Shoji: My Door to the Animation World

Hojo Miyoko couldn't help but blush her cheeks, and secretly glanced at Su Mu, who had always been like an iceberg beauty, but at this moment she showed the demeanor of her youngest daughter's family, stomped her feet, and shouted ashamedly and annoyedly: "Father, what are you talking about, Su Mujun and I are just ordinary classmates!"

"Are they just ordinary friends?"

Hojo Chef was a little disappointed and muttered quietly.

Listening to his words, Miyoko Hojo was angry and funny, but at the same time she felt very embarrassed, and glared at her father angrily, feeling that he was too embarrassed.

Su Mu was also a little speechless, feeling that this uncle was a little overzealous.

The head chef coughed lightly and laughed heartily, "It's okay if it's not a boyfriend or girlfriend, everyone is a family, and this food award will be entrusted to Su Mujun." "

"Su Mujun is out, then it's no problem!"

"I'm sure I'll win first place this time. "

"yes. "

The other chefs also smiled and nodded.

Next, Hojo Chef took Su Mu and others to the location of this event, the west gate of Chinatown.

Today's Chinatown is very lively, the streets are full of festive red lanterns, full of Chinese elements, and full of bustling tourists, many of them foreigners, holding the snacks they just bought, curious to wander around.

Walking on the street, Su Mu is also very novel, feeling like he is celebrating the Spring Festival in China.

Soon arrived at the west gate, a tall archway in the distance, the four gates of Chinastreet, there is one such archway.

Under the archway, several display tables have been set up, which should be ready to show the works to visitors next.

"How is Su Mujun, isn't it very lively?"

Hojo Chef smiled at Su Mu.

"Well, it's interesting. "

Su Mu nodded.

"It's even more lively during the Spring Festival, and there are dragon and lion dances, so you can let Miyoko lead you around. "

Hojo Chef smiled, then gestured to his daughter.

Miyoko Hojo had a headache, but still said: "That's right, it's really lively during the Spring Festival, Su Mujun, you can come and take a look." "

"Really? You might as well have a visit. "

Su Mu smiled and said.

Neon is no longer the Lunar New Year, and in Chinatown, or in remote rural areas, the Lunar New Year will still be celebrated.

At this time, a loud voice arose.

"Hojo, aren't you old ghost dead? I thought I wouldn't see you at this year's Gourmet Awards. "

Su Mu turned his head to look, and saw a person walking towards this side, talking to a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, wearing a chef's uniform.

"This is Hiroshi Tomita, the chef of Tomita Building, although the two of them will quarrel every time they meet, in fact, the relationship between the two is very good. "

Miyoko Hojo leaned into Su Mu's ear and whispered.

The head chef of Hojo glared and said angrily, "It's the old thief Tomita, I thought you were dead." "

"You old ghost is not dead, how can I die?"

Tomita Hiroshi laughed and said triumphantly: "This time the food award, needless to say, it must be our Tomita Building is the first place." Hey, no way, who let me give birth to three capable sons? And you only have one daughter, old ghost, no wonder we have been crushed under us all this time. "

Hojo is not light-hearted, and every time the old thief will use this to laugh at him, but he is helpless.

Although neon is a modern society, it has maintained a very good tradition and left behind many ancient customs, such as primogeniture.

Neon, temples, shrines, etc., are all family-run and passed down from generation to generation, and professions or crafts such as cooks, sumo wrestlers, and chess players are also passed down from generation to generation, and in these families facing inheritance problems, men are particularly important.

Hojo Chef has only one daughter, and Neon's Chinese restaurant has always discriminated against women, so he can't hold his head up among his peers, so he has always longed for a son, even a son-in-law.

Of course, although he longs for his son, he still loves Miyoko very much, and patriarchy and patriarchy are two concepts.

Because Hojolou is facing inheritance problems, it is understandable that he wants to have a son's mentality, and this is also the love of Miyoko, and he doesn't want her to suffer for it.

"Huh, isn't this Miyoko?"

Hiroshi Tomita noticed Miyoko Hojo, and couldn't help but light up, "Miyoko is getting more and more beautiful, but fortunately she doesn't look like your father." Did you hear that you went to school in Yuanyue? "

"Thanks for the compliment, Uncle Tomita. "

Miyoko Hojo smiled politely, although Hiroshi Tomita always laughed at his father for not having a son, but he was actually good to himself.

"Miyoko, long time no see. "

At this time, a young man in his twenties behind Hiroshi Tomita smiled at Miyoko Hojo.

"It's been a long time, second brother. "

Miyoko Hojo smiled slightly, the two of them are world friends, so she usually has a good relationship with this Tomita Kamiji.

"Uncle Tomita, are you still planning to let your son participate in this food award this time?"

She asked.

"Of course. He is very good at Chinese cuisine, unlike some people, at this time, he can only entrust the chef at home. "

Hiroshi Tomita laughed and began to take the opportunity to laugh at Miyoko's father again.

"By the way, Miyoko, did you find a boyfriend at school? If not, I think the second is still good, your father doesn't have a son, and it's good to have a son-in-law. "

He suddenly smiled and said, I still admire this old friend's daughter, she is beautiful, and she is a student of Yuanyue, and she has known her son since childhood, it would be great if she could marry into her own family.

"Uncle Tomita, what are you talking about?"

Miyoko Hojo was a little embarrassed and said that she just regarded the son of the Tomita family as an ordinary friend.

"Haha, the old thief, you are wrong this time!"

The head chef of Hojo suddenly laughed proudly, "This time, the representative of our Hojo House is not an outsider chef, but this Su Mujun!"

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