Chapter 68: Liu's siblings
Ju went downstairs.
As the leading restaurant in the land of abundance, it is inevitable that it occupies a large area, and the imposing buildings fall in this block, compared with the nearby residential houses, it is simply a peacock to the chicken flock of painting style.
Carved beams and painted buildings, antique.
The point is that on the lintel of the main building, a gold-lettered plaque greets the rising sun.
This is a signboard of the Imperial Gift.
After staying in the paradise for so many days, Xia Yan stood in front of the main building of Juxia for the first time, looking up at this magnificent building up close.
Here, the chefs of all generations must be the strongest and most famous!
And there is an unwritten rule for the replacement of chefs, that is, the new chef candidates must start a cooking competition with the old chef!
The winner is the owner of these luxury buildings!
It's just that the current business situation of Ju downstairs is quite consistent with Xia Yanlu's estimate.
The old master either ran away, or was dug up by Shao'an.
The fairy died of illness again.
Ju downstairs couldn't keep the kitchen running, so the door was closed, and there was not a single kitten or wild dog in front of the main building.
Xia Yan stood on the bluestone street, and a bleak cold wind blew, bringing up dead branches and leaves.
He stepped forward and was about to knock on the door, when he found a red sheet pasted on a door panel, on which was written neatly in regular script and calligraphy:
Recruit.
There is one cold dish master, one pastry master, one stove master, and one cutting board master.
There are several apprentices in the lotus and gig work.
Details are negotiable!
Xia Yan read the recruitment content and showed such a smile: "No wonder I heard that Chen Zhiyuan vomited twice in three days, and the recruitment test of Ju downstairs was not good." ”
"With the player's current level, as a gig apprentice, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the interview of the Liu siblings."
As for the cold dish chef and pastry chef, in Xia Yan's opinion, it is more like the position of the director or head chef of some cuisines, and he is not qualified if he does not have a nine stars.
At this time, about ten meters away from the front of the main building, a side door that enters and exits daily "clicks" open.
A plainly dressed and plainly dressed girl came out with a broom.
Before sweeping the branches and leaves, the girl looked up and found Xia Yan standing in front of the main entrance, and immediately walked over quickly, "Excuse me, are you here to apply?" ”
On the face of the non-powdered delicacy, there is obviously a sense of expectation written on it.
The girl's dark and smart eyes observed and looked at Xia Yan.
Probably 20 years old.
Young.
The girl subconsciously looked at his hands that were flat at his side, and saw that his palms were clean, and he didn't practice the basic skills of knife skills and pot reversal, and the old skin and calluses that were ground out, and a pair of delicate eyebrows suddenly frowned.
The expectation on his face was replaced by vigilance and suspicion.
No way, it's really these days, I'm bothered by some weird guys.
"Liu Keling?"
I saw the young man look at her in surprise and spit out her maiden name.
The girl suddenly clenched the broom in her hand, and her eyes instantly sharpened: "Is it the same frivolous person who called other people's names like last time-"
Sensing that Liu Keling's aura had changed greatly, Xia Yan hurriedly said: "I'm not here to apply, I have my own restaurant." ”
The girl was almost black.
"Although my mother is gone, but Ju is downstairs, not everyone can come to the door to provoke!"
"My deceased father and I are brothers in the same sect!"
Hearing this, Liu Keling still looked at Xia Yan expressionlessly, and the corners of her lips lifted a hint of mockery: "Oh, is it? My dad passed away eleven years ago, and even though I was a young kid at the time, I still remember my dad's cooking, his taste and style very well! ”
"How do you prove that you are from the same school as my father?"
I'm special, this girl is really not easy to fool.
Xia Yan wanted to make up a random reason to see Liu Pleiades inside the high wall, but he didn't expect that the sister of the genius little god chef was a girl who was too cautious, and secretly compared Erina Nagikiri who met in the halberd world.
Hey, other people's breasts are not small, and their brains seem to be very sufficient.
"Cooking?" Liu Keling asked.
"That's all there is to it."
His calm answer made a trace of surprise appear in the girl's eyes.
In this way, Liu Keling closed the door with her backhand and walked inside the Juxia stairs with Xia Yan.
Bringing strangers into the house, the girl didn't have a little burden, obviously not worried about the evil intentions of the man following behind, of course, Xia Yan's eyes swept over the newly grown girl, and his eyes didn't stop at all, his interest in Liu Keling was far less than that of Liu Xuxing, who was about to meet.
Not.
Compared with Xingping Chuangzhen, is Liu Pleiades at this age the innocent and innocent heart in the original book?
"Here we are."
Stop at a courtyard.
As soon as Liu Keling pushed open the door of the practice kitchen, and in another room opposite, a teenager walked out: "Sister, is there finally a candidate?" ”
Xia Yan turned to look at the young man standing at the door, and the other party was also looking at him curiously.
"Uh, that's small!"
He was speechless for a while.
Liu Pleiades at this age, calling him a teenager looks old, and it is appropriate to call him Zhengtai, after all, he is only 13 years old.
However, Liu Pleiades is still a very classic image, with a red headscarf covering a long black and blue hair, Xia Yan found that he and Xingping Chuangzhen both had the characteristics of wearing a "headscarf", and couldn't help but complain secretly.
Could it be that this is the standard for pig's feet?
Liu Pleiades is wrapped around his head, more like a red headband.
Kohei Soma, with a forehead, like a white forehead guard.
Just when Xia Yan felt that he needed a whole headscarf, bang bang!
In the direction of the main building, there was a sound of knocking on the door.
Liu Keling glanced at Xia Yan, threw a sentence to Liu Yuexing, "Ah Yue, you are optimistic about him", and hurriedly ran to the main building.
Leaving a young man, a Zhengtai, looking at each other.
"I heard you're going to have a cooking competition with Shao'an?" Xia Yan took the initiative to find a topic.
"That's right."
Referring to the imminent game, Zhengtai Liu Yuxing, who couldn't hide his thoughts, muttered with a sad face: "That guy Shao'an, when his mother was alive, praised his qualifications and cooking skills again and again, saying that he would definitely take over the stick of the chef downstairs in the future, who knows how ...... he is."
He clenched his fists, anger written all over his little face.
"Why!"
"Why did Senior Brother Shao'an become like that...... But no matter what, I'm going to win the game and kill that guy!" ”
His anger burned and disappeared as quickly as he could.
Within a few seconds, Liu Pleiades looked at his flattened palm in a daze.
"Confused? Not confident enough? ”
A whisper reached his ears, making Liu Pleiades nod.
"I've heard that the topics of every cooking competition are very tricky, but in fact, I know how to cook...... You can count it on ten fingers......"
Xia Yan listened to it, and it was not a surprise.
Before defeating Shao'an and going to Guangzhou Yangquan Restaurant to learn art, Liu Yuexing's cooking skills were simply a mystery.
Speaking of weakness, on the topic of "Mapo Tofu", he defeated Shao'an, who is a special chef, and won the cooking competition.
"That's right." Xia Yan patted his head and secretly said how he forgot the dignified protagonist's kryptonite plug-in.
Gustatory memory.
Liu Pleiades relied on the 'mother's taste' he had eaten in the past to successfully restore the magic mapo tofu perfectly.
There is also taste image deduction, which allows you to deduce new recipes and new dishes in your mind by memorizing, and if it is not feasible, you can reject it in your mind, and you don't need to be clumsy at all, one by one.