Fate Never Ends
Chapter 310

Good Day, Madam

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Just when they were preparing to open for business and picking up customers, the people in the store saw the true face of the Shirou suitcase and knife.

On the surface, the only feature other than being sharp is that a ring with a diameter of about two centimeters is welded to the front or end of the handle.

It wasn't until Shirou started to prepare half of the products that other people knew what the small ring was for.

From a visual point of view, it's not like cooking, but more like some kind of acrobatics.

After finishing a knife, the knife will not be put down, but will be thrown up. When it falls down, it is time to use the knife again.

It doesn't matter if you only have one or two knives, but Shirou used seven knives!

And in this process, the circle's shape is reflected. Just shake the ring with your finger to make the knife fly smoothly in mid-air, avoiding the situation where the kitchen knife falls vertically.

On the first day, Shirou took on one-third of the kitchen work and all the cooking work, and still seemed to be able to do it with ease.

At the end of the day, both Abel and Shinomiya were tired and slightly out of breath, but Shirou was still able to hum a ditty and prepare work meals for others.

If Abel, Gao Wei and others were still surprised in the first three days, then they felt numb in the next three days.

He was obviously just a student, but he turned out to be even better than professional chefs like them. Originally Abel thought that Shirou had been helping cooks in restaurants since he was a child, so he had such strong working ability. As a result, after Shinomiya showed him Shirou's resume, he completely doubted his life.

mercenary.

Why would a child become a mercenary? And it's still six o'clock!

Doesn't that mean that this kid already started his career as a mercenary when he was eleven years old?

Consider the previous scene where Shirou casually swung a missile to blast the Zerg, and the scene where Shirou became Kamen Rider...

Are all high school students monsters these days?

This should be understood a little bit, after all, Japanese high school students still need to save the world.

What surprised Shirou was that on the fifth day, he had thought that he would temporarily leave Liu Shiju due to mental reasons?

"Is it okay, Ryushi? Don't you need to rest for a few more days?" Abel asked. It may sound a bit ruthless to say it, but he said this because he was actually afraid that Ryushi would affect the environment and atmosphere of the kitchen.

After all, it would be difficult for a girl not to have any psychological shadow after seeing something like a corpse. Even Abel himself had a nightmare that night and went to work with dark circles under his eyes the next day.

After all, not everyone is used to killing like Shirou, or is a killing pleasure seeker like Fujino.

"No problem, I think I can do it." Even though he said this, there was still reluctance on Ryushi's face.

Shirou pulled off a sticky note from the refrigerator, scratched it a few times with a carbon pen, and then stuck it on Ryushi's forehead.

"Those old tricks in the clock tower are very common, they can quickly soothe and refresh people." In fact, they are mainly refreshing. After all, there are very few magicians in the magic world who are so panicked because they have done something bad.

Not none, but very few.

"It's amazing, Emiya are you a True Magic master?" Ryushi poked the sticky note on his forehead. Although sticking such a thing is detrimental to the appearance, it is not a problem that needs to be paid attention to when working in the kitchen.

"How is it possible? I'm still far from that kind of perfection!"

After all, the concept of True Magic in the moon world is rather exaggerated. If you change to Azeroth, Shirou might really be called a True Magic master.

"Okay, that's enough chatting. Ryushi replaced Emiya from his position. This guy's rhythm is out of tune with ours." Shinomiya said.

This is true, every good chef has his own rhythm. It is difficult to change the rhythm after being immersed in your own rhythm. If you don't believe it, you can try singing the most dazzling ethnic style while listening to Little Apple. You will be out of tune within three sentences.

"Huh? That's so heartless. It's obvious that I've been doing all the work and helping out in the kitchen these days, Miss Ryushi~"

Even so, there is not much expression of disappointment on Shirou's face. He also knows that Shinomiya is actually a more awkward person than Tohsaka.

For example, this guy fell out with many sponsors just to open a branch. And because he couldn't let go of his face, he spent a lot of money to buy foreign shares.

The result is obvious, this guy is going crazy now.

The dignified holder of Order of the Golden Spur has to decide whether to decorate the store by himself, or it is a matter of face, which makes people laugh!

Well, at least Shirou is a professional and will never laugh no matter how funny it is.

On the seventh day, the store closed extra early, at only half past six.

Shirou was piled on the chair with no image at all, and there was a Chef's Knife on his finger, playing with the knife there.

He felt relaxed these past few days, so relaxed. Artoria hadn't even had a full meal and was tired from seven days of work.

"..."

Abel tried to persuade Shirou not to play with Chef's Knife, but he still didn't say anything. Shirou This set of knives was made by himself. It is obviously Chef's Knife, but it looks like it is cutting iron like clay.

In the past few days, Abel once had Shirou come to pick out the bones, but he cut the chopping board into two pieces with a single stroke of his knife. Because of this, Abel was scolded by Sigong after a long absence.

You said that the store's funds are already so tight, and you even broke a chopping board. In the end, Abel bought a 10-cent chopping board out of his own pocket.

"Hey, Emiya. Stop playing Chef's Knife. We haven't gotten off work yet, and the last batch of guests who have reserved the venue are coming!"

Shinomiya As soon as he finished speaking, the store door was pushed open. Hinako Inui was the first one to open the door and walk in. "Good evening, the last wave of guests who have reserved the venue are here~"

"..."

Are you all Cao Cao? As soon as I said you, you just did it.

"Eh? Emiya Xue Xue, why are you here?" Hinako Inui glanced at Shirou. But compared to Shirou himself, maybe the last time Soul-Soothing Buns impressed her more!

" Mr. Shinomiya wants to save face and suffer, but as a result, there is insufficient funds. He has to ask for help because I am a hard-working person by nature!"

"Help means..."

"As you can see, I do more than half of the carpentry and decoration in the store."

After hearing what Shirou said, Hinako Inui gave up on Shinomiya and asked why he didn't call himself impulsive.

Why don't you come and do carpentry work?

The conversation between the two was not known to Shinomiya. He came to the door and greeted him as the "starting point" of cooking.

"Your honor, madam. Welcome!"

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