Home Cook

Coming to the kitchen with a bewildered face, Gong Shui Sanye fell silent as she looked at these pots and pans, which were known to be very professional at first glance.

"Damn, what should I do now, I didn't expect this to be a restaurant, but my cooking skills..."

Thinking of his cooking skills, Gongshui Sanye suddenly looked like he couldn't look back.

Although she has always lived in the countryside before, she doesn't seem to have any idea that a child from a poor family should be in charge, not to mention that her family is actually not poor. Whether it is her mother-in-law's shrine or her father who is the mayor, it is enough to make She has no worries about food and clothing.

Therefore, Gongshui Sanye is just a very ordinary New Century High School student. Students, of course, focus on their studies. The mother-in-law does all the housework on weekdays, and at most she occasionally helps with cleaning at home. About hygiene or something, as for the kitchen, it is really rare to enter.

Fortunately, I had taught a few cooking classes in the school's cooking class, but it was in those cooking classes that Mitsuha Miyasui clearly understood that she did not seem to have any talent in cooking, and she barely passed the cooking class every time. Her performance also once made her doubt her female power.

Can she really handle the management of the restaurant with her cooking skills?

In this regard, Mitsuha Gongshui did not have the slightest confidence.

"What if you don't do well and smash someone's signboard?"

Gongshui Sanye was worried in her heart, although she just lost the integrity of the original owner, but something like a signboard can't be smashed like the integrity.

"Why don't you just confess, you can go out of business for a few days."

Such an idea just flashed through my mind, and before I could implement it, an electronic screen in front of me suddenly lit up, and the names of dishes appeared on the screen. It seemed that there were already customers in the store. Ordered.

"Uh, it's over..."

Gongshui Sanye's expression froze, it was too late to confess, she fell into despair.

"Well, why don't you give it a try?"

With no other way, she had no choice but to come to the stove, preparing to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Uh, double-cooked pork, what kind of dish is this? Pickled fish, never heard of it? Egg fried rice, I know this, Mapo Tofu, I also know this, a very famous Chinese dish..."

Looking at the names of the dishes on the electronic screen, Mitsuba Gongshui became weaker and weaker. She only taught some simple Japanese dishes in school. She had never learned any of these dishes that seemed to be Chinese dishes. Haven't even heard of it.

"It's over, how do I know how to fry the twice-cooked pork?"

The third master Gong Shui thought desperately, but at this moment, a light flashed in her mind.

"Sliced ​​pork belly, with bean paste, onion..."

A series of recipe-like things suddenly appeared in her mind, and she seemed to understand how to cook that dish at once.

But when Gongshui Sanye prepared all the vegetables according to the memory that suddenly appeared in his mind, his body moved on his own, the kitchen knife was flying, the flames were churning, and the iron pot was thrown around, a color Dishes with all the flavors and fragrances appeared.

"Uh, what's going on? Why do I suddenly know how to cook Chinese food."

Gongshui Sanye, who had just come back to his senses, looked at the dish in front of him with a bewildered expression, and some couldn't believe that it was actually made by himself.

Putting the dish on the boat, Mitsuha Gongshui looked at the other dishes on the screen, and the same thing happened just now.

"Wow, that's amazing."

Looking at the dishes of delicious dishes made from his hands in surprise, Mitsuha Gongshui's mood was a little subtle at this time.

"It seems that the feeling of cooking is not bad, um, femininity max."

Time passed quickly in Miyazui Mitsuha's happy cooking, and before I knew it, a day passed by like that.

When Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was still addicted to cooking, raised her head and looked at the electronic screen that had gone blank for some time, she came back to her senses.

"Uh, I'm so hungry, how long have I been cooking?"

Clutching her stomach, which started to protest constantly, Mitsuha Gongshui raised her head and looked out the window. She was startled by the dark sky outside the window.

"Uh, it's already so late, hey, I didn't feel tired at all, this body is really full of stamina."

I accidentally remembered the perfect figure with eight-pack abs when I woke up in the morning and changed clothes, Gongshui Sanye quickly squatted down, covering her face, her face flushed red.

"Really, what am I thinking?"

"Boss, can we have dinner?"

Just when Gong Shui Sanye was still inexplicably shy, a cold voice sounded, startling her, she turned her head and saw that it was the maid.

It was only then that she remembered that she was addicted to cooking and even if she didn't eat for a day, she even let others accompany her on a hungry stomach, which was really outrageous.

"Well, sorry, I'll make dinner right now."

She stood up quickly, already familiar with the road, she quickly fried a few dishes, and then brought them out.

She found the maid who had prepared the table and tableware in the corridor of the courtyard.

"Well, I'm really sorry that I forgot to make lunch."

Mitsuha Mitsuha apologized again.

"Uh, isn't it normal that you don't care about lunch? Boss, why are you apologizing? You look very strange today."

The lady maid looked at Gongshui Sanye with a strange expression, and she was covered in hair.

"Really, ahhahaha, I just wanted to apologize suddenly today. It's been hard work, Robert. I'm fortunate to have you, thank you very much."

With a dry smile to cover up her abnormality, Gong Shui Sanye didn't dare to talk nonsense any more. She raised her head and looked into the distance, then she was stunned.

"Well, it's okay, it's not hard."

For the boss's sudden thanks, Roberto was a little caught off guard.

Why did the black-hearted boss suddenly say such words of thanks today, but it doesn't feel bad.

Robert's lips were slightly raised~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, Mitsuha Miyazui obviously did not see Robert's abnormality, and her attention was completely attracted by the night scene in the distance.

Through the low wall, you can see the high-rise buildings in the distance, surrounded by lights of various colors, a prosperous appearance, this is a world she has never seen in a small town, a different world, a world belonging to a big city.

"Hey, Robert, it's a nice night view, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Although she still doesn't know where she is, the village girl Mitsuha Miyami is now clearly seduced by the distant world she once dreamed of, she suggested.

"Night view, Tokyo's night has always been like this, isn't it beautiful?"

Robert took a strange look at the already tired night scene in the distance. It was difficult to understand how beautiful this place was. Sure enough, the boss today is a bit strange, but it is rare for the boss to invite her out for a walk. After thinking about it, Robert Still nodded.

"Um."