Super Chef And Fourth-Rate Cook

Kazuya didn't care how the daughters of the Sakura family talked about him behind his back, as long as the crisis could be resolved. He went back to the apartment directly and entered his room. Yoko and Toratoro followed him and asked nervously: "Is your part-time job going well, Onisan?"

Kazuya basically didn't hide anything from her, so she knew that the store where he worked seemed to be under some crisises recently. Now she saw him come back so early, she had to consider wether he lost his job? 

Kazuya took off his shoes, and Toratoro helped him put the shoes away flatteringly. It looked at the bag and wagged its tail. It hadn't eaten meat for a long time. 

Kazuya ignored it and went inside. He sat down, took out the money from his pocket and handed it to Yoko, jokingly saying: "Great success! This is the salary I got today, save it into your account, Yoko."

Yoko was kneeling in front of him, ready to fan him. When she suddenly saw a handful of money stretched out, she slightly covered her mouth in surprise, and after a moment, she took it and started counting excitedly.

She really had no experience in her life like counting a handful of 10000 yen bills. After counting, she hesitated and asked, "Is this this month's salary, Onisan?"

"It's today's!" Kazuya felt more relaxed by accompying with Yoko, and he was willing to show off his success to enhance her sense of security. 

He told her about the improvement in the current operating situation of Pure Flavor House, and finally said cheerfully: "Although it's just the first day, I think business won't be too bad in the future, so don't worry, Yoko! From now on, I can go to get off work normally and our life will be better and better."

He was already planning to save some money to rent a better apartment. It was too hot here and he might be suffocated to death in midsummer.

Yoko nodded obediently. She was now in charge of the accounts and quickly collected the money. But she turned around and looked a little upset. She just thought they would have to suffer together for a period days but now they could get a better life again.

Onisan was so powerful. Is it so difficult to be a good sister? Why can't I even find a chance to show off?

...

Pure Flavor House's business was booming day by day, and it had gradually become famous in the neighborhood. As soon as the store opened in the evening, customers came to the door immediately, and then the flow continued until the store closed.

Moreover, there was a strange scene in the store. The single seats in front of the kitchen counter became a special area for female white-collar workers. After a week of normal operation, Haruka suddenly found that there was a whole row of white-collar beauties sitting there. After placing their order, they gathered there to watch Kazuya cooking.

They were dazzled by the sight and always had some topics to talk with Kazuya.

She was unhappy. What She opened was a serious izakaya, not a chat shop. What are you doing? How can you attract females so much? And why are those women so shameless? This guy is quite handsome, but can handsomeness be used as food? Are you full just by looking at him?

Fortunately, Kazuya was just joking and didn't miss the work at hand, with the attitude of a professional chef.

Haruka couldn't do anything. After all, even if they intentions might be not pure, they were still diners. They gave money to drink and dine. She had to follow professional ethics and couldn't beat them out with a stick. 

Kazuya was quite helpless. That day, two ladies came by chance to have a drink. After eating the dishes, they were suddenly moved and he did't know how and what they spread this news. Over the course of a week, the seats in front of him became a hot spot, and people came to occupy the space early.

He was usually busy with his hands, casually responding to the meaningless questions from these "mature sisters". In order to satisfy the guests, he would occasionally introduce nourishing recipes to these white-collar females with a smile.

Of course, he showed no mercy and used every method to earn their money. It was a win-win situation. These elder sisters were satisfied with their food and happy to watch, and he also made money.

Akiho didn't care about this. She just admired Kazuya in her heart now and hoped to learn some skills from him. She tried hard to observe his every move while cooking, and probably wanted to become a "celebrity chef" in three months. 

Kazuya was also willing to teach her. Although he knew that it was basically a daydream for her to finish training in three months, three years would be enough. So he usually taught her various tips. It could be regarded as cause and effect because his cooking skill was taught by her.

"In this dish Snow pear with red wine, you can add some rose wine to make the pear taste sweeter except sugar. Try it." Kazuya gave this dessert to a diner it in front of him and then stuff the scraps directly into Akiho's mouth.

Recently, the number of female customers had increased and the frequency of dessert orders had increased significantly.

The white-collar elite sister saw this and praised him softly: "Matsuoka is so kind to your sister!"

She didn't know what was going on, but she always felt very comfortable after eating the food in this restaurant, and she felt equally comfortable looking at Kazuya, especially listened to what he spoke. She had been here for four days and always asked him to recommend desserts to her. So far, she had not had the same knid of dessert and every kind was exquisite in appearance and tasted great. 

He is really a talented cooking boy, and more importantly, how can he be so handsome? So foul!

Kazuya returned a professional smile: "Miss Sato is too polite, I just want her to learn more. Hope you don't mind."

Another customer next to Sato looked at the Snow pear with red wine. with snow-white flesh of the pear looked like holy snow lotuses and the red wine seemed to be slightly soaked in blood, which had a delicate and strange beauty. She couldn't help but say: "Matsuoka, I want the same dish too."

Kazuya quickly turned around and said with a smile: "Please wait a moment, it will be ready soon." Japanese fruits were expensive to begin with, and it was even rarer to find something like earning more by using two pears than the cost of half a basket of pears.

He was selling his laughter there, while Akiho lowered her head and chewed the snow pear slices. She felt that after adding the rose wine, the astringent taste of the pear could not be tasted, leaving only the crispy and sweet taste, and a small amount of wine, which seemed to have a mysterious reaction. The dry red wine aftertaste became more intense, and when paired with snow pear slices, it left a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth.

It was obvious that big sister bought cheap fruits in the market that were small and ugly, but unexpectedly they turned into something magical and tasted like first-class food.

To put it bluntly, cooking is a combination of countless small tips. She kept them in mind and asked quietly: "Chef, how do you know this tip?"

Kazuya was very busy. He joked a little with the diners and turned around to reply her: "It's recorded in the book Japanese Style Western Food on the second row from the left on the third row of the bookshelf in the study."

Akiho remembered the title of the book again and was going to go back and take it out to read it carefully.

No matter what questions she asked these days, he could point out to her which book it was recorded in. She felt that she understood why he could improve his cooking skill so quickly. Wwhat a terrible person, who learned a lot just by reading on his own. He seemed to have mastered their own style of swordsmanship just by reading books. Is this how geniuses surpass ordinary people?

She decided to study harder and learn from Kazuya! Though she knew that she didn't have the extraordinary talents like Kazuya, she did understand that knowledge is wealth!

Just look at the izakaya now and you will know that the business was getting more and more prosperous with Kazuya, the "super chef". Her fourth-rate cook father has been forgotten by the diners and no one caresd about why the chef in charge was replaced.