"Where is the boss?"

Among the couple, the young man dressed up very fancy, with colorful hair and full of Shibuya style.

He put his hands in his pants pockets and looked around, his eyes not very friendly, as if he had a little disgust.

My girlfriend pulled the young man's sleeve and glared. The young man cut it and took his hands out of his pants pockets, slightly resiliently.

"...Are you going to have a meal?" Mu Xiaoyue stood up hesitantly and said in English.

Unexpectedly, after seeing her appearance clearly, the young woman covered her mouth with a look of surprise, "You, are you Sister Yueyue?"

"yes."

Mu Xiaoyue also reacted. When she heard Chinese, she subconsciously answered, and her face became strange.

"That's great! Take a photo first!" The young woman immediately abandoned her boyfriend, squeezed to Mu Xiaoyue, took out her fruit phone and adjusted the angle, took a few photos in succession, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"You could have read my food article and found it specifically, right?" Mu Xiaoyue asked curiously.

In the food travel notes, Mu Xiaoyue specially arranged the address of Xia's Chinese Cuisine Store in the article content. If you read the article carefully, it is easy to find it by following the address.

The young woman nodded and asked, "Sister Yueyue, is the Chinese cuisine here really so authentic and delicious?"

"You will know after eating it. I can't describe it in words. I'm too tired to say it." Mu Xiaoyue spread her hands.

"Yeah?"

The woman's eyes lit up, she turned around and grabbed Shibuya Feng's boyfriend, and found a clean seat to sit down.

Mu Xiaoyue glanced over.

The woman is still very young and should be a student in Japan. Her boyfriend is obviously Japanese. The two talked in Japanese. The woman begged a little, as if she asked to stay in a Chinese restaurant for dinner, while her boyfriend frowned and was reluctant.

"Xiaoya, look at the store, I'll go find that brat." Mu Xiaoyue threw the job of looking at the store to her best friend and walked into the backyard of Xia's Cuisine.

"A Yu?"

Following the narrow stairs to the second floor, Mu Xiaoyue looked at the clean and tidy room, nodded secretly, and found the bedroom where it was. One bedroom was empty, and the other was closed with the door tightly. It was obvious that someone was inside. She stood outside the door and shouted a few times, and a black shadow gradually magnified behind the sliding door.

"Sister Yue?"

After opening the door, Xia Yu showed surprise.

He looked like he stayed up too late and had heavy black eyes, which made Mu Xiaoyue frown and showed a confused look.

More than three hours have passed. In the afternoon, the young man who was still alive in the vibrant afternoon has become so bad. Mu Xiaoyue felt suspicious and her eyes couldn't help but cross Xia Yu and glanced at his bedroom. She didn't see anything disharmonious.

His eyes paused in the bedroom trash can, but he didn't see a basket full of white tissues. Mu Xiaoyue withdrew her gaze with guilt, and her cheeks were blushing a few blushing.

"Why will it be until night if you take a nap?"

Without saying anything, Mu Xiaoyue pulled Xia Yu's arm and dragged him downstairs, explaining: "There is a customer in the store, and I am a fan. She read the food travel notes I wrote last night and found them specifically. You can treat me well, otherwise the loss of your reputation will be your and my reputation!"

Xia Yu's dizzy head gradually woke up as he went downstairs step by step.

He suddenly remembered why Mu Xiaoyue was in the store.

About three days ago, it was raining heavily in Tokyo. He asked Anya and Mu Xiaoyue to help check the store and practice in the kitchen himself...

No!

Thinking of this, Xia Yu was confused and found that the timeline was so messy, and the problem lies in the chef god space!

"System, how long have I been in the Chef God Space?"

"You entered the Chef God Space at 2:33 pm Tokyo time. It is now at 5:48 pm Tokyo time that day, totaling 3 hours and 15 minutes." The system answered diligently.

"What?!"

Xia Yu was stunned.

It has only been 3 hours since the real world, but the problem is that he feels that he is in the Chef God Space for at least 3 days, practicing cooking all day long, and he is numb all over the place.

After swallowing, Xia Yu realized that the exchange time he understood was a big problem!

10 points of fame value can be exchanged for one hour of chef god space training time.

Note that this time refers to the time in the real world!

"Is it possible to be in the chef's space for one hour?" Xia Yu suddenly felt that this idea was terrible.

Mu Xiaoyue dragged him to the store.

"You want to have a meal?"

Xia Yu temporarily put away his unnecessary distractions and looked at the young couple in front of him.

“…”

The person who saw the question was a young-faced and not old boy. The woman first looked at Mu Xiaoyue, then opened her mouth slightly, "You, are you the owner of this store?"

"I'm not just the boss, but also the chef." Xia Yu smiled slightly.

The woman used Japanese, so he naturally answered in Japanese.

"Ha?" The young man next to Shibuya Feng had a wonderful expression, from surprise to questioning, and then asked with a little humility, "Are you a student of Toruki?"

"No." Xia Yu shook his head.

The Shibuya Fengqing's face changed suddenly, and there was a hint of unconcealed disgust in his eyes. He said, "So, you are not a student of Yuanyue, so why do you dare to run a restaurant at this age? Who gave you this courage?"

"You must know the guests' appetite, you can't get away with it by just a few casual dishes." He was questioning.

My girlfriend glared at him, and this time the young man from Shibuya glared back without showing any weakness.

"Is the Chinese delicacies you mentioned made by this kid? It would be better to go to a restaurant opened by Yuanyue graduates to eat Japanese cuisine. They came here by tram in the bad weather. Who knew that the chef was so unreliable? It was really disappointing."

Seeing this, his girlfriend could only stand up and bow to apologize.

"Sorry, he has a little misunderstanding of Chinese cuisine, so..."

Xia Yu waved his hand and said that he didn't care.

He also heard that this Shibuya-style young man seemed to look down on Chinese cuisine from the bottom of his heart, and almost wrote the words "I was cheated by Chinese cuisine" on the face that he deserved to be beaten.

Since this is the case, Xia Yu felt that it was necessary to refresh the understanding of this lost lamb, what is true Chinese cuisine!

He practiced day and night in the Chef God Space for three days, and his hands were just hot.

Without saying anything, she turned back to the kitchen and Xia Yu hung the arranged menu sign on the wall.

Anya and Mu Xiaoyue both approached and squeezed beside him, and the fragrance was swaying.

"Sichuan cuisine is made of shredded fish, mapo tofu and sour potato shreds."

"Cantonese cuisine is Shacha beef, pineapple gourmet and Nanluo Kuzhai pot."

ah.

Mu Xiaoyue looked disappointed, "Why did you have six dishes today?"

"Today you eat three of these dishes, I'll give you a free order, isn't it enough?" Xia Yu said with a funny look. Before returning to the kitchen, he suddenly paused and asked, "By the way, are there any ingredients delivered to you in the afternoon?"
Chapter completed!