Chapter 3: God's Tongue
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Xia Yu was quite unhappy with the middle-aged man's attitude of turning against the enemy.
The guy who ate his midnight snack for half of the time has to pay a price. After thinking about it, Xia Yu could only reach out and say, "Money--"
"Money?" the middle-aged man was stunned.
Xia Yu pointed to the empty bowl, "It is natural to pay for meals."
"How many?"
"Well, let me think about it. This is today's limited-edge midnight snack. There are only two bowls. If you eat one bowl, you will be charged 10,000 yen." Xia Yu lit his chin and said casually.
He just wanted to deliberately provoke this impolite guy.
No matter if he is a regular customer or someone, Xia Yu would not be polite to the guy who gave him half of his sumptuous meal every day.
Bang.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man took out his wallet from his black and gray coat pocket without bargaining or talking nonsense, took out a banknote with a denomination of 10,000 yuan on the table, and smiled slightly: "If I could use money to eat Boss Xia's dishes every day, I would rather lose everything."
Xia Yu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
In Tokyo, a bowl of ramen is usually only 600 yen, equivalent to more than 40 yuan.
And the denomination of 10,000 Japanese yen is more than 600, and you can buy more than a dozen bowls of ordinary ramen.
Needless to say, the one who can spend 10,000 yuan to eat ramen is a real rich man. Xia Yu was not at all ruthless and stuffed the 10,000 yuan bill into his pocket.
Damn, he lives in store bread every day, and it is also because the old man is too stingy and only gives him one thousand yen of living expenses every day.
What is the concept of one thousand yen?
The bento in the store is 400 yen per serving, and a box of instant noodles costs 100-250 yen. Of course, since you can ride a bicycle to school, the daily tram transportation fee is exempted. Otherwise, you will have to be hungry for breakfast, Chinese and dinner.
What’s hard for me is that Xia Yu also often pays attention to the store’s discount news. When he saw that half-priced bento was about to expire, he immediately turned into a bicycle flying man. Maybe it was due to luck. He often took expired bento and had not vomited or had diarrhea.
In a word, there is no one else who has reached this point. Xia Yu's hand was inserted into his trouser pocket, and his fingertips kept rubbing the smooth paper of the 10,000 yuan bill. He was already thinking about where to go to rub a fierce meal to supplement nutrition.
"You are Xia Yu?"
The middle-aged man took back his wallet and then continued to look at him with an interested look.
"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"
At this time, Xia Yu felt much more pleasing to the middle-aged man's face.
Nodded, the middle-aged man did not ask any more, but looked at the old man in the kitchen and sang: "Boss Xia..."
The old man walked out of the kitchen door leisurely, stood behind the counter with his arms crossed, cool.
"Mr. Kamihara, what advice do you have?" the old man asked.
"Boss Xia, is this your grandson?" The middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed to Xia Yu standing next to him. Seeing the old man nodding, he chuckled, "I agree to your request to me. However, since this person is your grandson, I want to see his cooking skills. After all, you are leaving, and I need a replacement."
"Come in--" The old man hooked his fingers to the stunned Xia Yu, his face full of majesty.
Xia Yu subconsciously walked through the store to the kitchen.
He didn't notice the middle-aged man's words at all, and was excited about the task prompts given by the Chef God System:
"Make a midnight snack that satisfies Kamihara Masato, and the host can complete the initial task."
Standing in front of the kitchen cooking table, Xia Yu quickly looked confused.
He can't cook at all!
I couldn't help but look at the old man beside me for help, but the old man still hugged his arms and looked cool, "When I was as old as you, I was already a chef, and I independently supported our Xia family's signature. Now it's you."
Get out!
Xia Yu almost cursed, damn, old man, when did you teach me how to cook? You treat me as a traitor!
Also, when I was as old as you, can I use the sentences of bara bara less? Times are different!
As if he noticed his inner thoughts, the old man shook his head and said, "What do you think I cook different midnight snacks for you every night? This is the simplest and most free dish. If you haven't mastered the cooking method of one or two dishes, it means you have not focused on improving your cooking skills... You have lost the soul of Xia!"
The old man became more and more serious the more he spoke.
The system and the old man were put pressure on him. Xia Yu took a deep breath and realized that he had to drive the duck to the shelves.
The question is, what dish to cook, or midnight snack?
The thought changed.
Pa. Xia Yu pinched his left hand into a fist and slammed it hard on the palm of his right hand, "Ramen! Beef ramen I just ate! That's it!"
He turned his head and shouted to the store, "Mr. Kamihara, don't you mind having another bowl of beef ramen, do you?"
Masato Kamihara sat there quietly, with a little bit of a big store, and of course he heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.
It seems that the next generation of Xia's family is not very good at cooking. He can see Xia Yu's nervousness, and that old man, Masato Kamihara, cannot see any inner emotions from his old face that is always stern.
"Of course I don't mind if it's delicious." Kamihara Masato replied with a smile.
"Then please wait..."
Xia Yu stood in front of the kitchen counter with his chin on his hand, and placed high-gluten flour for ramen in front of him. A large pot of water was already burned by him on the gas stove, and soon the boiling heat would boil.
When making ramen, you must first solve the problem of noodles.
There is no ready-made noodles in the store, so you can only pull them by yourself. Making ramen requires no doubt the basic skills are skilled, kneading, slipping, rubbing, ramen, putting them in the pot, and out of the pot... Each link will affect the final taste and cannot be taken lightly.
"System: Host, you have a bound novices gift package that you haven't received yet. It is recommended that you collect it first and then start making your first dish."
What the hell is a gift pack for beginners?
Xia Yu was not angry when his thoughts were interrupted, but instead became curious.
Beep.
There was a crisp sound in my mind, and then a tree-like talent map similar to the game appeared on Xia Yu's retina.
Cooking level lv2.
Idle talent points: 1.
"...When did you improve your cooking skills from lv1 to lv2? Hey, you have got a talent point after upgrading?" Xia Yu was stunned.
So the Chef God System gave him a detailed system log:
2016/7/20, 7:36PM, the host processed ten portions of meat ingredients and obtained 10 experience points.
2016/7/20, 8:20PM, the host processed ten seafood ingredients and obtained 10 experience points.
2016/7/20, 9:00PM, the host processed ten vegetable ingredients and obtained 10 experience points.
...
System logging is recorded until after hour of the morning.
The cooking skills can be upgraded from lv1 to lv2 with only 100 experience points, but lv2 to lv3 is a tenfold increase, requiring thousands of experience points.
"Receive a gift bag for beginners!" Xia Yu decided to collect the gift bag first.
"System: The host gets a free virtual turntable lottery opportunity."
A turntable interface pops up with detailed text introduction next to it.
[Ingredients]: Obtain advanced ingredients from the Chef God system.
[Kitchenware]: Get high-end kitchen utensils from the chef god system.
[Recipe Category]: Obtain blue quality and above recipes given by the Chef God System.
[Consumable category]: Obtain one-time consumption props.
[Special]: The probability is extremely low, you can obtain super talents such as "Divine Tongue" and "Divine Hand".
Well, good, god's tongue?
Chapter completed!