Mr. Gong is not only good at cooking

Mr. Gong is more than just a cook. (Author: God of Flops)

【brief introduction】

(Warning: This is not a food-themed novel) (10,000 words per day, plenty to satisfy) (The romance in this book is terrible, please assume it's for your wife, sob sob sob)

This is the story of a chef who transmigrates into the body of Emiya Shirou, runs a restaurant called Grand Cooker, attracts customers from different worlds, and eventually evolves into Emiya Shirou: Grand Cooker, High Jump Pro, Piracy Master, Scoundrel, Light of the Righteous Path, Business Genius, and All-Round Tool.

Chapter One: I Have a Dream

Emiya Shirou is panicking.

His previous life was that of a Chinese university student. Due to certain reasons, he transmigrated and became Emiya Shirou. He is seventeen years old this year and is a second-year student at Homurahara Academy.

This world is one of countless parallel worlds within the Type-Moon universe, and many historical processes are quite different.

Before the Holy Grail War began, Tokiomi Tohsaka sent his second daughter, Sakura Tohsaka, to the Edelweiss family. After the Fourth Holy Grail War began, Kiritsugu Emiya and his wife Irisviel also chose to betray the Einzbern family for their daughter, Illyasviel. They fought their way through all obstacles, rescued their beloved daughter, and even ended the Fourth Holy Grail War.

It's clearly a Prisma Illya storyline, but after Shirou Emiya's observation, it turns out this isn't the Prisma Illya world.

Because he wasn't an adopted son of the Emiya family, and Kiritsugu Emiya didn't adopt him, Shirou Emiya had been living alone for many years. However, his house was quite close to the Emiya family's, and Kiritsugu Emiya was curious that Shirou Emiya shared the same surname as him. Over time, the two families became friends, and Illya gained a younger brother.

Moreover, she has a super beautiful classmate, Rin Tohsaka, and a super beautiful junior, Sakura Edelfelt, by her side.

This should have been a double celebration, but his tears flowed uncontrollably.

This morning, Shirou Emiya was waiting to be woken up by his aloof and queen-like junior when he found his body ice-cold.

"What happened? Did you kick off the covers in the middle of the night?"

Emiya Shirou, on his deathbed, was startled awake and opened his eyes.

He froze on the spot.

Where am I?

Am I not lying in my comfortable bed?

Why did I wake up to find myself lying on a wooden floor I've never seen before? — Wait, I've seen this wooden floor in my dream!

For the past ten years, Shirou Emiya has had the same strange dream.

That is, he always appears in a restaurant, becoming the owner and chef, cooking all kinds of delicious food every day.

It's a little embarrassing to admit, but Shirou Emiya's predecessor had a dream: to become the best chef and open the best restaurant.

Perhaps it was a case of "thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it during the month." Over the past ten years, in order to realize his dream, Shirou Emiya has been working non-stop to earn money, hoping to buy himself a small restaurant when he graduates from university, and gradually achieve his life goals based on that.

What? You mean the Holy Grail War?

My cooking brings happiness to my guests and satisfaction to myself.

Can the Holy Grail do it?! (Spreads arms, leans back tactically.jpg)

I'm going to be the Grand Chef!

But none of that matters now.

Shirou Emiya was horrified to discover that the furnishings in the shop were exactly the same as those in his dream.

Am I still dreaming?

He gently touched the inside of his thigh, not wanting to hit it too hard, but felt an electric shock-like sensation; it must be reality.

After carefully examining the restaurant, I realized that the area used for business and cooking was only one floor, while the second floor was used for rest.

The kitchen and the outdoor dining area are completely separated, which makes food delivery more difficult. If the business officially opens, a waiter will also need to be hired.

The kitchen was quiet and had all kinds of cooking utensils, but I didn't know where the electricity came from.

I opened the storage cabinet and refrigerator, and they were empty. It seems I'll have to prepare the ingredients myself.

The dining area was neatly arranged with four pairs of square tables, each with two wooden chairs. The materials used were quite exquisite, and they must have been made of some kind of precious wood.

The restaurant was very dignified and elegant, understated yet luxurious. If it were Shirou Emiya's previous life, such a restaurant would have made him hesitate to enter, simply because it was a place he couldn't afford.

Just then, a strange noise came from the kitchen. Shirou Emiya walked toward the kitchen in confusion, but found nothing unusual.

He opened the refrigerator as if possessed, and was immediately shocked to find that the refrigerator, which had been empty, was now filled with food!

When I opened the other food storage cabinets, I found the same thing. Even the cupboards, cutlery, chopsticks, and other utensils were all packed full and neatly arranged together.

The cooking area is filled with a wide variety of seasonings.

"Is this... haunted?"

Then the large television in the center of the kitchen suddenly lit up.

Emiya Shirou cautiously looked up at the television. A letter appeared on the screen, addressed to the heir, Emiya Shirou.

"This is... addressed to me?"

He picked up the remote control on the table, pressed the confirmation button, and the TV screen began to change, playing the text from the letter word by word.

"Congratulations, heir. You have passed the test and acquired this magical restaurant."

"Our shop is everywhere, yet nowhere to be found; only those destined to find it can do so."

"Guests are not limited to the world you live in; they will meet you from different worlds. Time and space are not a problem."

