fake master chef

Unlike usual, there is a restaurant today, and when it is supposed to be open, the door is still closed.

Faced with this situation, customers who came from other cities to taste the food complained one after another.

“What? It’s almost half past twelve? ”

“Even if you are off today, you must give advance notice!”

“But I pushed off the entertainment and came from Osaka…”

“Osaka is amazing? Find out about Hokkaido!! ”

In addition to complaining, there are also a few diners who are very calm, such as… The four heroines of passers-by who came to Tokyo to play in a team again.

Listening to the complaints of the customers around, Sawamura Eiri picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and after seeing the prompt that there was no message to accept, he smiled helplessly: “It seems that you can’t expect any news from insiders…”

“Why, hasn’t Sawu replied to your message yet?” Hido Michiru asked.

Because it has often rained in recent days, her dressing style has also changed, such as adding a black pair under her shorts… In short, because of her very unique shape, she has attracted the attention of many enthusiastic young people.

“Hmm.” Sawamura nodded, then walked back to the bench and sat down again.

At this moment, a siren sounded from a distance, and then a black Mercedes Benz stopped in front of the restaurant when customers deliberately vacated their seats.

Then, Summer pushed the car door and walked down, greeted Donato Wutongtian who was sitting in the driver’s seat, and said: “Thank you! ”

“YOU’RE WELCOME, BY THE WAY, REMEMBER TO COME TO MY [TESORO] HOTEL WHEN YOU HAVE TIME, AND I WILL TREAT YOU WELL WHEN THE TIME COMES.” Donato quipped.

Because this morning’s summer speech was broadcast live by Sakuma Tokihiko on Dojima Gin’s mobile phone, the instructors who were working in the courtyard at the time listened to all the words in their ears. It is precisely because of this that the mentors, including Donato Wutongtian, have increased their attention to summer more than once.

After chatting with Summer for a few more words, Donato Wutongtian quipped: “Seeing that so many people want to enter the restaurant to taste the dishes, I won’t bother you, see you later!” ”

When the words fell, Donato Wutongtian stepped on the accelerator, and the next second the Mercedes drove forward, and soon disappeared from everyone’s sight.

And when Summer retracted his gaze, he was instantly surrounded by the crowd that came up.

“Chef Xia, where have you been lately? I haven’t seen you several times at the restaurant! ”

“Chef Xia, what’s going on in the restaurant today? It hasn’t been opened yet. ”

“Chef Xia, can we taste you today?”

“Chef Xia,……”

The voices of the customers sounded in his ears, and Summer stretched out his hand to signal everyone to stop first, and then said: “Everyone, I don’t know why the restaurant is closed now, but I promise that within three minutes, a restaurant will open immediately!” ”

Upon hearing Summer’s assurances, cheers erupted immediately from the crowd.

Summer, who finally squeezed out of the crowd, walked quickly towards the restaurant, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped out Mikawazu’s number, and dialed it.

……

There is a restaurant inside.

Employees gathered at the kitchen door, looking at everything that happened in the kitchen with worried faces.

At this moment, in front of the two firing cooking stations, there are sous chefs Mikawa Tsu and a black-haired young man who are now cooking.

However, compared to Mikawa Tsu’s all-out efforts, the black-haired young man showed a relaxed face when cooking, and seemed to be at ease.

“Mr. Mikawa, there is something I want to remind you…” The black-haired young man looked at Mikawa Tsu while shaking the pot, and said with a smug smile: “If you also lose to me, then can I think that there is a restaurant that is so popular on the Internet that even Nikwa Ginza is promoting is actually a restaurant that can only fool some ordinary customers?” ”

Hearing this, Mikawa Tsu did not answer, but lowered his head and continued to cook, but the cold sweat on his forehead showed that he was very nervous at the moment.

And at this moment, a crisp voice sounded, “Even if Uncle Sanchuan loses, as long as you wait until your brother comes back, you… Will lose too…! ”

The person who spoke was none other than Sagiri.

Seeing that she is not used to others saying bad things about a restaurant, if it were not for her limited cooking skills, I am afraid that she would have rolled up her sleeves and competed with the black-haired young man.

“Hey, then I’ll defeat your Uncle Sanchuan first, and then wait here for your brother to come back!” The black-haired youth laughed.

“You…” Sha Mist glared at the other party with a huff, and the pink fist hidden in his sleeve couldn’t help but clench.

Soon, the two made the dishes, and then under the review of several kitchen employees, the results were obtained, and the black-haired youth crushed Mikawa Tsu with a full vote.

“I…” Mikawa Kugami, who was the judge, struggled inwardly: “The chef said… When it comes to cooking, you must treat it fairly, so…”

Hearing the sound, Sanchuanjin reached out and patted Sanhe Jiushang’s shoulder, and smiled helplessly: “I know…”

Until this moment, except for Summer, all the employees in the kitchen of a restaurant were defeated by the black-haired young man in a crushing posture.

“It’s really boring…”

The black-haired young man took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and then said: “It’s already half past twelve now, so haven’t you been working on time?” Could it be that because you all lost to me in cooking, you are so ashamed that you dare not open today? ”

“You… Don’t be arrogant! Mikawa Kugami roared angrily, if violence could solve the problem, he would have already shaken his fist to educate the other party at this moment.

However, after looking at the bulging muscles under the black-haired young man’s T-shirt, he finally dismissed the idea.

And at this moment, the sudden ringing of the mobile phone attracted everyone’s attention, Mikawa Tsu took out the mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the caller ID, his eyes suddenly showed joy, and then hurriedly connected the phone.

After a series of ‘um’ and ‘ah’ replies, Mikawa Tsu, who hung up the phone, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The black-haired young man, who realized that something was wrong, reached out and touched his chin, squinted and smiled: “… Have the rescuers arrived?! “_

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