The next day, Xia Yu arrived as promised.

"It's probably that."

Looking at the text message on your phone, the content was nothing more than welcome to visit him and attached a detailed address.

This is a prosperous neighborhood that is not inferior to Juxiao. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find restaurants, snack shops, etc. along the street, and the signs often contain the words Liu's name, such as Liu San Baozi Shop and Liu Si's cold-eating rabbit.

There is no doubt that this is the food commercial street where chefs from the descendants of Liu's family gather.

Xia Yu stood in front of a porridge restaurant.

Looking up at the signboard, "There is a fragrance in the hall?"

It was morning, and it was time to go to work and school, and the small restaurant business was booming. This time, Xia Yu rarely temporarily let go of his daily practice in the morning and chose to go out alone to visit him. This shows his importance to the candidate disciple.

Just as Xia Yu told Zhu Qing yesterday, he was definitely not just a play

I went into the store and found an empty table to sit down. A young voice said hello: "Hello, this guest, the menu is on the table, see what to eat..."

Liu Feng came over with a notebook and a ballpoint pen.

Words came to an abrupt end.

A single boy of the same age was watching him with a smile at the table.

"Put me a full set of signature food," said Xia Yu.

"You, wait!"

Liu Feng stuttered and staggered away in a surprised look at the customers in the store.

Xia Yu lowered his head and pulled the mask up, so the guest could only point fingers at the young man wearing a mask and whisper.

The restaurant kitchen is open, with a window and a dining table. When guests stand in the store, they can see the kitchen interior. Surprisingly, there is only a charming female chef in the kitchen. The store is almost full, and the cooking and serving meals seem to be organized, without the sound of complaints as imagined.

After a while, Liu Feng brought a bowl of porridge and noodles, "This is my mother's signature dish, please try it!"

When Xia Yu noticed a look at the other end of the window, he looked over and happened to meet the eyes of the female chef.

Nodding and greeting each other from a distance.

"That should be Liu Ying's mother."

Xia Yu's heart said.

Liu's mother should know his identity. In addition to looking at her, she was more surprised and respectful. However, this female chef was different from her son who had lost her calmness and had the wisdom and calmness in dealing with things.

She chose to greet her in the kitchen instead of leaving the kitchen without leaving the kitchen when there were too many guests. Isn’t she indirectly showing her respect for other guests? This is the professional attitude that the experienced chef should have.

Until the morning when the passenger flow passed, the small restaurant became deserted and only Xia Yu was left, Liu's mother came out slowly.

"How about it, are you still satisfied with our Manxiangtang's signature porridge noodles?"

With a gentle tone, you will know that you are a qualified mother when you hear the sound.

There are two large porcelain bowls empty on the table.

“Very satisfied!”

Xia Yu was very full, so he sat and waited with a smile, but didn't urge him.

Liu's mother smiled, "It's good to be satisfied."

"By the way, Sakura's affairs..." She changed her words, but she seemed hesitant after opening her mouth, as if she was embarrassed to say something, but after all, she was a mother. She took a breath and asked boldly: "Do you fall in love with Sakura?"

Those eyes that were still wise in the kitchen looked at Xia Yu with a violent fluctuation and lost their calmness.

I'm afraid that any parent in the industry who knows that the decent Xia Demon King is interested in his children will probably be similar.

“…”

"That, can you change the word?" Xia Yu rubbed his temples in a distressed state.

Liu's mother was stunned. Seeing the embarrassment on Xia Yu's face, she repeated what she had just said in her mouth, and a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes, "Oh, it's not like it, it's like it."

"Don't!"

Xia Yu always felt that the meaning of the words he liked was even more subtle, making him seem to be asking for a kiss from the door, and coughed, "Aunt Liu, I'll just say it. I intend to take Sakura into the door, but I'm not a formal disciple. In my opinion, I plan to ask her to have a name first."

Liu's mother had a surprise on her face, but she turned to disappointed.

Just a nominal disciple?

This identity is similar to an apprentice, not a disciple who can inherit the master's legacy.

Liu's mother did not doubt Xia Yu's qualifications to be Liu Ying's master just because Xia Yu was young and was about the same age as her son.

The new champion of the Chinese world, the unquestionable young generation king, and the real Lin Chu...

This qualification is enough to become a famous teacher. If Xia Yu lets go of the news that he intends to accept disciples, countless famous families in the world will sharpen their heads and go to him to get under the Demon King Xia.

"Sakura thanks you for your kindness. I will thank you for her first, but..."

Liu's mother was hesitant.

"What?" Xia Yu was surprised, "I think Sakura's qualifications are excellent, but Aunt Liu doesn't agree?"

"No, no!" Liu's mother smiled bitterly and simply made it clear, "Sakura is afraid of strangers. She has been like this since she was a child. She is precocious, but she has locked herself at home for many years and never left the house. I, a mother, can't tell her at all."

"I think Sakura has flaws in the basic qualities of chefs, but is a flaw in personality, which is difficult to change."

Liu's mother wrote bitterness and helplessness on her face.

Xia Yu frowned slightly when he heard this.

Isn’t it just a homeroom? But if you are too home, your personality is distorted, and you may be afraid of going out to meet outsiders, so there is a problem.

Just like Tian Soe of the Yuanyue, although she is a country girl, she is easily shy and nervous, but she can finally stand up and stand on the stage of cooking skills of any kind, and she will exude her own colors in full view of everyone.

Then, the chef has to face all kinds of guests and can refuse to communicate too much with the guests, but he must not be afraid of being angry.

“It’s serious?”

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows and asked as if he was confirmation.

Liu's mother and Liu Feng both nodded.

"But yesterday..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Feng hurriedly explained: "That is the fixed date of the appointment between Sakura and Uncle Liu Lan every month, and she only has this time to go out."

At the same time, a voice came from outside the door:

"I agreed to her unreasonable appointment to make Sakura go out more."

Ju went downstairs to the contemporary owner Liu Lan and walked into a small restaurant.

He put an exquisite wooden food box on the dining table and nodded to Liu's mother, "My brother and sister, this is the rice cake distributed by the master's house, I will bring it to you along the way."

Liu's mother said, "Please trouble brother."

"Before Brother Yun left, I will ask me to take care of you more, it should be." Liu Lan's honest face had a smile.

Xia Yu suddenly stood up and said to Liu Feng: "Take me to see Sakura first."

Walk to a courtyard.

At the door, I heard something moving in the yard.

"Dongdong!"

Liu's mother knocked on the door, "Xiao Sakura, Mr. Xia is here to see you."

"Bang"

There was a harsh sound of metal utensils falling to the ground, and an ouch and exclaim accompanied by, "Wait! Don't come in first!"

Xia Yu could hear a string of light footsteps coming quickly to the door, but disappeared at the door.

Just through a door, Loli put her hands on the door lock and was about to open it, but she didn't see the next move for a long time.

The air froze.
Chapter completed!