Chapter 1129

This is a typical Japanese restaurant, and Japanese style can be seen everywhere.

"Bang bang." Yang Ming gently knocked on the door with the back of his hand.

In the fog house.

"Chef Gan, I heard that students from Totsuki will come here for internship this time." A chef wearing a Japanese hat said to Mr. Hinatako.

"Ah, really?" Ganhyugako said blankly.

"Chef Gan, this is what you said yesterday." A black line appeared on the chef's forehead. They admire Chef Gan's cooking skills very much, but Chef Gan makes you forget the past things from time to time. Make them feel hurt.

"Oh, I remember, there will indeed be students from Totsuki here today." Miki Hinatako nodded in sudden realization.

"It would be great if Yang Ming came to our place." Another chef said.

Yang Ming's name has spread with the two field studies, and all well-known restaurants want Yang Ming to go to them.

What's more, in the culinary world of Tokyo, the legend of Yang Ming has always been circulated, whether you are behind Kagurazaka Ishikawa or at the HUB restaurant, etc.

"Yang Mingjun, I don't know." Ganhyugako shook her head, "Obviously, judging from yesterday's reaction, Yang Mingjun didn't get the news that he was coming to Fog House."

At this moment, there was a knocking on the door.

"Someone is here." Miki Hinatako walked over slowly, "I'll open the door."

When the door opened, Gan Hinata was stunned, because the person in front of her was very familiar to her and she had only seen him last night.

"Senior Hinatako, excuse me, I will be doing an internship with you in the next week." Yang Ming showed a smile.

"Humph, Yang Mingjun, you were lying to me yesterday." Miki Hinatako said like a little girl.

"How could it be?" Yang Ming said, "I only got the information when I came to you for field internship."

"Really." Miki Hinatako said doubtfully.

"Of course it's true." Yang Ming smiled.

"Okay." Miki Hinata stared into Yang Ming's eyes, then nodded, turned around and said, "Everyone, Toyuki's student is here, it's Chef Yang Ming."

"Chef Yang Ming." The chefs and waiters hurriedly came to Yang Ming's side and talked.

"Okay, okay, everyone, the restaurant will be open soon, so everyone should prepare first." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"I got it, Chef Yang Ming." The restaurant employees said quickly.

I was really excited to see Chef Yang Ming just now.

"Senior Hinatako, it's a pleasure to cooperate." Yang Ming stretched out his right hand.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Mian Hinata smiled sweetly and held Yang Ming's hand, her eyes full of smiles.

"Then let's get started." Yang Ming walked into the fog house, and then he picked up the chef's uniform and started to pass it around, looking very familiar with the job.

The restaurant's opening hours have slowly arrived.

"Welcome." The waiters said quickly when they saw the two guests walking into the fog house.

In the new week, the field internship begins. .

night.

"Phew, it's finally over." Yang Ming stretched.

"Yang Mingjun, your cooking skills are even better than before." Miki Hinata was surprised, Yang Ming's strength can already be compared with hers.

"Of course, these few months have not been in vain for me." Yang Ming smiled.

Overall, Miki Hinata's strength is also very good, but there is still some gap between her and Shinomiya Kojiro.

Of course this difference won't be huge.

After all, both parties were the Totsuki Ten Heroes in the past, and while Shinomiya Kojiro was resting on his laurels, Miki Hinatako's strength was still steadily increasing.

"But where will you stay at night?" Miki Hinatako said doubtfully.

"What do you think, Senior Hinatako?" Yang Ming said, holding his suitcase. When he came to Fog House today, Yang Ming also brought his suitcase.

"Uh, I understand." Miki Hinatako said silently, "But, Yang Mingjun, you can eat my persimmon seeds, but you can't take them away."

"Don't worry, I understand." Yang Ming smiled.

The two left the Fog Room and locked the restaurant. As for the other staff, they had already left.

Soon, Miki Hinata drove Yang Ming to her house.

Walking into Miki Hinatako's home, it was as usual, nothing had changed, and only Miki Hinatako lived here alone.

"Senior Hinatako, do you have a room today?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Of course there is a room." Gan Hinata glanced at Yang Ming, "You can't do bad things at night."

"What bad things are you doing?" Yang Ming was speechless for a moment, "I'm exhausted today. By the way, you didn't cook anything today, so you almost left it all to me."

"Aren't you doing field internship? I'm here to increase your strength." Miki Hinatako said.

"Increase your strength." Yang Ming laughed, "Then I have to thank Senior Hinatako."

With an indifferent smile on his face, Yang Ming slowly approached Miki Hinatako.

"What are you doing?" Ganhyugao took a few steps back.

"Aren't you ticklish? Let's do it." Yang Ming laughed.

But in the eyes of Gan Hinatako, it was so terrifying.

After a while, Ganri begged Zi for mercy.

"Yang Mingjun, please spare me."

"I know I was wrong."

"Can I give you my persimmon seeds to eat?"

Ten minutes later.

"Yang Mingjun, let me get you a cup of tea." Miki Hinatako said.

"Well." Yang Ming was wandering around in Hinatako's room when he suddenly saw a familiar letter, "He has also had this letter before. It is a notification letter for the Diamond Cooking Competition, about the theme of cooking."

"Oh, Yang Mingjun, that's a notification letter for a competition." Miki Hinatako, who had finished making tea not far away, came over.

"Diamond Cooking Competition." Yang Ming smiled.

"Yang Mingjun, you know this game." Ganhyugako said unexpectedly.

"Let me tell you, Hinata-senpai, I am also a person who studied in the cooking world. Although I am in the somewhat closed Totsuki Academy, I still know about important things in the cooking world in Japan and even the world." Yang Ming said speechlessly. .

Even people who are not in the real cooking world know something about this competition.

After all, this is a competition that brings together the strength of the entire Japanese cuisine community.

"Oh, it seems so." Miki Hinata nodded cutely.

"I heard that the competition is about to start." Yang Ming said while holding the envelope.

"Yes, it will start soon." Miki Hinatako said, "The day after tomorrow, the Japanese Tokyo Division competition will be held, and the theme of this competition has also been decided, but I didn't expect it to be French cuisine."

"French cuisine." Yang Ming smiled, "In this case, Senior Hinatako has worked hard."