v27 Chapter 1： Xingping Hotel

Sun Wukong took them to Icarus and returned to his own world. After a grand wedding, they were all arranged properly, and he opened the door of the dimension again.

Looking at the endless channel of colorful light in the gate of the dimension, Sun Wukong's gaze was fixed on one of the channels: "This channel has discovered something interesting. I turned out to be from the hands of other multi-dimensional masters Stealing a world, it's really hard to find hidden in so many channels, but since you found it, it's your decision. "

One step out, Sun Wukong's figure instantly fell into it

The bustling streets, crowded traffic, and the continuous flow of pedestrians show the liveliness of the town.

When walking on the street, you can smell the faint fragrance, and every advertisement posted is inseparable from eating. It seems that this is a food-oriented world.

The figure of Sun Wukong suddenly appeared in the square, but this weird picture didn't attract anyone's attention, and nothing happened at all.

Looking at the picture on the wall of the square, a smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth: "Is the Spirit of Food Halberd, for a foodie, this is a perfect world, but How does that compare to the captives of the gourmet? "

When he came to the market, Sun Wukong picked up a tomato and took a look. It was found that the freshness and deliciousness of the ingredients here have exceeded the original ordinary world. It seems that the ingredients are the same and the names are the same, but the quality is not on the same level. No wonder people here meet so exaggeratedly.

The delicious ingredients, combined with the advanced chefs' skills, can indeed make the perfect dish that fascinates people.

However, these ingredients can only be classified as the lowest in the world of cuisine.

Compared with the ingredients that Sun Wukong transplanted into his own world, it is a different level.

"But compared to the ingredients in the ordinary world, the ingredients in this world are barely qualified. I just don't know what the chef's cooking is like."

Sun Wukong looked around and took a step forward. He already appeared at the door of a public canteen, but the door was closed and closed.

But with Sun Wukong's ear strength, he could clearly hear the noise coming from the room: "Oh, the winner is the winner. Today's cooking showdown is also the victory of the father."

"Looks like I lost."

"Let's say you can win once. Your practice is not enough.

At this point, someone must already know where this cafeteria is.

The public canteen Xingping Hotel, the protagonist of this world, Xingping Chuangzhen's restaurant.

"磕 磕 磕"

Xingping Chuangzhen wanted to talk to his dad, but he heard the closed door suddenly being knocked.

As a referee, the girl rushed to open the door of the room, and stretched her head out of the crack. "Sorry, I will be closed for one day today. Do not open"

The word 'door' has not yet been exported. When the girl saw Sun Wukong at the door, her face was inexplicably red.

No way, Sun Wukong's temperament and appearance are not comparable to ordinary people. For young girls, it can be said that the killing is extremely great.

She was stunned by the appearance of the other person, making the girl very embarrassed, her face turned redder, and she organized her language in a panic, saying, "I'm sorry, we are closed today, and please come back tomorrow."

auzw.com "It is not a reason to suspend business." One of the Sun Wukong newspapers laughed: "As a cafeteria, there is no reason to deny diners."

The "this" girl heard the words, and was embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ichiro Hiroshi came to the door and looked at Sun Wukong with an apology: "I'm sorry, this guest is really rude, we really shouldn't refuse to the guests, but we just came to a test and almost all the ingredients were used It ’s over, we have n’t had time to buy, and now there are only some leftovers left, so "

Sun Wukong stepped into the shop and sat down at the table like cooked food: "For an excellent chef, no matter what the ingredients can make a delicious meal, if not, then he is not eligible Call it a chef. "

"Oh," Koichiro Ichiro heard, and the expression of his casual expression suddenly became a little serious. From the perspective of his temperament, this guest is obviously not simple. It seems that he came for him?

"It seems that if I don't show my hands, I will be teased by the guests. I wonder what the guests will eat?"

"Anyway, I never picky eaters, as long as they are delicious, I can get in my mouth."

"Just a moment please."

In the kitchen.

The girl looked at the scene in which she was in a mess because of the competition and experiment between the real father and son, and she was worried: "Well, is this really okay?"

Xingping Chuangzhen put his hands on his hips and looked confident: "Isn't that guest saying casually, let me see what ingredients are left, eh"

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Suddenly, Koichiro Ichiro suddenly put his right hand on Xing Pingchuang's shoulder and pulled him behind. This time I came to cook and you watched. "

"Ah?" Xing Pingchuang looked at his father's slightly serious face, full of curiosity.

Xingping Chengichiro said solemnly, "The outside guest feels very unusual. I'll come this time, but I can't let the sign of Xingping Hotel be smashed."

Xing Pingchuang heard the words and looked angry: "What do you say, even if your cooking is a little better than me, you don't need to degrade me so much?"

Fortunately, Ichiro Hirahiro waved his hand freely, and his action could kill the popularity: "Children's family while playing, waiting for you to beat me someday, let's talk about these big words."

"I" Xing Pingchuang was obviously mad at his dad.

Fortunately, Ichiro Hiroshi no matter how his son feels, he started to get busy in the kitchen.

ten minutes later.

Sun Wukong looked at the steaming bowl of rice in front of him, and it looked ordinary. He added a lot of dishes to it: "Bowl?"

Fortunately, Ichiro Hiroshi made a hand gesture: "The rest of the ingredients can only be achieved to this extent, sir, don't let it go."

Sun Wukong picked up the chopsticks, clipped an egg, and smiled: "Well, can you fry the eggs out of such mouth-watering crispy skin, you can see that your control over the heat has reached a considerable level, put down, When the rice that was drowned by the dishes and the soup was poured was opened, a scent of steam came out immediately, making people's appetite widen.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but put a chopstick in his mouth. It was sticky but not greasy, mixed with the fragrance of eggs and the richness of beef. Among them, he was also mixed with the beauty of fish freezing.

Various flavors are intertwined, and the taste buds are almost exploding, which almost brings out the deliciousness of this bowl of rice bowl to the extreme. ..