People In Zongman: My Dimensional Cooking House

There are several kinds of food in the world that can make you happy, cold beer, soda with ice cubes, washed sweet and sour fruits, boiling hot pot, and fried food.

The man at this time is like this, eating the duck confit in front of him bite by bite, he can't stop at all, just like those people on the Internet who say they want to lose weight every day, saying it's the last bite, the last meal but completely can not stop.

Bai Yu leaned on the chair and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you were still the number one seat of Tōtsuki. I really have a predestined relationship with Tōtsuki here."

The man chuckled and said: "It's better to say that Tōtsuki and you are destined here, but I'm here for something~ I want to know.

"what?"

"You are such a strong cook, why do you stay in such a hidden shop?"

Bai Yu sighed helplessly and said: "You all ask me this question, my hobby is cooking and listening to customers' stories, if I leave, I will miss many interesting guests, such as my wife Miss Yuno~ and Mr. Shinomiya Kojiro you.

My wife Yuno raised her head, nodded with a hint of joy in her eyes and said softly, "If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't be able to come to the shop manager... just call me Yuno!"

"Okay, so Mr. Shinomiya, your initial purpose and problem is not this, is it~ what is it?"

Kojiro Shinomiya put the duck leg bone aside, wiped his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "At first, I just wanted to see how amazing those two people who are full of praise are, but now it seems that my thinking is too simple. Well, maybe I should say I overestimated myself..."

Bai Yu thought for a while and said, "Is that so...then I know what you think, Mr. Sizhi, have you heard a word from Tianchao?"

"what?"

"If you row against the current, you will go backwards, that is to say, if you row against the current, if you don't slide forward desperately, but just think about how to stay in place, you are going backwards.

Shinomiya Kojiro was stunned for a moment, and after a long silence, he said softly: "If you don't advance, you will retreat..."

"Mr. Shinomiya, how long have you been walking around?"

Kojiro Shinomiya trembled in his heart, then nodded with a wry smile, Bai Yu's strength is more than enough to be his teacher, he has nothing to be proud of, and a person who is proud of anyone and any situation is a typical mental disorder unless you are very powerful.

At this moment, Bai Yu suddenly walked towards the kitchen, this time he came out very slowly, but when he saw Bai Yu came out again, he knew what was going on with the two plates of cakes in his hand

After putting the Napoleon cake of Shinomiya Kojiro on the table, he put a very beautiful cake in front of my wife Yuno and said with a smile: "Try it, double berry cake, you should like it very much."

My wife Yuno looked at the cake in front of her and said softly: "It looks delicious, what is this made of?"

"Strawberry and cranberry, and a little bit of blueberry is added in it. Because there are only a little bit of blueberry, it is called double berry cake. Girls should like these kinds of flavors, so please take it easy."

My wife Yuno nodded. The softness of the cake, the sweet and sour taste of the jam, and the thick and creamy cream are the reasons why the cake is so charming.

Kojiro Shinomiya took a sip and sighed, "That's amazing, you..."

"Mr. Shinomiya can also do it, as long as he doesn't stay where he is."

Kojiro Shinomiya didn't say anything. He drank the white wine that Bai Yu brought before and ate the dessert after the meal. The sweet and sour taste of the wine combined with the unique flavor of Napoleon's cake made his taste buds feel as if Napoleon led a team to go to war. Occupy all.

"It's a perfect dinner. If I don't have to catch a plane, I really should have a good chat with you. So how much is it?"

"1500 yen"

"What?! So cheap?! Forget it....I'm not surprised anymore...."

Kojiro Shinomiya left after putting down the money, feeling the slight cool breeze coming towards him, and the trace of fireworks slowly dissipated. Kojiro Shinomiya looked back at the small shop. From the outside, there was only one that could be described as ordinary, But it seems that there is a kind of attractive magic power.

This street is pitch black, and the street next door is brightly lit. Compared with it, it seems to be separated by an insurmountable wall. Kojiro Shinomiya looked at the only light on this street, and said with a chuckle: "Sure enough It's still the best place here…”

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After finishing speaking, Kojiro Shinomiya slowly disappeared into the dark alley. After wiping the table, Hamo stretched his waist and said, "Well, I really have a bad relationship with the selection...

"What's your name, manager?"

"Bai Yu, what's the matter?"

My wife, Yuno, struggled for a while and then whispered: "Well... Store Manager Bai Yu, I just heard that gentleman say that there is no quantity limit here?"

Bai Yu nodded and said: "Well, there is indeed no restriction in this regard, what's the matter? Ah, there should be no such regulations in your world."

My wife Yuno did not respond, but suddenly wanted to pay the bill. Bai Yu took a look at her and charged 500 yen. My wife Yuno stood up after paying the money and said softly: "Master Bai Yu, I can't come again ?"

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"Of course, it's the same way you came here just now. I hope you'll be the one who can find a new cup when we see you next time."

My wife Yuno suddenly smiled, and when Bai Yu was wondering, my wife Yuno opened the door directly, saw the soft white light and walked in, leaving only one sentence, Bai Yu, manager, goodbye, and then disappeared.

But Bai Yu felt something bad, because when my wife Yuno left just now, she suddenly turned her head and smiled at him. That smile looked cute, but something was wrong.

Bai Yu sighed and looked at the empty shop again and said helplessly: "Why do I feel like I'm being targeted by something...Forget it, I don't think so much

After my wife Yuno returned to her own world, she looked at the dimly lit room and smelled an unpleasant smell, but this time her eyes were no longer confused. Instead, she returned to her bedroom and looked at something with her mobile phone.

"President, Chairman..."

Slowly, my wife Yuno felt a little drowsy, and gradually fell asleep, but a message appeared on the lit phone screen: "1st joined the game...2nd joined the game..."

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