In Baiyun Pavilion, Huang He was watching TV with a blank face.

One of the interviewed videos reads like this:

“…… Chef Xia, as far as I know, you have taken on the role of chef of Kikushiro Downstairs, and the new menu prepared by Kikushiro is also your handiwork, can you talk about why the menu emphasizes the combination of tradition and fantasy, and what are your expectations and goals for the next development of Kikushita?"

This is Mu Xiaoyue's sweet voice.

The young voice, unhurried, replied in a steady tone: "Just like the theme of the menu, this is also my own culinary philosophy." I think that after a hundred years, Kikushitalou can still lead the trend of the times, so grasping the trend and becoming a trendsetter on the cusp of the wave is exactly what I pursue as the chef of Kikushito. ”

The camera came to the hostess, Mu Xiaoyue opened a menu, and at the same time, the name and price of the menu were also listed on the TV screen in a table.

——Vegetarian representative, priced at 89 yuan.

——Meat dish representative, priced at 269 yuan.

Seeing such a price list, Huang He's pupils suddenly constricted, and he lost his voice: "How can it be such a cheap price!"

Yes.

His Baiyun Pavilion, not to mention the price of the dishes he personally cooked, even the menu of the eldest disciple Wei Zhong, on his menu, even the cheapest tea and dim sum packages, there was no less than a thousand.

This kind of trick is not easy to show, and it is only displayed in competitions and important halberds, which is priceless.

It stands to reason that although Xia Yu is not a real dragon chef recognized by the Dragon Kitchen Alliance, his personal fame has surpassed that of some old monsters, and even if the dishes are priced at tens of thousands or 100,000 yuan, the rich will hold banknotes in their hands and step through the threshold of Ju downstairs.

It's just that the price of dozens of materials and hundreds of meat dishes makes it difficult for Huang He to calm down no matter what.

At this time, Mu Xiaoyue happened to mention this problem:

"Chef Xia, we know that Chef Lin's private dishes have never been cheap, and the price of your menu is too close to the people, and the fantasy ingredients used are expensive, and the cost of a dish is extremely high, so the selling price is almost the same as the cost price...... What was your reason for creating this price list?"

On TV, Xia Demon King asked with a smile: "The price is low and close to the people, isn't it good?"

The hostess was speechless, "But the profit is ......"

"To be honest, I'm not short of money. ”

The boy smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"But the results of your cooking ......"

"It is my dream to let more people, especially ordinary people, eat dishes that combine tradition and fantasy, have a sense of this great era, and kiss the era. ”

A young face, reflected on the screen, is simply radiant.

"Tick-"

Huang He angrily threw the remote control and gasped on the sofa, and it took a long time for his distorted face to gradually calm down.

It is undeniable that Huang He has a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

There was a ringtone on the phone on the desk, and the caller ID was a string of familiar numbers.

"What's the matter?" Huang He frowned.

"Brother Huang, it seems that you are in a good mood, didn't you see the promotional video recorded by the Xia Demon King for Ju Downstairs?" On the other end of the phone, it was the contemporary 'Tianji Star' Wu Tong.

Huang He snorted, "I watched it, and then what?"

"Don't you have some feelings?" said the mobile phone with a non-yin and non-yang laughter, "For example, if this child is not removed, there will be endless troubles." ”

"Except, how to get rid of?" Huang He sneered, "Wei Zhong is completely defeated, Wu Tong, do you want to tell me that you have reliable manpower to drain out?

Undisguised taunts.

Wu Tong was obviously prepared, and laughed: "To be honest, if you want to get rid of him through the halberd duel, although my Chinese realm is large, there is no one available!"

The tone shifted.

"But if it's not a culinary showdown, there are so many ways to do it. ”

Hearing this, Huang He squinted slightly, a trace of inexplicable amusement flashed in his eyes, and his voice was particularly calm: "Do you really think that person is an ornament? From the moment Wei Zhong was defeated, I could feel countless pairs of eyes staring at me!"

The other end of the phone was instantly silent.

Syllable!

Turning off the phone and throwing it on the table, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of Huang He's mouth, and he muttered: "This Wu Tong put us all together ten years ago, and ten years later, do you still want to be the leading brother?"

Huang He knew that he had moved slightly, and his death was a matter of seconds.

You can only go head-on!

The Demon King of Gangxia is not successful, from the rules, the halberd can't be opened, so he can only fight Xia Qing again, solve the old one first, and then there will be many means to ravage the small one.

Wandering in the house for a while, thinking of the righteous son who had not yet woken up on the bed of the big hospital, Huang He sighed greatly, picked up the mobile phone on the table again, opened the text message box, and a read text message read:

“…… Believe me, this is definitely a big discovery, we have been chasing it from Lop Nur to the Mongolian Plateau for a whole month, and more and more food hunters are gathering in the Gobi Desert!

