The little boss’s tea ceremony knowledge ranked first in the hot searches on the portal. His curvaceous figure, professional knowledge explanations, and his superb and mouth-watering dim sum skills made Yu Jian the goddess in the hearts of many netizens.
[Little Boss!!! After the battle between Chinese and Western food, I thought I would never see the Little Boss again, but a Japanese confection that I didn’t know actually blew her away!! The snacks made by the Little Boss looked delicious,
Is there a meeting in the restaurant?] Loyal fans of Yujia restaurant secretly asked, What should I do? I can’t eat the yellow croaker and water shield soup, so I can’t even think about the tea ceremony snacks?
Some people also questioned: [The Tang Guozi at Wakko Restaurant is still pleasing to the eye. What kind of tea ceremony culture is it? Isn’t it enough to just look good and taste good?]
[What was said above is wrong. How can things passed down to us by our ancestors be stolen and replaced by others? 】
As a result, the topic of Tang confectionery and Japanese confectionery continues to heat up, and there seems to be a white-hot trend.
Wen Xiaolu's article was picked up by sharp-eyed netizens and became the best theoretical basis for refutation.
"Xiaoluzi, as your dearest roommate, I would like to interview you. Your article has now topped the list of the portal website. What do you think now?" The roommate rolled the book into a tube shape and used it as a microphone.
Wen Xiaolu asked.
Wen Xiaolu seemed to have no choice but to lift up his bangs and clasp them with a bookmark in a smart way. His tone was filled with sorrow and humiliation: "It doesn't matter what I do. I just want to present the most authentic history so that young people can better understand Chinese culture."
"Then what do you think of the Yujia Restaurant's statement?"
Wen Xiaolu looked directly into her eyes, his eyes flowing and full of light: "This is a war between justice and evil. There is no doubt that the Yu family restaurant is like Zhong Kui, who exorcises evil spirits. Any monsters and monsters are bound to be destroyed in front of him."
All must show their true colors!”
I have to say that Wen Xiaolu has revealed the truth.
At this moment, Wakko Restaurant is in a huge crisis. Some customers originally had doubts about the restaurant's food. After tasting it, they found that it was not as good as expected, so the evaluation was naturally not high.
But Nishimura Kowako has a trick up her sleeve. She brushes the rankings, changes the reviews, and deletes all the news that is not good for her, leaving only the best side.
And these actions can be seen clearly in front of the Internet army. Those with good technology even put the original data restoration stickers on social networking sites.
Now, everyone knows the true identity of Kazuko Restaurant, and even the personal past of owner Nishimura Kowako is revealed to the public.
Oh, it turns out this is a habitual offender!
Netizens thought in their hearts, showing deep disdain.
No matter how high you were praised in the past, you have fallen miserably now.
Hezi Restaurant has long lost its original busy scene, and the door curtain has not been opened for several days. The waiters still wear wooden clogs and hand out flyers at the intersection, but people passing by are avoiding it in fear, frowning and waving.
"Crack--" There was a loud noise, and all the blue and white porcelain condiment jars smashed to the ground. A small wooden spoon rolled and rolled, and almost stopped spinning when it reached the stainless steel floor drain.
"Asshole!" Nishimura Kowako continued angrily, throwing the few remaining plates on the table on the ground and yelling, "Who is doing this?!"
She didn't pay much attention to the articles on the Internet and the video of Yu's restaurant's name recognition. Things left over from history were justified by public opinions and mother-in-laws were justified. Even if it didn't work, she could still say that this was the culture she had received since she was a child.
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But what frightened her was the post that popularized her personal experience, from neon country to France, from her first kitchen to apprenticeship with Muraichi Watanabe. These past experiences, some of which she had vague memories, were actually revealed in detail.
The ground was dug out, and then openly exposed.
Who is it? Who knows those things about her?
Could it be...
Nishimura Kowako thought of one person. If it was him, then all this would make sense.
"Haha..." A terrifying smile appeared on her face, her fingertips gently wandered along the colorful marble countertop, and she slowly said to herself, "Everything in the past is so nostalgic... Tang."
…
"Hey, have you made tea today?"
Yu Jian glanced at the kitchen window out of the corner of her eye, twirled the knife in her hand, and followed the person who also turned around, revealing her thin back.
"Hey you……"
Yu Jian instantly felt a surge of evil fire in his heart. The blade of the knife was embedded hard into the chopping board. He turned his head and shouted: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't I have a name?!"
After saying that, he held his chest and looked at the head poking in from the window.
Tang Yuan twitched the corner of his lower lip, retracted his head with a "swish", touched his nose a little embarrassed, and Nuonuo said: "Yu Jian, have you made tea today?"
God knows, he was actually obsessed with salty tea. One day he happened to go into the kitchen next door and saw a bowl of steaming tea on the table. He happened to be a little thirsty at that time...
So Yu Jian came in from the outside and saw someone raising his head with a grunt, his Adam's apple moving beautifully. After a few seconds, he put down the bowl in his hand, wiped his mouth, and shouted: "So good!"
The second sentence started to disgust me again: "Why is there salty tea? Eh? It also tastes like pepper!"
The taste of the third sentence has changed again: "It's weird, and it tastes good. I'll have to try it again."
Yu Jian sneered and once again confirmed the kitchen's decision to add a lock.
"What are you looking for?" Yu Jian walked over calmly and looked at Chef Tang who was turning left and right.
"Where's the tea? Do you still have the tea that you just put there?" Tang Yuan returned casually. Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he quickly stopped his hand, turned around quickly, facing her, and moved back a small half step.
He chuckled: "You're back."
This tone is like a husband who has been waiting for a long time and suddenly sees his wife returning home late...
"I said……"
As soon as Yu Jian uttered two words, Tang Yuan immediately moved to the door, turned on the handle, walked out of the door, closed the door, and reached out from the gap to lock the door from the inside.
"I suddenly remembered that I have something to do. No need to send me off, see you next time." Yu Jian quickly ran away before she could react.
Yu Jian:......
This operation was so irritating. Yu Jian secretly gave him a thumbs up. It was the eighth wonder in the world that this man could survive until now without being beaten to death.
"A Jian——" Zhou Xiaoyan ran nervously from the front hall, holding Yu Jian's hand that was shaking slightly, with inexplicable... excitement??
"Someone is looking for you." She lowered her voice and told Yu Jian.
Who? Yu Jian looked confused. This was not a meal. Who would come to her?
"The owner of the restaurant on the corner is here."