Open as usual at night.

However, while busy in the kitchen, Xia Yu received another message from Masato Kamihara postponed the three-star rating assessment.

"The three-star rating assessment is postponed. Please wait for my notice for the specific time."

Samsung's assessment has been repeatedly promoted, but Xia Yu is actually quite indifferent. If it weren't for the restaurant rating that requires the corresponding chef qualification certificate, he wouldn't have paid attention to the cooking rating at all.

What made Xia Yu happy was that just now, he received a system prompt that the task of attacking the two-star restaurant was finally completed!

Summoning Character Panel.

Unexpectedly, the 10 talent points rewarded by the task were idle. Xia Yu took a deep breath and divided the 5 talent points into the [Explosion Flame] kitchen skills in one breath.

bite.

"System prompt: [Explosion] (10) kitchen skills have been upgraded to the highest level and cannot continue to improve."

"System prompt: The top-level flame skill book has been unlocked, and the host can choose and purchase it independently in the store."

Xia Yu is hesitating about the remaining 5 talent points, whether to add them to [Big Bull Qinglong Slash] or [Spice Inequality].

"Save it first!"

There were customers outside calling him, but Xia Yu simply didn't think much about it. He went outside to collect money and took the last table of customers away, then fetched water to clean the store. Before he knew it, it was midnight.

"clang--"

The ancient wall clock in the store makes the sound of midnight clock.

While cleaning, Xia Yu looked back at the door from time to time. There was a deep night outside. There was a subtle sense of shock in his heart. In recent days, many shops in the shopping street have been purchased, and the owners moved away with their family, so the old shopping street was even quieter at midnight.

Putting a basin of dirty water on the table, Xia Yu felt so nervous that he turned around and closed the store.

“Huh?”

It should be midnight at midnight. Under the street lights in the distance, a middle-aged man was vaguely seen walking slowly.

When Xia Yu saw him carrying a briefcase, he was walking in a crooked manner. He must have been drunk and couldn't catch the tram. He could only wander around the streets like ghosts, waiting for the morning.

After a rough sweep, it seemed that the lights of his house were the brightest. Half of the door was open, and the warm-toned dim lights sprinkled on the road surface, reflecting Xia Yu's long shadow.

When the middle-aged man walked in, Xia Yu noticed his slanted gaze and couldn't help but waved to greet him, "Oh, uncle, are you going to come in and sit down? We're open until four o'clock in the middle of the night..."

When Xia Yu said that, he regretted it.

Because the middle-aged man's vision is not like a drunk, it is cold and cold.

The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, and Xia Yu felt cold. Half of his body was hidden behind the store. He smiled at him reluctantly and said, "You can rest assured about the food. If you are not satisfied, you won't charge money--"

The middle-aged man slowly moved his face, and then the light from the lanterns was cast, allowing Xia Yu to see his face clearly. Then, looking at the shadow behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly complained in his heart: "I'll just say that all the gods and gods are all scaring themselves!"

So he welcomed the middle-aged man into the shop and pointed to the menu bar.

"You can order food casually."

“…eat…eat…eat…eat…eat…eat…”

"What did you say?" Xia Yu couldn't hear his whisper clearly and tried to get close.

"stop--"

A loud shout suddenly echoed throughout the store.

The "Ghost-faced Monk" Aoki Secta arrived as promised, but stood at the door and stared at the middle-aged man next to Xia Yu.

Xia Yu is at the counter, and Aoki Sonta is behind the middle-aged man, which is another perspective.

"No wonder I haven't found you in the past few days!" Aoki Sonta said something that Xia Yu couldn't understand, with a solemn face, "I only targeted the female target, but I didn't expect you to be attached to a man!"

"What the hell!" Xia Yu was confused when he heard it.

"...eat...eat...eat...hungry..." As the middle-aged man whispered, Xia Yu vaguely heard the sound of water droplets falling to the ground. He couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man's heels, and there were some sticky water marks on the middle-aged man's heels.

Thumb tumb.

Xia Yu took two steps back in a row, and his breathing became heavier.

"You finally know Ele.me? Wandering outside for so long!"

Aoki Sonta untied a pair of sharp kitchen knives hanging around his neck, and acted vigorously and quickly walked towards Xia's kitchen, "Let's lend it to your kitchen, by the way, there are still ingredients today?"

"some."

"That's good, otherwise, if I can't send it to the logistics department of IGO, it's too late, so we're all in danger!" Aoki Sect's expression was so serious that he eased slightly, and he glanced at Xia Yu who was barely calmed down, "Come here to help, help me deal with it and send it away, and then explain it like you later-"

After saying that, regardless of Xia Yu, he went straight to the food storage area of ​​Xia's store, looked at the meat refrigerated in the freezer, "It should be enough..."

Next, Xia Yu was stunned. Aoki Secta opened the freezer door, went back and forth several times, and emptied the freezer in one breath, and all the meat was wiped out.

"These ingredients are left to you for processing, and these belong to me!"

Aoki Son pointed at the piles of chickens and ducks, and there was a mixture of fish, pork and beef.

Xia Yu didn't have time to ask more questions and took the kitchen counter, "Chop it up?"

"Yes! Using other cooking methods is too time-consuming!" Aoki Sonta said, using both hands, grabbing the sharp kitchen knife in both hands, the left hand knife to handle the fish, and the right hand knife is cutting pork and beef.

The real bow is drawn from left to right, the hands are in a consistent pace, and the efficiency is amazing!

Aoki Sonta even handled it one step faster than Xia Yu, picking up the largest pot in the kitchen and putting it on the stove.

By the way.

The kitchen of Xia's small shop has been renovated and has been close to the Japanese-style open kitchen, but there is a layer of transparent glass on the counter to block the oil smoke. In the kitchen, the entire store can be seen, so when Xia Yu was processing the ingredients, he kept staring at the middle-aged man and looking at it.

"Monster? Not like it!"

From the front, middle-aged people are living people with good looks and shadows.

"Miscellaneous cooking?" When he turned around, he saw Aoki Sonta. The "ghost-faced monk" had put a variety of ingredients into the pot. Xia Yu noticed that he used a variety of seasonings and spices to make a large pot of soup base.

The stove was burning hard, and the fire was fully turned on, and a few minutes later, a hot steam came out.

"Kanto Cook!" Xia Yu suddenly realized that this was indeed the most convenient and convenient way to deal with it. No wonder Aoki Sonta added kelp and wooden fish flower to the pot before, and made Japanese broth.

Aoki Son was too orderly. He first cooked pork and beef, then boiled chicken and duck, and finally fish.

Xia Yu had no appetite and his eyes were twitching.

Isn’t this kind of cooking a bunch of flavors? At least based on Xia Yu’s understanding of Kanto cooking, the ingredients must be separated and cooked in a grid that is not connected to each other!

"So confused?"

Aoki Sonta gave a glimpse, "The secret is in my broth!"

He took a large stainless steel basin, snatched a lot of cooked food, sprinkled some hot sauce, and walked out of the kitchen with the basin.
Chapter completed!