Xia's Zhonghua Building is full of people.

It was nearly nine o'clock in the evening, and the six-story pavilion was full of guests, and the servants were busy sweating, moving chairs, looking around for places to insert.

At the foot of the mountain, the originally empty and wide stone staircase road was crowded with queues, and from the upstairs, the scale of the black pressure made people breathe cold.

"Lucky we got there early!"

Aikawa Teru was on the fifth floor of the pavilion, pinching a handful of sweat.

"Yes, it's crazy, there are at least a thousand people queuing up to eat outside, and the number of people continues to increase...... Do they have to wait until 12 o'clock to close before they leave?!"

The students at the same table were shocked.

Suddenly, a riot spread through this floor.

The seven or eight students from Keio University at this table all turned their heads to look at each other, and then they all showed joy.

There was a man and a woman who were servants, carrying large trays, and came straight to this.

"It's finally served!"

"Hooray!"

They cheered, drawing envious glances.

But the envy of the others was not only in the serving, the students were stupid, and the two servants went to the side, only to find the other two people who were blocked behind them.

A man, young, the age of a high school student, nodded calmly and smiled in response to the guests who greeted him.

It doesn't matter if you recognize it or not.

Another person, Kojiro Shinomiya, was wearing a white chef's suit, and he was obviously a new well-known special chef, but at this time, he was willing to be a foil, silently following behind the young man, serving dishes.

was directly smashed by this easter egg, and the students at this table had their brains in a state of panic, and their expressions were blank.

"Congratulations!"

The young chef walked over and said with a smile: "You are the 88th batch of guests of Xia's Zhonghua Restaurant, and in order to show your gratitude to the guests, you will present an exclusive cooking performance." ”

Syllable!

Kojiro Shinomiya was very cooperative, and the plate was put down.

"Wow!"

Exclaimed, "This—This is a plate of "frost tofu"?"

That's right, inside the oversized plate is an uncut, full-length version of "frosted tofu", which has a strange charm in the swaying light of the lantern.

Aikawa Hui is a rich boy after all, he has seen the world, and he was the first to come back to his senses, and said nervously: "That, Chef Xia, we didn't order the dish "Frost Magic Mapo Tofu"!"

He was in a hurry.

Because, even if "Frost Magic Mapo Tofu" is on the regular menu, the price is quite expensive.

If the restaurant serves the wrong dish, anyone will be in a hurry.

"We only ordered the tofu dish of "The Seven Sages of the Tofu Carved Bamboo Forest"!" Yuriko Aoki whispered, her eyes twinkling as she looked at the young chef standing at the table.

With a snap of his fingers, Xia Yu said, "That's right!"

"Congratulations!"

He smiled again and said, "On the menu, it's ordinary dishes, that is, the original recipes. But now, I have replaced the key main ingredient tofu with "frosted tofu", and the sauce is also specially made by me, so I guarantee that there is no other branch here. Let's put it simply, this is an upgraded version of "The Seven Sages of the Tofu Carving Bamboo Forest"——"

"It's called, "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest Curry Tofu"!"

This floor was suddenly quiet.

Soon, the cries alarmed the entire building, and on the opposite side of the circular floor, the guests stood up one after another, raising their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.

"Another new dish I've never heard of before!"

"Those students were so lucky!"

"Oh my God, is there a unique hidden dish outside of the regular and premium menus?!"

Ordinary dishes, replacing the main ingredients and sauces, and advancing to the fantasy version, the deliciousness is proportional to the price that has doubled.

Crowd focus.

Kojiro Shinomiya looked at this movement, observed the envious and shocked faces of others, and then looked at a table of students who were about to cry with gratitude, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart-

Lo and behold, that's the means.

A little bit of a small design to give back to the guests, but enough to catch people's hearts.

"Oh!"

Exclamation.