The sender of the text message, signed Luo Tiangang, Huang He's second disciple, Lin Chu, is not as famous as Wei Zhong in China, but in the circle of food hunters, he is famous.

Food hunters track the ingredients, of course.

Huang He's eyes erupted with a burst of longing, "If I get the super ingredient with the 'GOD' God Cell Fragment in Tiangang's mouth, will I be able to defeat Xia Qing in the open halberd duel?"

Xia Qing avoided Dongying for ten years, and when he returned, he brought a lot of valuable ingredients and defeated strong enemies.

So why didn't he follow suit?

This time, the big apprentice made a big fall on the ingredients, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for Huang He.

To win, for a snow shame, the idea of discipline or something, to hell with it

Huang He typed two words on the reply page: Wait for me!

……

At six o'clock in the evening, the busy business of the day finally came to an end.

The kitchen was a group of people who were limp and limp.

Zhu Qing came back from the food storehouse, wiped his sweat and said, "Okay, the ingredients for the next two expedited shipments are also empty!"

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Xia Yu propped his hands on the kitchen counter, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

The results are significant, but the gross profit is not much in terms of turnover excluding costs.

"I think, starting tomorrow, the reservation system will begin—" Xia Yu turned back to the collapsed crowd and said with a wry smile on his face, "Otherwise, I'm really afraid that in the next few days, Ju will be crowded with crazy guests downstairs." ”

"That's how it should have been in the first place. Zhu Qing rolled his eyes, "Don't you know how low and tempting the price of your dishes is?"

"Anyway, with the current economic level, anyone can come to the door to taste it, do you say there are many people?"

We have decided to implement a reservation system and receive a fixed number of guests at different times every day.

Anyway, the current Xinju downstairs is not aimed at making a lot of profits, and the number of seats is limited, just enough time to train this group of newly arrived team members, otherwise the main dishes will all come by themselves, and Xia Yu's physique will be raised to lv65, and he will faintly feel tired and unbearable.

"Give—"

Sweating non-stop, a handkerchief came from the side, and his voice was pleasant.

Thinking it was Morita Maki, Xia Yu took it with his hand and was about to wipe his sweat, and when the handkerchief was close to his nose, he found that Yuxiang was not quite right.

As a high-end chef, to put it mildly, that nose is sharper than a dog's.

Smelling the fragrance and knowing people is easy for Xia Yu.

"Erina?"

Xia Yu lowered her head and sniffed the handkerchief, the expression on her face was a little strange, it seemed that she was enjoying it? Erina didn't deliberately sprinkle perfume before cooking, but after all, she was a girl, and when she didn't have a cooking plan, she must have sprayed it occasionally.

It is not uncommon for personal belongings to be contaminated with the smell of the owner.

A light guest perfume smell, just a light sniff, Xia Yu seemed to see the queen named Elizabeth on the throne, stretched out to him a white and round palm, this hand is very soft, the lips are lightly printed, there is a feeling of fullness of kissing a vase.

Xia Yu didn't hide it in the slightest, and he was doing it.

Poof.

The blonde girl with an angel face, her face was flushed as if she was steamed, "You, you ......" There was a trace of indescribable joy in her eyes, but more than that, it was a panic without self-esteem, and the expression on Erina's face at this moment was a wonderful interpretation of what a girl's heart is.

"You pervert, idiot, give it back to me!" she was ashamed to snatch her handkerchief back.

Xia Yu was calm, "I'm just reviewing your taste." ”

"Give me back!"

Erina Nagi kicked Xia Yu hard and kicked Xia Yu on the calf, just kidding, Xia Yu's current body, the bullet can't shoot, let alone a soft fragrant leg.

Xia Yu wiped his forehead a few times casually, and stuffed the handkerchief into Erina's arms, "Oh, take it." ”

A playful laugh not far away made it difficult for the girl to stay in the kitchen, and she turned her head and rushed out with a smoke.

"Lecturer, this is my handkerchief, please lick it, I don't mind if you're a pervert. ”

Nagi Alice followed, hands respectfully, handing the handkerchief.

Xia Yu's face was full of black lines.

Dare to love this perverted crime, is it sitting to death?

He swept it away, and several girls in the kitchen, such as Maki-chan, Miyoko, Kobayashi Gentian, and even Liu Ying, all looked at him with an expression of looking at the ** idiot, and they looked very disgusted.

But said that Erina Nagikiri, who hid in the corner of the yard, squatted down with a blushing face, looking at a sweat-stained handkerchief on his lap, Xiao Qiong's nose was very tangled, sniffed for a while, and muttered with disgust: "It seems that you have to wash it well." ”

The girl's eyes are more soft and charming than the usual cold and arrogant.

The mouth is not right.

"Ah, his taste—"