"Inexplicable!"

turned around and returned to the kitchen, seemingly preparing dishes with his back to the bar, but in fact, Xia Yu tried his best to hold back a smile in his heart, and almost laughed out loud. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The purpose of the law?

Maybe it's a different time and space, or maybe he hasn't personally seen the style of this plane of the Chinese realm, in short, Xia Yu is really not interested in this dragon head law.

As he said earlier, aircraft carrier artillery is much more useful than the law.

Wait a minute!

However, Xia Yu's gaze was slightly solemn, if it was connected to the mysterious "Qi" of this world, as well as the already existing and gradually expanding group of food masters, that is, the so-called owners of food cells......

The dragon head who sits in the Forbidden City in the Chinese realm definitely has the "strength" to dominate a domain, is this strength a culinary skill, or is it from other unknowns?

Xia Yu was curious.

"Whatever!"

But just thinking about it, Xia Yu shrugged his shoulders, threw away the superfluous thoughts, and only focused on the fourth dish of tonight's banquet.

After all, when I am going to return to China, not only can the final dinner not be messed up, but it must be prosperous, which is shocking enough.

The other end.

At the entrance of the store, seeing Xia Yu back to the kitchen, Wei Qinglian was quite surprised.

This young man didn't bird her, and he didn't pay attention to the dragon's head law.

The dragon's head law is relatively empty, just a password, and Wei Qinglian, as a living person, at this time, really felt Xia Yu's indifferent attitude towards her.

Being in a high position in the Chinese world, and being chased by similar young talents and shouting at his predecessors, Wei Qinglian was stunned for a long time, and her eyes showed annoyance.

"What a wild child with no rules!"

She couldn't help but snort.

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Qing even shook his hand to drive people away, "Go back and tell that person, we don't need his decree, we can go back to China by ourselves, right?"

"You hurry up!"

After speaking, Zhu Qing himself walked back to the bar and sat down, showing the back of Wei Qinglian's head.

was driven out one after another, Wei Qinglian was at the door, thinking of the task of the dragon leader, and secretly annoyed by the attitude of Zhu Qing and Xia Yu, at this moment, it was not to go, nor to stay, and the situation was quite embarrassing.

The three Chinese chefs confronted each other in Chinese, and only a few of the people in the store figured out the situation.

Polestar Room.

"Who is this woman?" said Yoshino indignantly, "It seems that she came to the door to find trouble!"

Tian Suo Hui heard her deliberately amplify her voice, and she was so frightened that she quickly covered her partner's mouth, and her face turned pale: "Yuhime-chan, you can't say that, this lady may understand, let's stop fanning the flames!"

"By the way, what's the matter with the bandages on her hands?" Ryoko Sakaki wondered.

The most knowledgeable Marui Zenji, pushed the black-framed glasses, and there was a detective reasoning light flashing in his eyes, "Her hands are obviously well-trained and very generous, not like women's hands, but unfortunately, if there is no such bandage, many things can be analyzed by cocooning in the palm of the hand......"

"So, she looks like she's been practicing her sword skills for years?"

A group of people pondered.

For Wei Qinglian, Shijie also started a discussion.

"Is there such a female celebrity chef in the Chinese world?"

"I can't find any information!" Ruishan Zhizu also put down his phone, "There is no way to search for her life history on the Internet." ”

"Is the name Wei Qinglian correct? Could it be that she appears in other capacities and names to be active in public?" Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning, who can listen to and speak Chinese, frowned and said.

Meantime.

The heroine, Dojima Gin, and Ichiro Saiba also started the topic.

"Joichiro, have you been wandering around all these years, do you remember this Chinese female chef?" asked Dojima Gin.

Caiba Joichiro held his chin and thought for a long time, and shook his head at the same concerned eyes of his son, "I don't have any memory!"

Karl Sage and Nagi Senzaemon, who were also at the bar, looked at each other.

"It's like ......"

Nagi Senzaemon is not sure, he has a good memory, about a few years ago, at a large state banquet in the Chinese world, he heard the giant at the same table say this name, it seems to be the chef of the state banquet, "Is it the imperial kitchen?"

Carl nodded, "I should." ”

The two were silent.

The feast continues.

Xia Yu prepares the fourth course, and everyone in the store is enjoying a hot grilled paella.

One by one, the tin foil bags are loosened and the mouth of the bag is opened.

At the Polestar Liao table, the friends were blown with the smell of hot spices, and Yoshino Yuhime had saliva marks on the corners of his mouth, so he couldn't wait to take a bowl of paella.

was about to eat, but the gaze from behind made her move froze.

"Staring—"

Yoshino Yuhime's body twisted, and he muttered in his heart, that strange woman hasn't left yet?

The thought was just a flash, holding the spoon, and the mouth was open to swallow the spoonful of hot rice, "Staring-"

Another sensation of being stared at.

There was resentment or something else in his eyes, which made Yoshino Yuhime feel uncomfortable.

Syllable!

The sound of chopsticks flicking on the table.

The meal was affected by the strange sight, and Zhu Qing was the most unbearable.

"You haven't left yet?" Twisting from the stool, he shook his hand at the woman standing still at the door of the store, and Zhu Qing shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't stand like this and watch others eat!"

Put yourself in your shoes, at the dinner table, there is a strange woman with a blank face, no one can eat it, right?

"Staring—"

With a clear and emotionless gaze, he answered Zhu Qing.

“……”

Zhu Qing's forehead was full of blue muscles, and his heart was almost bursting away, "I'm staring at you ghost!

The abnormal dining situation in the store also fell in Xia Yu's eyes.

There was no big eating.

The tin foil bags were opened, and some of the guests had already scooped back the grilled paella with their bowls, but no one moved their chopsticks or spoons to eat a grain of rice.

"This woman ......"

Xia Yu couldn't make the fourth course anymore, and the corners of his mouth twitched vigorously, "What a humanoid rotten egg!"

Knock knock.

At this time, in Xia Yu's surprised gaze, Sage Karl and Senzaemon glanced at each other, Xianzaemon raised his hand and knocked on the glass in front of the bar, Xia Yu could only open a window.

"Let her in. Nagi Senzaemon said in an unquestioning tone, "After all, she is an imperial chef and should be treated with sufficient courtesy." ”

Imperial Chef?

Xia Yu was quite surprised.

"In this era, is there still such an identity as an imperial chef?" he was puzzled.

"Resident Ouchi, the chef of the state banquet, what is it if he is not the imperial chef?"

Sage Carl also bowed his head at him: "Treating her with courtesy is respecting her cooking skills." Whatever she's here, from a culinary standpoint, she's worthy of a seat. ”

Xia Yu shrugged his shoulders, and the two bigwigs opened their mouths, and there was no trace of resistance in his heart.

This is borrowing a donkey to go downhill.

It just so happened that this woman, standing in front of the store like a rotten egg, seriously ruined the atmosphere of the banquet, and it was already the limit to keep it out, and if she drove people away, the style of painting could change drastically to stage a real-life version of Street Fighter in Tokyo.

And again.

To be rough means to completely tear your face, and you have one more mortal enemy.

If you haven't returned to China, there will be one more mortal enemy, even if Xia Yu is fearless, she will inevitably mutter, what is it, labor and management really have a mocking face that is the enemy of the world?

Zhu Qing was almost angry, and leaned close to the bar window and whispered, "Ah Yu, do you remember the old guy's advice?"

"Be cautious!"

All right.

Xia Yu, who thinks he is sensible, decides to be good.

"You, come in—"

So, Wei Qinglian, who was at the door of the store, saw the young man in the window of the bar and hooked her fingers.