Ji Kong is also very familiar with this "Yuehei Hotel". The hotel owner Ichiro Yukihei was once the chef of their Ji family, and he was once the second place in the Ten Greatest Masters of the World. His first-hand cooking skills are ranked first among those who have met Ji Kong. . The fastest update is updated

Since moving here, Ji Kong would order a breakfast here every morning and then pack three servings back. Today is no exception.

The hotel is not big, but there are many customers. Ji Kong and Rita finally grabbed a table. After settling Rita, Ji Kong went to the hotel to help.

This restaurant is run by Yukihira and his son. They are both chefs and waiters. They are busy every time they arrive at meal times. Ji Kong saw it and occasionally helped to do something.

Rita sat quietly at a wooden table with a few cracks, with her hands on her chin, and from the old-fashioned iron grid bar window, she looked at the fog rising from the steamed grid on the food stall, which quietly drooped the entire street, with long hair as smooth and shiny as silk.

For her, she probably never thought that one day she would sit in such a restaurant and look at such a scenery.

There were crowds of people in the restaurant, and there were three empty seats in the long square table where she was. One of them was naturally Ji Kong, and she occupied it with a bag, but the other two were left with no one.

Several young and beautiful female students walked into the hotel, as if they wanted to sit opposite her, but Rita's delicate face made them stagnate. Then they saw the two 'lv' characters on the bag used to occupy the place, and turned their heads and walked away.

The hotel was crowded, but there was surprising silence around Rita, as if some magic was imposed.

When Ji Kong came back with two bowls of ramen, he happened to see this scene.

He knew very well that the reason for creating this scene was the blonde girl's unique elegant temperament that was incompatible with her surroundings.

This woman from the British Empire's nobles seemed to have engraved the word elegance into her bones, and she still maintained a calm smile even in such an ordinary restaurant.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is undoubtedly a very dazzling display, but they don’t feel that they are too impetuous.

But why are you the same?

Ji Kong remembered his deliberate difficulties with her. Part of the reason was that she was naturally angry that she wanted to take Zhenwu away, but the other part was that she probably wanted to tear off her elegant coat, right?

I always feel that the other person is hypocritical and can't stand her elegance and politeness, so why am I impetuous?

After adjusting her mentality a little, Ji Kong continued to walk over with the ramen. He got closer and saw her dipped her fingers in tea, as if she was drawing something on the table.

“What are you drawing?”

Ji Kong asked, putting the ramen on the table.

"The street I ran past just now." Rita said: "Tokyo is really a magical city. It is bustling and noisy here, and it is full of the atmosphere of life. But if you walk a hundred steps forward, you will be the steel jungle that is intertwined by railroad tracks and tall buildings, as if you combine the two scenes of time and space together."

"Any city is the same, right? It is as prosperous as the Chinese Sea, and there are different urban villages? Even if you are in London, England, the same?"

Ji Kong suddenly remembered something and said with some interest: "It is said that you and Zhenbai have been learning to draw together since childhood. I guess the painting skills should be good, right? If you can really draw the gap between the two streets, you might be able to win an award."

"You should talk to Zhenbai about this kind of thing. I no longer draw."

Rita said calmly.

"It looks like a defeated dog."

Ji Kong briefly commented.

"What did you say?!"

Rita stared at Ji Kong fiercely, and her fingers holding chopsticks had already had blue veins. Even though she was teased by Ji Kong like that last night, she did not show such a disobedient appearance, just because Ji Kong's words touched her reverse scales.

"Hmm? Is this Japanese difficult to understand?"

Ji Kong was surprised at first, and then explained: "The defeated dog means failure like a dog with a broken family. That is, it is very failed, very lost, very decadent, penniless, and lost everything, like a stray dog ​​that can only wander around for a living, simply called a defeated dog."

"you……"

"If you really give up, just give me a free and easy answer." Ji Kong's sudden cold shout interrupted her, "Who should I show you deliberately pretending to be calm? The unwillingness and loss in your eyes are almost overflowing."

"What do you know again...Woo"

Rita's little mouth was blocked by Ji Kong's hands, and he made a 'shh' gesture and whispered: "It sounds like a pretty interesting story, but there are too many people here. Can you tell me a little less?"

...This bad man!

Rita felt a little angry again. It was so sad and bitter history, but this man was actually ready to listen to it as a story!

"Why don't you say it?"

"I won't say it anymore!"

Rita turned her head hatefully, and was interrupted by Ji Kong, and she was completely distracted.

"Then let me guess..."

Ji Kong stroked his chin and said, "You and Zhenbai were learning to draw in the same teacher, but they were not as good as Zhenbai in any case. They were stimulated by the outside world, or were said by elders to a few words like 'other people', so you gave up drawing in anger, right?"

"How did you know?"

A look of surprise appeared on Rita's delicate face. Although there were some problems in some details, Ji Kong had already guessed that he was always there.

"childish."

"Who do you say is childish?"

"You."

"Why do you say I'm naive?"

"Because I'm 18 years old, you're 17 years old, I'm one year older and an adult, is this reason enough?"

"What a messy reason?"

Rita was about to go crazy. If it weren't for this in public, she would probably have yelled out.

But the man said with a smile on his face, "Okay, if you eat noodles, you will be cold if you don't eat noodles."

Rita sucked a mouthful of noodles in her mouth, looking vicious, as if she was eating Ji Kong's meat.

"Is it delicious?" Ji Kong asked.

"It's delicious...it's better than what my chef makes!"

Although she was resentful of Ji Kong's behavior, the taste from her taste buds made her unable to give an answer against her will.

"Chuangzhen, come here."

Ji Kong shouted, and after a while, a boy with a red hedgehog head came over.

"His name is Shima Yukihei, he is the son of the owner of this restaurant. He made the ramen you ate just now."

Ji Kong introduced Rita, and then asked Yukihito Chima in her puzzled eyes, "Chongzhen, how many times have you had the cooking duel with your father?"

"There are 489 times today."

"What's the result?"

"All defeat." Yukihei Tsuma said with an unhappy look: "But one day I will beat my dad!"

"Okay, you can leave now." Ji Kong nodded.

"So the purpose of calling me over is just to laugh at me? It's really unpleasant!"

Yukihei Tsuma left with a grumble.

"If he wasn't the kind of talented protagonist, he would probably never be able to catch up with his father in his life."

Ji Kong said to Rita: "But he has been working very motivatedly, so he can make a dish that you and I want to admire."

"Not everyone can reach the highest peak, lower their eyes and look at the scenery around them. Perhaps there are people who look forward to you and those who admire your paintings?"
Chapter completed!