When the news that Yukihira Restaurant was open again spread, the originally bleak shopping street seemed to come alive. Many loyal old diners gathered at "Yukihira Restaurant" and called their friends. The store was already full, and even
The outside of the store was crowded with layers and layers of customers waiting to dine.
“I want a steak combo!”
"I want one here too, and the parent-child set meal I just ordered?"
“Additional omelette rice for table 4!”
In the bustling restaurant, Soma Yukihira's former classmates temporarily took on the service duties, but even so, they were somewhat powerless, and there was a layer of sweat on their foreheads.
"Really, I came here to dine, but why did I become a waiter instead?"
The lively girl named Aki wiped the sweat from her face and shouted with some dissatisfaction.
"Okay, Aki, stop complaining. There's nothing you can do about it, Yukihira-kun. Who knew there would be so many guests all of a sudden."
Kurase explained in a low voice for Yukihira Soma.
"Hey, our little Kurase has started to speak up for Yukihira now. Really, is this a different kind of "forgetting one's true love"?"
Aki said in a strange tone, looking at the innocent girl in front of him who was already blushing with embarrassment.
"Ah, there... there is, Aki, don't talk nonsense."
The girl was obviously beginning to stutter when speaking.
"Really??"
"No, no, it means no?"
Seeing Kurase's anxious tears about to flow out, Aki restrained himself a little, but still reminded him in a low voice:
"But Kurase, you can't be so shy all the time. That stupid guy Yukihira, you have to take the initiative!"
"Aki!!!"
"Okay, pay it back, I understand. I really won't say anything anymore."
Seeing Kurase's excited look, Aki repeatedly waved his hands to say no more, and Kurase calmed down. But suddenly the girl turned her eyes, looked at someone at the cooking table, and said:
"By the way, tell me, what about the one named Xia Tian?"
"Xia Tian??" Kurase turned around, looked at Xia Tian next to Yukihira Souma, and said with some certainty:
"He came from Totsuki with Yukihira-kun, he must be an excellent chef too!"
"Excellent chef?? Then who do you think will win in this competition between Yukihei and this summer!"
"Who will win?" Kurase looked at Souma Yukihira, who was confidently making food at the cooking table, and Xia Tian, who was still ignored until now. He also saw Souma Yukihira, who was confident and serious in front of the stove, and couldn't help but put on a pretty face.
Yihong whispered:
"It should be Yukihira-kun!"
Yaji also nodded in agreement and said:
"Well, indeed, although I don't know how good this guy named Xia Tian's cooking skills are, this is Yukihira's home court after all, and the people who come here are basically for Yukihira and his son, and this guy's menu has
The food is too expensive!”
Looking at the temporarily hung menu in front of Xia Tian, Kurase couldn't help but feel speechless. As we all know, the delicious food of a civilian-style restaurant like this is important, but the affordable and convenient price is also a major reason to attract customers, and dining here
Most of them are students and some office workers.
The price of food at Xingping Restaurant is basically fixed at 600-900 neon yuan. First, there are some that are over a thousand yuan, and then there are only a few menu items in summer, and the cheapest one, "Fried Qingjiang Cai", costs 2,000 neon yuan.
Yuan. Not to mention students, even those office workers would be reluctant to part with it. Therefore, compared with the two, customers would of course prefer to choose Yukihira Soma, who knows the basics.
"Hey, Xia Tian, you will lose if you do this."
Xing Ping Soma, who was tending the fire, suddenly called out to Xia Tian, reminding Xia Tian with "kindness". The two of them would use the final turnover as the basis, and whoever has a higher turnover would win. Although Xing Ping Soma felt that
It was a bit overwhelming, but when I thought about the gap between the two, I felt at ease, and now I feel a little excited.
And Xia Tian naturally knew what Yukihira Soma was thinking. He snorted coldly and said angrily:
"Hmph, Yukihira, you are so proud now. Be careful that you won't be able to cry later. Also, as you said, if I win, then I don't have to give you the money I earned, not even the ingredients.
You should bear the cost yourself!"
Yes, this is the additional condition that Xia Tian put forward. If Xia Tian wins, all the money he gets can be put into his own pocket. Even the ingredients are prepared by Yukihira Soma.
When Yukihira Soma heard this, he couldn't help feeling cold and feeling weak. If Xia Tian wins this time, he will really be in trouble in the next few months.
Thinking of this, Yukihira Soma's originally tired body seemed to have regained its strength, and the movements in his hands sped up. In this way, each dish was completed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which caused the customers in the store to exclaim.
"Damn it! This guy is cheating again, he really wants to beat me!"
Xia Tian also felt helpless at this time. Xing Ping Soma had the home court advantage, and no one came to support him. Seeing the time passing by, Xia Tian couldn't help but reveal a trace of anxiety on his face.
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When Xingping Soma saw that Xia Tian was anxious, he also showed a proud smile and couldn't help but said:
"I said, Xia Tian, the price of your food is really too expensive. Is Chinese food that expensive?"
When Soshinichi Yukihira compared the prices of his own menu, he suddenly felt a sense of injustice in his heart. It didn't matter that people were different, and the same was true no matter how they cooked. They both ran small restaurants, so why were the prices so different?
"Haha!" Faced with Xing Ping Sou's confusion and depression, Xia Tian just laughed and said coldly:
"This food may not be so expensive in China, but when it comes to your place in Neon, huh, it's the price!"
Yukihira Souma's face suddenly turned dark. What do you really mean? Is this also discriminatory?
Helpless, Yukihira Soma could only turn his grief and anger into motivation and kept making dishes, but Xia Tian still got nothing, which made Xia Tian's face become increasingly ugly.
Facing the enthusiastic Soma Kohei, Xia Tian had some free time. Seeing the ugly Xia Tian, Soma Kohei couldn't help but put a smile on his lips.
"I'm sorry, Xia Tian, although I was a little defeated, I won this time."
And just when Xia Tian was closing his eyes and thinking, a slightly flirtatious and charming voice suddenly reached his ears.
"Um, boss, can you bring me one of today's signature dishes?"