Sigong looked intently, only to see that Xia Yu had no extra nonsense, untied the wrapped plain cloth, took out a small and delicate bamboo blade, and held it in his hand.

did not deliberately use a specially carved [Wenqu knife], because Xia Yu thought to himself, with his current carving and food attainments, even if it is a bamboo blade that is not too sharp, he can easily carve a portrait that is expressive and has charm.

Moreover, in recent times, he has held a pen and tried to draw some exquisite pictures, not only comics, but also sketches and original paintings, thanks to which, Xia Yu found that his carving details have reached a higher level, and his efficiency has also improved. Isn't this just the answer to a sentence - the stones of other mountains can attack jade.

Whew!

The bamboo blade turned into a green shadow.

People's eyes, as well as the video captured by mobile phones, only the scene of shredded tofu flying.

The lights flickered.

The sparkling texture of fantasy tofu flows under the light.

As a result, the young chef with a bamboo blade seemed to be shrouded in light, and in the eyes of graduates such as diners and Kojiro Shinomiya, he crossed the divine aura.

"That's it!"

It's only been two or three minutes.

Abruptly, Xia Yu retracted the knife, and at the same time, click, the original whole version of "Frost Tofu" appeared on the surface of dense and neat grid lines, and then, the crimson curry sauce pressed by the tofu underneath showed signs of bursting out along the gaps.

White fantasy tofu with a nice texture and a hot piping red curry sauce.

White & Red!

At this moment, there seems to be a strong light blooming!

"It's ......"

Kojiro Shinomiya was stunned.

Teru Aikawa, Yuriko Aoki, and the rest of the onlookers were also shocked.

Looking down, the tofu on the plate, the surface is a vivid and vivid picture of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, when the sauce sprays out of the grid lines, and the red stains onto the white tofu blocks, everything is different!

Boom!

Ji Kang, a madman in the center, hugged the guqin, stood up, and played a solemn and killing piano music.

Immediately afterwards, the other six scribes, dressed in long robes and buns, also got up, as if stepping out of the surface of the tofu block, laughing, indifferent, or chanting in the white and red light and shadow.

It's not just students.

Farther away, Kojiro Shinomiya and the onlookers were slightly in a trance.

Whoop –

The wind blows the bamboo forest, a few thatched huts, and a stream winds and turns.

A young man who was splitting the piano and burning it as firewood, plucking the fat crane with boiling water, and throwing it into the cauldron to cook, turned his head and showed his teeth: "Welcome to Xia's Bamboo Garden——"

When everyone sobered up, the tofu was still the same plate of tofu, but the crimson curry sauce had covered the disintegrating tofu cubes.

I want to eat!

An atmosphere of intense desire that spreads throughout the floor.

"Gollum—"

Swallowing saliva, Aikawa Hui couldn't help it, seeing Xia Yu nodding at him with a smile, he didn't care about his image, he brought a big bowl and spoon, made a bowl for himself, and ate it with steaming rice.

Other students started to move.

"Wait!"

Xia Yu suddenly called out to Yuriko Aoki, who was the last to move the spoon.

"Huh?"

The female college student was confused.

Xia Yu just smiled, held a spoon, scooped up a piece of relatively complete tofu, put it in a bowl and handed it to her, blinking: "This is a personalized food." ”

"Huh!"

On the side, Kojiro Shinomiya was surprised.

"When did you carve these strange things on the tofu?" he fixed his eyes on the surface of the bowl of tofu cubes, which were carved with some cartoon patterns, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Yuriko Aoki covered her mouth with her hands folded, with surprise and incomprehension in her eyes.

"This, this is not the carving of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest!"

"Yes!"

"The style of painting is completely different, not like a food sculpture, but like a cartoonist sketching, are you, ...... you?"

Her words were interrupted by a commotion.

Xia Yu was in high spirits, and was disturbed by the noise coming from outside the building, and he was also very unhappy.

Whew......

Qianhi Xiangzi panted and ran upstairs: "Oh no!"

"There's a bad star coming to the door!"