"It can automatically replenish ingredients, seasonings, kitchen utensils, tableware, and furniture based on the dishes you make; it can do whatever you want."

"Of course, you also need to hone your culinary skills and become the best chef so that the restaurant can become more attractive to customers."

"The store's decor and interior design will continuously change and unlock as your culinary skills improve. You can select and view all the store's information on this computer."

"The food in our shop has special effects, such as strengthening the body, gaining superpowers, and even immortality. You need to constantly hone and explore these effects yourself."

"Of course, so that you can concentrate on honing your culinary skills and making the restaurant bigger and stronger, you will be invincible in the restaurant. But please note that this only applies to the restaurant. Therefore, while honing your culinary skills, you also need to hone your martial arts skills and learn to protect yourself outside the restaurant."

"Finally, Shirou Emiya, I wish you become the greatest chef!"

After reading all the explanations, Shirou Emiya was filled with mixed emotions. So, the reason he was able to travel to the moon was entirely because of this restaurant.

Just then, the sound of wind chimes rang out from the entrance room as the curtain was lifted.

Ding-a-ling~

"Hmm? Are we having guests?"

Emiya Shirou quickly left the kitchen, and what came into his view was a beautiful girl with long, black hair.

Bai Xi's skin was so delicate and smooth, it looked like snow and cream.

"here it is?"

The stunningly beautiful girl stared at Shirou Emiya with a wary expression.

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Chapter Two: Yu Meiren

Most of the girl's clothes were extremely tattered, and her body was stained with traces of blood.

Emiya Shirou recalled memories of his past life.

The long ponytail, the black coat, and the girl's stunning beauty gave me the answer.

Grandma Yu...

This was his first guest, and the fact that he was Chinese made Shirou Emiya extremely happy.

Then he put on a charming smile and said, "This is my shop. As you can see, it's a place, hmm? In your terms, it's like a tavern, isn't it?"

Emiya Shirou also said somewhat uncertainly, after all, his shop could appear in different eras and worlds. According to the Qin Dynasty, it should be like this.

"A tavern?"

The girl had a look of confusion on her face.

She couldn't understand why she, who was being chased in the deep mountains and forests, would suddenly wander into a restaurant and tavern.

Logically speaking, places like that should be deserted.

Why would a tavern appear in such a place?

Did she accidentally wander into the inner area, or is this the dwelling place of some kind of elf?

The girl's vigilance began to rise, but despite being an elf, she couldn't see anything unusual about the man.

Is this man an elf? Or is he human, or one of her kind?

No matter how hard the girl tried to see through the man's disguise, the final result was always the same: he was just an ordinary human being.

But how is that possible?

Would there be a place to live deep in the mountains and forests?

Is such an exquisite layout possible?

The girl's eyes were filled with apprehension towards Emiya Shirou.

Could it be? Is this a hermit living deep in the mountains?

However, all the immortals of Shang Tang have already gone into seclusion, so there shouldn't be any immortals left in this world besides himself.

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

With a host of doubts in her heart, her disgust for humans and her fear of the unknown boy had almost reached their peak.

However, the more this was the case, the more she wanted to see through the true nature of the boy in front of her.

Just as she was thinking about how to leave safely while keeping an eye on the boy,

The boy finally spoke.

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"Guests are welcome. Would you like to order a bowl of meat porridge to warm your heart in this cold, rainy season?"

Emiya Shirou smiled at the girl in front of him and then made an inviting gesture.

The girl paused for a moment after being reminded by Shirou Emiya, then looked at her wet self.

She then realized that during the chase, she had encountered heavy rain several times, and her clothes had been soaked.

Looking at the man in front of her and thinking about her exposed body, the girl's face immediately turned red.

To cover up her embarrassment, she casually replied to what the other person was saying.

"That's fine."

"I understand."

Emiya Shirou smiled, his face filled with joy.

That was the joyful feeling that came in advance of the smile that was about to be received.

"So, cooking food takes a certain amount of time."

"Please wait patiently. As for seats, please feel free to take any of them."

After saying this, Shirou Emiya relayed some information to the girl, then ignored her many questions and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Looking at the boy in the red clothes from behind, I wanted to reach out and call out to him.

But after thinking that it might be a bit frivolous, she hesitated and put her hand down.

At this very moment, Shirou Emiya on the other side was completely immersed in the pleasure of cooking.

He took out a handful of rice from a jar under the cupboard. His years of experience from his previous life told him that this was top-quality Xiangshui rice.

"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. Only in this way can the most original flavor of the food be preserved."

I put the kitchen utensils on, put in water, soaked the rice, and then took out a piece of beef from the refrigerator, washed it, and cut it into cubes.

As for why pork wasn't used, it's because in previous dynasties in China, pork was considered cheap meat, which would have offended Yu Ji.

Because the entire restaurant, including the kitchen, is equipped with cutting-edge technology, cooking a bowl of beef porridge doesn't take long.

Sprinkle some bright green scallions on the cooked porridge, garnish with red beef and white rice, drizzle with a few drops of sesame oil, and serve with a small dish of cucumber salad.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Miss."

To the girl's somewhat surprised expression, a bowl of delicious-looking meat porridge was presented before her.