Food: I, Liu Maoxing, can’t be low-key at all

Shokugeki Sekai.

Yukihira Restaurant.

The counter for ordering dishes was crowded with people, but they were not ordering dishes. Instead, they were staring at the two men, one big and one small, cooking.

“Finish!!”

“Finished!”

The two chefs finished their work at the same time, plating, garnishing, and serving, all in one go.

Seeing the two chefs bring out their own works, the crowd that had been waiting eagerly did not get in a mess, but chatted with each other for a while, and a short-haired female middle school student was pushed out to be the referee.

The two chefs at the counter often compete in cooking skills, and the customers in the store are no longer surprised.

The girl obediently sat on the stool in front of the counter and began to taste the two servings of fried rice in front of her.

After eating two servings of fried rice, the girl felt that she was going to take off with happiness.

After a few seconds, the girl reluctantly put down the spoon in her hand, held her chin and began to think carefully.

Three seconds, only thought for three seconds, the girl pointed to the older chef without hesitation.

“This one tastes better.”

The girl said to the young chef with apologetic tone.

The young chef was completely defeated. The chef was also used to it. He raised his right hand without hesitation and announced his victory.

“Oh, the winner is decided!! The boss wins today’s cooking competition again!”

The customers in the store have long been prepared for this result and are used to it.

“Well……”

The little chef sat on the ground with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. The scar on his left eyebrow and the red hedgehog head were shaking with anger.

“Your cooking skills are still far from perfect, Soma.”

The chef looked down at the young chef sitting on the ground, provocatively.

But his eyes always showed a hint of deep satisfaction.

However, the young chef didn’t notice it at all. Let me introduce the chef formally. His name is Yukihira Seiichiro, 38 years old. The young chef is his son Yukihira Soma, 15 years old this year.

“It seems that I have lost today.”

The little chef patted his butt and stood up, turning around angrily.

It was clear that he was not convinced at all.

“Wait until you win once before you say that.”The boss was sweating profusely.

“You’ve lost almost 500 times, right?”

The boss thought for a moment and started teasing.

“Huh? Don’t be complacent, you only lost 489 times!!”

The little chef was furious on the spot.

“Isn’t this almost five hundred?”

The boss was teasing.

“@∞×％×?(?`??)?”

The young chef refuted a lot, just like Kong Yiji. Ten minutes later, the store had already resumed normal business, and customers could not be kept waiting.

“By the way, the food the boss makes is really delicious!!”

Customer A’s tearful review

“It’s so great to be able to eat such delicious food so close to home!!”

Indescribable comment from guest B.

The little chef has not yet come out of the shadows and is quietly fiddling with the lunch box.

“But…but! Yukihira-kun’s cooking is also delicious! I’ve never eaten fried rice so delicious!!”

The short-haired girl blushed and mustered up great courage to say.

You can tell from the looks of it that you like someone else.

“……Thank you. I researched some new dishes this morning. Would you mind trying them?”

The little chef tasted the food in his lunch box and said with tears in his eyes.

”

Do you want to try it? I really want to try it.

“Grilled squid legs with peanut butter.

The young chef took out the food from the lunch box.

The customers in the store immediately had a bad feeling.

“Oh, oh, this time it looks like………”

Two of them had blue faces and were traumatized

“Oh no……”

The girl recalled her past experiences

“Come… prepare to taste the food.”

The little chef seemed to be possessed by something unclean.

“Forget it?”

The girl backed out.

“It’s so unpalatable that it makes you want to laugh.”

Without saying anything, the young chef stuffed the grilled octopus leg that exuded an ominous smell into the girl’s mouth with a chopstick.

The girl froze with her cheeks puffed up. The only two words in her mind were: unpalatable!!!

“The so-called cuisine is the endless wilderness! The wilderness filled with countless delicious delicacies and hard-to-swallow coarse food is on that continent! I… want to go there and take a look.”

The little chef put his hands in his pockets and said something quite meaningful.

“It’s so noisy!! Idiot. Go alone! Hello? Cheer up! Are you okay?”

Another girl was giving first aid to the short-haired girl and verbally denouncing the culprit.

“Octopus…octopus…hmm……”

The short-haired girl was so disgusted by the taste that she lost her soul.

Customer A:”Even if it’s a failure, Yukihira will be very excited to let people try it.……”

Customer B:”If he didn’t have this quirk, he would be a normal chef.……”

“The dried fish with strawberry jam I created is also super unpalatable, right?”

The boss saw it and said excitedly

“That? That’s really unpalatable.”

Xin Ping answered as if he was chatting with his family.

Guests A and B were sweating:”Like father, like son.……”

……

At this time, Liu Maoxing finished eating the fried rice, walked up to Yukihira Seiichiro and said,”Excuse me, can I request to stay here and work? No salary, just provide me with meals.”

Yukihira Seiichiro looked at the other six knives in front of Liu Maoxing, and asked with interest,”Are you a chef? Why do you want to work in our restaurant?”

Liu Maoxing answered clearly in Japanese,”Yes. I’m fifteen, my name is Liu Maoxing, and I’m from Longguo. Because I lost my wallet.”

Yukihira Soma:”Do you want to eat a free meal? Do you think anyone can work in our Xinping restaurant?”

“I just ate your cooking. You are one of the best cooks of your age. However, as a chef, you are only above average. You are far from the top. I am just telling you the truth. If you are unhappy, I can’t help it. I’m sorry in advance.”Liu Maoxing said to Yukihira Soma truthfully.

Yukihira Soma wanted to hit someone…