Yuka Miura wiped her sweat with a tissue.

She finished eating a box of white seeds, but the ingredients were only a few hundred yen, and the portion was already small.

The white child is gone, but the 'mapo sauce' doesn't seem to have moved.

"West puffer fish white seeds, East cod white seeds."

Hiroka Miura's feelings.

"I have eaten the most expensive and delicious puffer fish and real cod whites, but I have never once obtained the 'texture' of today."

Texture?

Sumiko Aono and Takashi Shimada pondered the word.

Hiroka Miura pointed to the 'mapo sauce': "I like the offal ingredient of white seeds, and I have eaten a lot of Western and Japanese food, but at the moment, I think your 'Chinese cuisine' method is the best." ”

"Compared with puffer fish white seeds, cod white seeds actually have a slight smell, and your pepper and sesame flavor sauce perfectly overcomes the flaws of the ingredients themselves."

"Just ......"

Looking at the paper towel ball in front of me, the more and more I wiped, the piled up higher.

"It's so spicy!"

She took the file bag and staggered to her feet, "I've been delaying with you for too long, and my next work will become rushed." ”

"Hey."

Xia Yan stopped her: "Those complaints about my restaurant ......"

The woman paused at the door of the store: "Bad review." ”

“？”

"What do you mean?"

"I kind of understand why those complaint letters, complaint calls, say that there is serious physical and mental discomfort." After saying that, she stepped on her high heels and left quickly.

Well, Xia Yan is actually prepared for the fact that he may offend people by making things worse.

Knowing this, it is impossible for him to wronged himself in order to cope with the inspection, curry favor with the Discipline Inspection Commission, and do some very popular and not "dark" dishes.

Why bother to deceive and show the real side.

My shop, that's all.

That's the style of my cooking.

In fact, Xia Yan was already very serious, and gave Bai Zi the 'three peppers in one' skill he learned in the world of halberd spirits.

It is made into a spicy and spicy white seed dish.

Whether to eat or not is the choice of the guest, he doesn't force it, of course, if he is like Yuka Miura, first praise and then sharply turn around to give a bad or bad review......

emmmm, perfect ending!

Suddenly, a string of data appeared in the field of vision:

[Mission Progress: -1/10].

"Huh?" Xia Yan was stupid, "So you can get a bad evaluation indicator?" Holding grass, shouldn't it really make others hold a grudge, and the system actually judged her to be a celebrity. ”

The task of 'bad reviews are full of stinky smells', the first is to require bad evaluation indicators, and the second is to require celebrities.

Xia Yan's gaze swept over the two nail-like guests in front of the bar.

"When the sun goes down, the restaurant closes immediately."

Takashi Shimada left his seat first and said goodbye.

Aono Sumiko stayed, staring at her with burning eyes.

"How did you come up with the idea of making 'Mapo Baizi', this idea is fantastic, wow, the neon local style ingredients are made into Chinese cuisine by you."

"I always feel that when you go on a trip, Manager Xia, it's not a fishing vacation, but like going to the mountains to practice hard, and your cooking skills have become much stronger——"

Girl, you have the truth.

Xia Yan began to clean up the tableware on the bar, and Sumiko Aono, who was silent for a moment, suddenly said amazingly:

"Nana, Xia Yanjun, do you lack a girlfriend?"

“？？？” I almost threw the cutlery out of my hand.

Aono Sumiko has a serious face: "I just want to ask, do you need a girlfriend who has a sweet bel voice, can sing, play games, and can help with housework......"

Hey, just give an example for yourself, don't you just do it.

Xia Yan also thought about it seriously, and shook his head for a moment: "No!" ”

"Why?"

Sumiko Aono asked anxiously.

"Think about it, Chengzi, I have a fishing business in this shop, and you know, it's very difficult to support myself."

Xia Yan was also desperate.

The system is a black hole that swallows money, and if he wants to use money, he has to convert system funds.

In other words, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a moonlight clan and a poor egg who can't save a coin.

It just so happens that I've been reading some strange reports lately, saying that neon girls require men to have a very high income, 5 million yen a year, 300,000 yen a month, to meet the standard.

To put it bluntly, Xia Yan thinks that money has delayed his happiness in life, and the situation is quite real anyway.

"What if you can be financially independent...... "Aono Sumiko is weak, add a condition.

Xia Yan shook his head resolutely and said:

"It's difficult, it's too difficult, man, after paying the mortgage and miscellaneous taxes, if you have to support your family and children in the future, can you squeeze out tens of thousands of yen a month for living expenses?"

He turned his back to the bar, washed the dishes, and lamented that the neon man was so difficult, no wonder the social pressure here was huge, and he saw the news of suicide all day long.

But I didn't know that Sumiko Aono stayed in her seat.

Mortgage, raising children.

The topic is direct, from whether I want to have a female ticket or not, to getting married.

A sucker!

No one has been in a relationship yet......

Aono Sumiko's pretty face is hot, she hasn't experienced the perspective of her girlfriend yet, even if it is an hour, she will be directly promoted to the perspective of his wife or something.

Hmm, but if the object is ......

His eyes suddenly wandered and became uncertain.

Let's not talk about anything else.

At least my "stomach" will definitely be drowned by that kind of happiness.

……

After washing the dishes and turning around to wipe the table with a rag, Xia Yan found that Aono Sumiko ran away with a smoke.

[Please claim the 'Extra Reward' from the A+ evaluation of the World Mission.] 】

Attention is pulled back by the system.

Oh?

Xia Yan patted his head, "I was interrupted by the guests, and I forgot to receive the reward." ”

The basic reward of the mission, 5 idle skill points, has been allocated to "One Pot" and "Beichen Wolf Knife" before being consumed.

"Pick!"

As a result, a recipe manual floated out of the virtual panel and landed directly on the bar in front of Xia Yan in reality.

"White Soup Curry Udon" (Halberd Spirit, 4 stars).

Description: Halberd Spirit World, Polar Star Liao, Marui Zenji selected and presented a counterattack dish in the autumn.

The autumn selection is equivalent to the annual freshman cooking competition in Yuanyue.

The performance of the top group of people is roughly 4 stars, with the strength of the second-grade elite of Yuanyue, Xia Yan silently recited "study", opened the recipe information, and found that the ceiling of the [drug index] was 'mild', and couldn't help but sigh in disappointment: "The difference between mild and 'nirvana' is really far from high." ”

Not surprising.

The "nirvana" recipe can shake the ten masters' seats, and if Marui Zenji can show this kind of combat power in the autumn selection, it will definitely be him who goes to Momiji Hunting, not Kohei Sozane and his party.

Really, the actual combat power of the recipe depends on the [characteristics]!

The sun went down completely.

Xia Yan closed the door and opened his personal panel.

Connect.

Reality shatters in view.

He appeared in his cabin and heard the cacophony of chatter in the storefront.

"Jerry left a message saying that he had chased the 'strange man' after him."

"Hold the grass, who said that licking the dog can't be housed, licking the dog has no future, you see, others licked out an adventure and can't say!"

"Tsk, I smell sour, a bunch of lemon essence!"

Quietly opened the door, Xia Yan glanced out obliquely, and saw a few people sitting on the storefront of his small shop.

They gathered around a round table.

It's a bit of a 'round table' style.