The Invincible God of Cooking

Following.

A bustling commercial street in Tokyo, this is much more powerful than Fang Lin’s food street, because this is Ginza.

Ginza is Tokyo’s busiest shopping street, along with the Champs-Elysees Avenue in Paris and Fifth Avenue in New York, and is one of the world’s three bustling centers.

“Linjun, what are you going to do today?” Tashoe looked at the bustling scene of Ginza and said with some hesitation.

“Can’t take our cute Xiaohui-san shopping.” Fang Lin said with a smile.

“Linjun, I don’t believe this explanation.” Tian Suohui shook his head, he had really been deceived by Fang Lin many times in the past few days.

“I’m here to find a restaurant.” Fang Lin showed a mysterious smile.

“Restaurant, shall we eat?” It dawned on Megumi Tasho that as a student, it is also very useful to taste excellent cuisine and learn from them.

After all, theoretical knowledge should be combined with practice.

“Eat, we’re not here to eat.” Fang Lin shook his head.

“So what are we going to do?” Tasshoe was stunned.

“You’ll know then.” Fang Lin smiled mysteriously.

………………

An hour later.

“, you little brat, what kind of chef you come to be a chef, you are not qualified to be a cook.” In a western restaurant, Fang Lin and Tian Suohui were driven out, not far away were imposing strong men.

“Linjun, that’s what you’re talking about.” Tashoe said angrily.

This is already the first few, Fang Lin is really awesome, directly stepped forward and said to the restaurant, I will apply for the chef.

This only made others feel that Fang Lin was stupid.

Mainly because Fang Lin’s age is too young, even at this age, even in the chef school, he is just starting out, and it is very difficult to be a chef in a high-end restaurant in Ginza.

“Haha, Xiaohui, don’t worry, I understand, next time it will not be like this.” Fang Lin patted Xiong’s chest.

Well, Fang Lin understood that it didn’t seem to be okay to be so direct, and the other party wouldn’t even give you a try, let alone want to become a chef.

“Looks like I’m going to think of another way.” Fang Lin groaned.

“Linjun, I know that your cooking skills are very good, but we don’t have to be chefs so early, if Linjun you are short of money, I have some here to lend you.” Tashoe twisted.

“Ah, then thank you Xiaohui-san, or let’s try a Japanese restaurant.” Fang Lin found a fairly small restaurant, which was completely Japanese-style and had the name of the sign that said fog.

“Fog, it’s quite a peculiar name.” Fang Lin was stunned for a moment and took Tian Suohui into this restaurant.

This Japanese restaurant looks small on the outside, but inside it has not only Japanese-style private rooms, but also a large lobby, where you can see many diners tasting their food, and each diner shows an expression of enjoyment.

“Doesn’t it seem a little difficult?” Fang Lin touched his chin, this shop gave him an extraordinary feeling.

“Xiaohui-san, let’s sit over there.” Fang Lin came to an empty position, and the two sat down.

Then the waiter handed the menu to Fang Lin, and Fang Lin opened it to see that it was all Japanese food, but the price above made him secretly stunned, but it was really expensive.

Ordinary students must be distressed to look at.

However, Fang Lin had worked as a chef in Zhenwei Restaurant after all, and he still had some small money on him.

“Then bring me a bacon sushi and vegetable sushi, and a bowl of miso soup.” Fang Lin said directly.

“Yes, sir, ma’am, please wait slowly.” The attendant nodded and said, then took note and left.

“Linjun, the things here are so expensive, do we leave first, now the things are not on yet, it’s okay to escape.” Tasshoe said carefully.

“Bang.” Fang Lin’s hand gently knocked on Tian Suohui’s head.

“It hurts, Linjun, you knock my head again.” Tian Suohui glared angrily at Fang Lin.

“I’m here to relieve your tension.” Fang Lin slyly argued, how could he directly state the reason.

Could it be that seeing Tasshoe in such a cute state, he wanted to help but tease.

If you let Tian Suohui know this reality, well, it seems that Tian Suohui can’t do anything, and give Fang Lin a cold war for a few days at most.

“Oh.” Tasshoe responded in confusion.

A moment later, the things Fang Lin ordered came up, two sushi and one miso soup, and the aroma of miso soup made Fang Lin’s eyes freeze.

“What a fragrant taste.” Tashoe said.

“Very good.” Fang Lin picked up a vegetable sushi and put it in his mouth, chewed it, the taste of the vegetables was tightly wrapped by the rice, and with chewing again and again, the vegetables inside spread out from the mouth, with a different flavor.

“It’s a great dish.” Fang Lin agreed with this dish, but at this time, the corners of Fang Lin’s mouth turned up slightly.

Xiaohui, don’t blame me, I’m just going to try it in another way.

“Linjun, this dish is delicious.” The cute and cute Tasho Megumi smiled happily, the food here was so delicious, she was very satisfied.

This time I followed Linjun in Ginza, although some places are not good, but there are also good places.

When Megumi Tasho fantasized.

With a bang, the knock on the table sounded, and then Tian Suohui looked at Fang Lin who stood up and froze.

“This restaurant serves customers with such dishes, and there are too many bad places to burn, so I dare to serve them like this.” Fang Lin roared, lest no one hear him.

At this moment, Tashoe was stupid, and the diners around him were also stupid.

Is this looking for trouble, or is it kicking the gym.

This foggy Japanese restaurant is also very famous in Tokyo, because one of the chefs here makes this restaurant very special in Ginza.

The chef of this restaurant is a former graduate of Engetsu Gakuen and is known as the Kanhyuga of the Empress of Mist.

Today, someone dares to find fault, still a teenager.

“Mom, I can’t go back.” Tashoe felt the gazes of the diners around her and fell into a bottomless nightmare.