Chapter 288: Sudden Coming Censorship!
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Xia Yu waved the spatula and quickly put the freshly fried back to the pot meat on the plate.
Behind him, a whole row of hot dishes.
Erina Nagikiri's face is tense, she is the cook, in addition to the work of carrying the ingredients, the rest is to put each dish into the tray and add the lid, if Kobayashi Gentian is too busy, she also has to make a guest appearance as a waiter, and serve the food to the store.
Ryoko Lina specializes in handling ingredients, Xia Yu stopped in front of the kitchen counter, in front of four or five stoves, one stove has a soup pot on it, and the stock is simmering during the day, two stoves are on the frying pan, and the rest is a Chinese wok.
The heat of the wok tends to be concentrated, so it is suitable for stir-frying, dry sautéing, stewing and other cooking methods.
A frying pan, also known as a frying pan, is more uniform than a wok rather than a wok, and is suitable for cooking over low heat.
Depending on the heat, the taste of the two pots will be significantly different.
The flavor of the dishes cooked in a wok is rich and rich, which is also the characteristic of Chinese cuisine.
Frying pans are suitable for those who have a light taste and prefer healthy and nutritious food.
Dispose of the backlog of menus.
There is no new menu at the store for the time being, it may be that the store is full, the old customers have not finished eating, and the new customers have no place to sit. Taking advantage of the free time, Xia Yu can finally find a towel to wipe his sweat and rest for a while.
"Lecturer Xia—"
Issehui suddenly burst into the kitchen, hurrying.
"Minister Kamihara is here!"
"Take him to private room No. 1. Xia Yu was stunned and waved his hand.
"No, it's not!" Ichishiki gasped, "Governor of Tokyo, Yuriko Tamagawa is here too!"
The Governor of Tokyo, the Governor of Tokyo, is also the Mayor of Tokyo.
This position is much more moisturizing than the neon prime minister.
Tokyo is undoubtedly the capital of Neon and the largest economic circle in the region, with GDP accounting for more than one-sixth of the country's GDP and controlling the country's economy, with a budget of 13 trillion yen per year.
By the way, it seems that the new mayor of Tokyo is still a woman!
"Erina, you can go over and entertain you instead of me!"
He is the head chef, and it is inconvenient to leave his main battlefield. Xia Yu thought for a while, and then cast his eyes on the 'Tongue of God'.
"Good!"
Isshiki and Erina left one after another.
"Is it okay?"
Ryoko Rina was also wiping her sweat with a towel, asking as she wiped.
"It's enough for Erina to go. She's a lot bigger than I am. Xia Yu chuckled twice.
Knock knock!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the kitchen door.
"Come in—"
The door is hidden, there is no lock, Xia Yu said casually.
Turning around and busy making charcoal, a guest ordered the two dishes of 'flame roasted suckling pig' and 'Tianxiong roasted herring', and Xia Yu had to serve the dishes to the table within 1 hour.
In the midst of the busyness, I found that the kitchen was too quiet.
Xia Yu, who was roasting several suckling pigs on the charcoal stove at the same time, remembered the knock on the door just now, and couldn't help but look up in amazement.
Suddenly, two tall figures came into view.
Pupils shrank slightly.
One of them was none other than the 'Demon King of Eaters' Nagi Senzaemon, who was still dressed in a samurai shirt, standing with his arms crossed and his face unwavering.
And standing side by side with the 'Ogre King' is a middle-aged man with an indifferent temperament, also in traditional neon clothing.
"Commander-in-chief!"
Xia Yu waved over there.
He then stared at the middle-aged man, his eyes burning, obviously guessing something in his heart.
"You're Xia Yu?"
Akiyama Hiroshi took his hands on his back, circled around the charcoal stove, and took a few more glances at the roast suckling pig that was sizzling on the high-temperature charcoal fire, roasted golden and oily, and beautiful in color, and couldn't help but praise: "Your control over the heat is the best among the special chefs!"
"Thank you. ”
Xia Yu pursed his lips, taking care of the barbecue while casting a questioning look at Akiyama Hiroshi.
"What do you call Your Excellency?" he bowed, humble and polite.
Seeing this, Akiyama Hiroshi's eyes were even more praised.
At the age of sixteen, he has achieved far more achievements than his peers, and trampled a group of old-timers under his feet, and is about to enter the super field, it is really rare to have such a humble mentality.
Most of the young geniuses are young and vigorous.
As the chief graduate of the Ten Masterpieces, he built his own restaurant castle in the French war zone alone, and while achieving great achievements, he almost lost himself on the road of cooking.
Mentality can also be said to be the embodiment of a chef's vision.
Xia Yu's humility fell in Akiyama Hiroshi's eyes, and it invisibly conveyed a lot of information.
He was not satisfied with what he had achieved today.
He also wanted to keep climbing.
His vision is not limited to the super-grade, but aims at the scenery at a higher place.
And that's exactly what happened.
Xia Yu didn't feel that he had the confidence to be proud and empty-eyed, even if he became a special chef, he was also the bottom group in the field of special chefs with a strict system.
What's more, there are chefs Lin and dragon chefs on the top.
And at present, Xia Yu has not seen the fog shrouded in the old man's body. It is undeniable that he has been chasing after the old man's ass, and until now he has not seen the back of his relatives in front of him.
"I'm Hiroshi Akiyama. ”
Akiyama Hiroshi introduced himself lightly, his eyes revealing deep meaning.
Head of the Development Bureau of IGO International Headquarters...... It's also the 'special censor' who returns to Neon for you this time!"
Hearing this, Xia Yu's heart was shocked.
But a pair of hands are still calm, and there is no mistake in turning the suckling pig on the charcoal stove.
“…… Censorship, has it begun?" he asked, abruptly.
"Now, it's ongoing. ”
Akiyama Hiromichi.
"What about the subject?"
Xia Yu immediately asked, but Akiyama Hiroshi didn't answer, but decided to watch him deal with the two dishes of 'Flame Roast Pork' and 'Tianxiong Roasted Herring'.
Wait for Kobayashi Gentian to take the dishes on the plate.
An hour later, Xia Yu was washing his hands and preparing for the next batch of dishes.
"You don't have any pastry dishes on your menu?"
A voice came from behind him.
"Yes. ”
Xia Yu was in the hot pot with oil, and he had no time to look back.
"Then, the topic of the review is 'pastry'!" Akiyama Hiroshi said in a relaxed tone, and Xia Yu turned his back to him and rolled his eyes directly.
It was certainly not an impromptu question, but it was prepared from the start, and it hit him right in the door!
"It turns out that for more than a week, he has been collecting my information?" Xia Yu thought to himself, feeling that the back was cold, and the question for the weakness was really unprepared.
"How?"
Hiroshi Akiyama continued, "If you agree, the review time will be until the store closes at 12 midnight. ”
"During the restaurant's business hours, you want to present a pastry dish that I am 'satisfied' with!" Akiyama Hiroshi had a fox-like sly smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's 8 o'clock in the evening, and you still have 4 hours to prepare, so you have plenty of time!"
Generous big-headed ghost!
Xia Yu couldn't help but complain fiercely in his heart.
That's all it takes to hit the weak point of the 'pastry', and in particular, he has to present a dish that is facing the censorship while he is busy entertaining restaurant guests!
said that it was 4 hours, but Xia Yu knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to spare 1 hour!
Want to pass the 'vetting'?
Or do you want to continue to entertain guests on the first day of opening?
It's like you can't have both.
Taking a deep breath, Xia Yu summoned the quest bar to check out two quests that were closely related to his actions. (To be continued.) )