Won’t Glow Food That Isn’t Good To Handle

Dessert Contest (Part 2)

Takeshi Matsushiro seemed to have guessed that Tsukino Azusagawa would say that, so he kept silent and placed the top fewThe plastic box was removed, revealing a plastic box at the bottom containing golden balls covered with white sesame seeds.

Opening the bag of the plastic box, a scent of oil immediately dissipated.

“Fried food?” Azusagawa Tsukino picked up one of the golden balls in the plastic box, and leaned forward to observe it carefully.

“The name is a bit of a mouthful. It’s called ‘Sesame Smile’. According to the boy who opened the shop, it’s a very famous snack in Huaxia.”

Azusagawa Tsukino frowned after hearing this, she is losing weight recently, “Then… I’ll try one.”

Saying so, she put the golden ball held by the chopsticks, or the sesame seeds, into her mouth with a smile, and then pushed her white teeth slightly.

Click – click –

Sesame, which looked very hard, opened his mouth to laugh, and was split in two in his mouth just by being slightly touched.

“So crispy! So crispy!”

The faint sweetness in the mouth, combined with the aroma of white sesame, made Tsukino Azusagawa unable to control herself.

Chopsticks fall, lift, fall again, lift again.

In just a minute or two, Azusagawa Tsukino solved all the dozen sesame seeds in the plastic box with a smile.

It wasn’t until the bottom of the plastic box that she came to her senses. A faint blush appeared on her face, and she opened her mouth, but she didn’t know how to explain it.

“Pretty good dessert, isn’t it?” Matsushiro asked softly without paying attention.

Azusagawa Tsukino nodded, “I understand what the manager means.”

Azusagawa Tsukino had guessed what Matsushiro was thinking about when the other party talked about the boy who opened the shop in the alley, but now it was only confirmed.

If there are few overlapping points between bread and desserts, then expanding the scope of bread and turning it back to pastry will result in a lot more overlapping areas.

Obviously, the boy in the alley next door is a chef who is good at pastry. If he can be invited to participate in the World Dessert Contest in two months’ time under the name of Pantagya South Tokyo Branch…

Azusagawa Tsukino shook his head, and asked another question, “Will he agree?”

“I don’t know, but I can give it a try.” Matsushiro shrugged, “The minimum requirement for registration for the World Dessert Contest is a first-class chef, but if there is a recommendation from a well-known shop, second- and third-class chefs, and even chef apprentices can also participate , I think in your capacity, it shouldn’t be difficult to get a recommendation from the head office, right?”

Like other employees of Pantagia, Takeshi Matsushiro is completely neutral in the struggle for succession between the third generation of the Azusagawa family. Even so, he is still the manager of the Pantagia South Tokyo branch, even though In order for the store he manages to turn a profit, he also needs to think of some methods-although most of the previous methods have failed.

“It’s really not possible. We can also give him all the bonuses for winning the top three places in the competition.” After thinking for a while, Matsushiro added, “Anyway, he earned the bonuses himself.”

“Manager, you are so dark.” Tsukino Azusagawa couldn’t help but complain. Even Kinoshita Yinto, who had a weak sense of presence, nodded in agreement.

Matsushiro Ken didn’t care at all, she turned her head and looked at Azusagawa Tsukino seriously, “Next, can you persuade that boy to be willing to replace us in the competition, or go further and let him directly To become our clerk depends on your performance.”

“Eh? Wait…”

Azusagawa Tsukino didn’t expect that she was the one who was sent to be a lobbyist. She just wanted to refuse, but she didn’t expect Matsushiro to stand up suddenly, “That’s it, there will be a horse race later…”

…

At around seven o’clock in the evening, Xie Yunfei rode a stroller back to the apartment.

“System, have you recorded everything?” Xie Yunfei, who was leaning on the sofa, asked softly, pinching his brows.

[Today’s total number of buyers is 16 people, and the total sales volume is 2W3000, of which 24 copies of golden ratio siu mai were sold, 11 copies of five colored buns were sold, and all kinds of steamed buns were sold in total…]

The system dutifully reported. As long as it is related to cooking skills and chefs, even if the system does not have such functions, it can be quickly learned in a short time after being reminded by the host.

It’s like today’s financial report. It was Xie Yunfei who complained about the system after receiving two tasks at noon.

The Rise of Small Stores: Daily sales exceeded one million within three months.

Mission reward: 50,000 points, 5 skill points.

Failure penalty: Don’t talk nonsense, let’s dress up as a woman!

Yiya~Yiya~: Five days later, at 2 o’clock in the morning on October 13, go to a certain place according to the system instructions, and satisfy the appetite of the diners waiting here.

Mission reward: Unknown.

Failure penalty: The system disappears.

After seeing the first task, especially the penalty for failure, Xie Yunfei had the idea of ​​pulling the system out of his head for a moment, but when he saw the second task, this idea quickly disappeared. Disappeared immediately, replaced by full of anger.

“Hey, hey! What about the promised world without any supernatural things?! At two o’clock in the morning, it still satisfies the appetite of diners. I think it’s like eating me whole!”

Xie Yunfei was angry, he was completely angry. But the system’s answer was as calm as ever.

[‘This’ world does not have any supernatural phenomena and creatures. If the host is still unwilling to believe it, he can choose to give up the task. 】

this timeThe answer made Xie Yunfei dumbfounded. Although he is not the kind of traverser who completely relies on the system, without the assistance of the system, he doesn’t think he can reach the top in this world where talented chefs walk everywhere.

“Cut.” Pouted, in this confrontation with the system, Xie Yunfei finally chose to give in, and then focused on another task, which was the first task. The preparation time for the second task is really too short, and there is no reminder, and there will most likely be a live performance at that time. As for whether they can pass the test…God knows.

Instead of worrying about it, Xie Yunfei would rather focus on another task.

In fact, compared to the second task, the first task is as difficult to complete as those previously released by the system.

According to Xie Yunfei’s estimation, within three months, with the two luminous dishes of golden ratio siu mai and five-color salad, he should be able to make most of the residents and shopkeepers in the neighborhood near the alley become his loyal customers, and then send extra money to the surrounding area. Expanding the scope a little bit, converted into daily sales volume, it is almost more than 100,000 and less than 200,000.

But 1 million daily sales, let alone whether this sales can be achieved, just the number of customers corresponding to the sales, is enough to keep me busy from morning to night, and at the same time, I have to spend time practicing in the cooking space.