Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 51
"came back!"

Xia Yan has a lot of feelings about the journey in "The Spirit of the Halberd Eater".

Of course, the harvest can also be called a full load.

Raising his hand between his eyebrows, he watched the setting sun gradually sinking into the urban buildings.

This is Tokyo.

The appearance of the city is almost indistinguishable from that of the food halberd world.

But these are two completely different worlds.

Shiji can "prescribe medicine" in a serious manner.

But put it in the current reality, let alone the benefits of exploding clothes. When the guests are eating, their faces are flushed and they are panting like a tide. The painting style will definitely make people misunderstand.

"pity."

Spreading his arms and embracing the sunset in the real world, Xia Yan suddenly regretted it.

Lost the "drug".

Not glowing.

The culinary kingdom in my mind was dimmed in an instant, and I lost too much fun.

"If the real world can also be drugged and glowing, and the police uncle can't check the water meter, wouldn't the reality be colorful and get better!"

A surprised voice suddenly repeated behind him:

"Drugs? Glow?"

Knowing who it was, Xia Yan turned around in astonishment, and saw Ao Ye Chengzi in a sportswear, ponytail, and her pretty face without makeup was considered cute and cute.

Because I just left the world of fan dramas, I subconsciously compared the inside and outside world, the appearance of the female characters.

It is not as perfect as Nakiri Erina and Niito Hisako.

But it is true and natural.

Ok……

Up and down, looking at Aono Sumiko's figure within a reasonable range, Xia Yan nodded secretly. Sure enough, the development of Erina's tsundere can only be realized in Two-dimensional.

How to say this kind of boundary, just like Two-dimensionalJK and three-dimensional female high school students.

Not a species at all.

"It's a coincidence, Chengzi, it feels like we haven't seen each other for a long time." Xia Yan said.

"It's been a long time."

Aono Sumiko stared straight at him.

This girl has evil spirits in her eyes!

"Why does it feel like you're going to jump over and bite someone—" Xia Yan laughed.

"Shop Manager Xia, Boss Xia, do you know that when you capture a person's stomach and then disappear for a month without making a sound, do you know how scumbag such behavior is to a prisoner?"

The corner of Xia Yan's mouth twitched.

"What does this have to do with slag!"

Then, he turned around and went back to the store: "You are a regular customer, you know, my style has always been like this."

"Is it the style of fishing every day and taking a holiday every day?"

Ao Ye Chengzi complained, then turned her head and shouted to the man in overalls on the sunset stairs: "Uncle Shimada, let's go to the bar and sit down. If there is no entertainment today, we won't leave—"

I did a demonstration first, and sat down on a bar chair.

Xia Yan thought it was the girl who lost her temper, so she sneaked away after waiting for a while, but Takashi Shimada really walked down the sunset stairs.

Passing by Xia Yan, his eyes cast a glance.

That look has mixed flavors.

More of an inexplicable resentment.

Xia Yan couldn't help self-criticism, it's strange, isn't my shop specializing in dark cuisine, if I open a mobile APP evaluation software, the reviews will definitely be a bunch of ugly and bitter negative reviews.

But why, the painting style of the guests is very wrong, each of them is like a doormat, with a lot of resentment.

There is no need to worry about a store full of bad reviews.

Sighing, looking at the guests who had already sat down, Xia Yan pointed to the dusty tables and chairs, the bar counter, and then pointed to the refrigerator: "I just came back and haven't cleaned it yet, besides, most of the ingredients piled up in the warehouse before After the tasting period has passed, don’t think about it, you definitely can’t eat it.”

Aono Sumiko and Shimada Takashi looked at each other.

No ingredients?
That's not easy, Aono Sumiko raised her hand and said, "It's not yet six o'clock in the afternoon. In the town, those food shops haven't closed yet, have they?"

Shitamachi is an old neighborhood in Tokyo.

Xia's restaurant is located in an old street in Shitamachi, but it is a corner location, but it is also like this, there is a large-scale building with an open space in front of and behind the house.

If you accidentally squeeze into those Yokocho streets, the small forked roads can only accommodate one person, and the alleys are full of congestion. The atmosphere of Edo and the old age is very strong, but Xia Yan doesn’t want to live. In the food street that operates almost all night, I wake up from the smell of skewers when I sleep.

Yokocho, according to Neon, is an old street full of fish and dragons.

exactly.

There is a fishery shop that Xia Yan frequents, there are shelves outside the shop, if you come here in the morning, you can see fresh water produced and sold on ice-stacked foam boxes.

Since it was afternoon and evening, the fresh food on the shelves had been emptied.

Xia Yan went directly to the counter.

"Are there any recommended ingredients today? Fresh ones."

A grandma who watched old-fashioned TV, and the programs were quite old-fashioned, replied with a smile: "Yes."

Grandma took out two boxes from the fresh cabinet.

Inside the thin and transparent plastic wrap, there is a palm-sized eyeball.

"Tuna eyes, the portion is sufficient, it can be eaten raw as sashimi."

Xia Yan: "..."

In the other box, there were simply a few white, sticky lumps, which were obviously some kind of tissue and organ in the fresh water.

"Bai Zi!"

Xia Yan recognized this without her grandmother's introduction.

Fish white is nothing more than the testis of fish.

Bake and eat, make seafood gout pot.

It is very reasonable to have a meal of "everything is tempura".

In Xia Yan's view, fish white is a "special ingredient" that is classified into the same category as fish eyes and fish lips.

"Closing is approaching, that's all for today." Grandma turned her head and went on watching her comedian show.

he chooses...

Fish white!

Xia Yan put down a banknote and a few small change coins, took two boxes of milt, and walked home leisurely.

What, why not choose to go to a large supermarket farther away to buy more suitable ingredients?

You have to walk at least a few hundred meters. After leaving Shitamachi, there are large supermarkets in the commercial buildings on the other side of the canal, so don't pick and choose in Old Street Yokocho.

Coincidentally, "fish white" is very suitable for sashimi dishes.

"It's a good time to test how far the "Arhat Crystal Slash" can do in the real world! "

So with this in mind, Aono Sumiko and Shimada Takashi found that Xia Yan returned to the restaurant efficiently within a quarter of an hour after leaving the house.

"Wow, so fast."

Aono Sumiko applauded and said excitedly, "Where are the ingredients..."

Suddenly stuck.

Xia Yan stood at the bar, tore off the plastic wrap, and put the box on the bar, right under the eyes of the two guests, displaying the ingredients.

Aono Sumiko: (ノへ￣,).

Takashi Shimada: (￣︿￣)!

On the one hand, from the knife holder, I chose a long and narrow kitchen knife, at least in terms of appearance, which resembles the [Beichen Sirius Knife].

While admiring the changes in the expressions of the guests.

"Tsk, what are you surprised about?" Xia Yan laughed amusedly, "Neon people should have a high acceptance of these sashimi ingredients, right?"

(End of this chapter)