Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"Ah, are you back?"

Hearing footsteps, Zhu Qing, who was humming and reading a food magazine, turned her head..

Outside the shop, it was dark.

The half-covered door was pushed open, Xia Yu entered the room, threw a stack of materials on the table, turned around and went into the kitchen, taking the clear spring water from the water tank to make tea. After a while, he came out with steaming hot tea. , But saw Zhu Qing touch his chin, took the information file and said: "...This person is a bit familiar, like an old person I know... whose surname is Chen? Chen Yang?"

The more I looked, the more surprised Zhu Qing's face became.

In the end, she looked at the young man sitting there, leisurely tasting tea with a comfortable and enjoyable expression, and asked strangely: "Why did you suddenly find the Chen's head?"

"Aunt Qing, it's easy to know the Chen family, pay attention to them!"

"note?"

"Well, I ran into a suspicious guy at the school festival. I didn't expect to find myself caught a big fish after testing. He was very vigilant. He appeared at the school festival. His mind must be bad."

Zhu Qing's expression went from surprised to shocked.

"Ah, you mean the Chen family is interested in Yulong pot?"

"This is what you said." Xia Yu shrugged.

Dissatisfied with his attitude, Zhu Qing gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "What a laid-back, hum! I had known that I was worried about by others all day, so I might as well contact Mr. Yan directly and let him escort me to transport the Yulong pot back to China! "

"The question is, now that the Jade Dragon Pot has reappeared and been tracked by those people, are you sure they will not be crazy?"

Xia Yu shook his hand: "It doesn't exist for transport back to China!"

"Besides, aren't you still Aunt Qing? If they can snatch the jade dragon pot from under your nose, I will plant it!"

Then he gave a flattering silently.

Suddenly, Zhu Qingmei smiled openly: "Well, that's right!"

She raised her chin very confidently.

Saying this, Xia Yu hid in the bedroom and got in touch with Masato Kanbara after tasting tea to dispel the tiredness for a day.

It's time to seek help from igo.

Especially intelligence information.

He needs igo's manpower to help stare at Tiger Shouhui, the Chen in Zhu Qing's mouth.

In this way, it can be regarded as an early warning.

Beep!

After a long chat, I hung up the phone, and the line software popped up a new message. It was sent by Maki Morita with a picture. It was a Chinese stroller shop in the sunset, and the magnificent Chinese restaurant directly opposite. sharp contrast.

Not only the scale, but even the number of guests, Xingping Chuangzhen's paving was blown to pieces.

"The turnover of the first day is ranked. The top 3 in the corridor area are the Italian snack stalls of the Tacmi and Issami brothers, the skewers research group, and the rice bowl research group."

"Central District, the Chinese Culinary Research Association led by Jiuwo senior deserves the first place, and its turnover is far behind the second and third places...Xingping's stall is ranked first in the Central District, and has an operating deficit!"

Maki made a cute expression with her tongue out.

"Wait tomorrow morning, Yuanyue school newspapers will announce the first-day ranking consultation. Knowing that he is the last one, the pressure should be even greater!"

Xia Yu laughed when he saw this. This was something that had already been expected, and it was exactly the same as the original.

"Let's see!"

He is full of expectations for the changes in the next few days.

...

At night, somewhere in Tokyo.

An intelligence officer, a man and a woman, is observing and reporting to Lei Zhe, a giant Lin on his office chair.

"Your Excellency, that was the situation on the first day."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

This is a local gourmet of Dongying and a well-known food recorder, but at this time he bowed to Lei Zhe. It can be seen that the infiltration of Dongying by the "Gourmet Club" has been effective over the years.

Lei Zhe hummed faintly.

"Are the two areas that are most closely guarded, the house and the farm?" He asked again, as if he was confirming something, his words meant cold.

"Yes!"

The female intelligence officer replied that she was wearing a dignified professional skirt and was a female reporter from the media. Today, she hung up her credentials and cameras to almost visit Yuanyue Campus.

"There seems to be no defense in these two places, but I was promptly warned and blocked when I tried to approach."

Soon, the two intelligence agents left.

In the darkness, a woman dressed as a ninja walked out of the darkness and looked carefully at her appearance. It was not difficult to find that this woman was actually a female chef who appeared as a partner of Leger at the Sapporo event. She has incredible anesthetic power and can be relaxed. The disintegration of the rebellious will of such advanced invading creatures as the Dionysus, the beast has become a delicacy on the table.

"Ying, go here!"

Lei Zhe stood up and pointed to the map of Yuanyue Campus spread out on the tabletop. The place where he pointed was the hinterland of Yuanyuehou Mountain.

Cut the house!

The female ninja nodded, "Understood!"

"However, it needs an opportunity!" Lei Zhe said, his eyes were dreaded. The family house of Kiri was equivalent to the palace of the Kingdom of Tomotsu. The pot was hidden, and Senzaemon was most likely the treasure guardian.

"Fighting head-on, we have no chance of winning!"

Lei Zhe's voice was low.

No one has seen "Devil Eater" Kirizenzaemon shoot.

Including the food club, in the column of its information on the force evaluation, it just wrote:

Extremely dangerous.

It is not recommended to contact or conflict.

"Timing?" The female ninja Ying's cold face showed a trace of doubt, "Then, wait?"

"Do not!"

"Opportunity is created!"

Without knowing what was thinking, Lei Zhe's mouth was filled with a grin.

"Since it is a grand food festival, it attracted hundreds of thousands of people on the first day. I was in Dongying, so naturally I can't miss it. Well, it's decided, let's try the craftsmanship of those students!"

The female ninja's pupils shrank slightly, as if vaguely understood the boss's plan.

this is……

Come to kick the gym in person?

...

The next day, I boarded the car arranged by the family house and went all the way to the Yuanyue area.

The car did not stop in the campus area, but went to the back mountain.

"Commander, are you looking for me?"

On the small wooden bridge in the courtyard of the main house, Xia Yu found Senzaemon standing still. He took fodder to feed the koi in the pond. At first glance, the whole pond of carp was attracted, and the scene of the fish competing for food was quite good. Spectacular.

Senzaemon let out a hearty laugh, and handed him the feed tin box in his hand, "You come and feed!"

Xia Yu didn't refuse. He was quite leisurely. He grabbed a handful of small pellets and sprinkled it on the pond. Unexpectedly, Kirisenzaemon opened his eyes suddenly and clasped his right wrist.

Just as the question mark on Xia Yu's head, Senzaemon gently shook his head, twisted a small grain of fodder, and threw it into the pond.

The fish in the whole pond instantly muddled the water and made waves.

After being splashed by the cold water droplets on his face, Xia Yu looked at the old man, and his heart was messed up. This old guy has something to say right away!

"Look, such a small bait can attract a school of fish, let alone a treasure."

Senzaemon said coolly.

Xia Yu scratched her face and didn't know how to answer.

"Beware"

Immediately afterwards, Senzaemon warned him: "Leizhe is coming. Just half an hour ago, he posted a message on his personal social platform that he would visit Totsuki's school festival as Chef Rin!"

"As the director of Yuanyue and the instructor of the Executive Committee of the Academy, you need to receive him personally!"

On the word reception, General Yuan Yue emphasized his tone.

A strong breath of killing!

"Gourmet Club, can't you sit still and make a move?" Xia Yu inhaled, "It should come, it must come!"

He nodded to Senzaemon.

"give it to me!"