the same as when he was cooking, and said, "He may ...... It's also sprinting towards another nirvana field. ”

"Huh?!"

Kohei Sojin raised his head instantly, and his expression collapsed.

He hit the special kill, and if he succeeded, he is the top chef of the new generation, and his achievements in cooking are enough to catch up with a group of middle-aged chefs.

However, the benchmark in his mind opened him two whole dimensions and headed towards his unreachable clouds.

This disparity is enough to make people desperate and devastated.

"How is that possible!" Kohei Chuangzhen didn't believe it, and his face turned red, "He is a dragon chef, and further up, it is a dragon-level nirvana, as far as I know, there are not many dragon chefs in the world who have created their own nirvana recipes." How long has the lecturer only jumped into the dragon gate, and he hasn't started to accumulate momentum, so why is he about to sprint! I don't believe it! I can't make people believe it!"

"yes, I can't believe it. Si Yingshi replied, and the others looked at each other and fell silent.

In the Lake Heart Pavilion, Nagi Senzaemon turned his head sideways and smiled at Xia Yu, "It's time." Are you ready?"

"Huh?"

Xia Yu was stunned.

"I will reveal to you the dragon-level kill. Confused people are on the road and need a little guidance. ”

"What should I do?"

"Ordinary heart. Take out the food you should have brought out, and I will take out the food I should have brought out, and they will all be on the same table, and you should know what you are missing. ”

Xia Yu's face was shocked, and he swept towards Nagi Senzaemon, observing a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

I said, isn't this just a private discussion?

'Demon King of Food', an unconquerable mountain in the neon food world, Xia Yu did not flinch at all, but was eager to try, "Marshal Yuanyue is a candidate for the Heavenly King, not much different from the Heavenly King at the bottom of the Aegean Sea. Maybe there is no legendary kitchenware, Gaius is not as good as Senzaemon. ”

"Is this a warm-up fight before calling Gaius out?"