Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

The news of Xia Yu's return to the country in the near future, before nightfall, had grown wings, and flew to the ears of Senzaemon and Masato Kanbara.

Even the "Scalpel" Sage Carl, who recently visited the East Asia on a friendly visit, has heard of it.

"sure?"

In the neon department of iGo, Masato Kamahara stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, igniting his whole person as if the brilliant setting sun ignited him, listening to Sota Aoki’s report, he felt a little complicated.

"One hundred sure, you see, am I going back now and handing over his consignment list of kitchenware to you, or will I stay here for now?"

Masato Kanbara pondered for a while, and then smiled: "Just stay there for now, don't rush back!"

There was a sigh of relief at the other end: "That's good!"

"Minister, let's discuss something..."

"Shhh! I understand!"

Masato Kanahara showed a knowing smile, "Go and tell him, I will call a group of friends over and give him a holiday."

"Hehehehe, it's good to be able to kill the last meal!"

Hearing the laughter of Aoki's tricky ghosts, Kamahara shook his head.After hanging up the phone, he switched to the landline internal line and found the heroine, Ryoko Rina was summoned to the office, but I don't know what happened.

"Let's go, let's visit Sage Karl." Masato Kamahara took off his black hat from the hanger and put on a black wool coat. He was dressed as a classic detective who first met Xia Yu and ate ramen.

Carl, one of the three giants of iGo, settled in the living area of ​​the neon department.

His room is located on the top floor of the living area. This floor is usually closed to the outside world, and only maintenance and cleaning staff can enter and exit.

!

As soon as he knocked on the door, a middle-aged and elderly man with the qualities of an attending doctor opened the door.

Masato Kamahara didn't intend to enter the house, stood at the door, and smiled: "Sage Karl, I wonder if you have dinner?"

This is an obvious invitation to have dinner, and Carl also smiled: "What is the recommendation of Minister Kambara?"

"of course!"

Kamahara blinked, "Speaking of which, since the Sapporo event, you have tasted Chef Xia's classic dishes once. You have never had the chance to eat it again, right? Tomorrow you will take a special plane and rush to Zhonghua Shanghai to attend the Yingcai hunt... "

Before he could finish his words, he saw the famous sage, turned his head and entered the house, took a coat out, and said, "Walk!"

Carl urged.

"Don't you say that I forgot. It's rare to stop in the Eastern World for a few days. After a Christmas, I almost forgot to taste Chef Xia's classic dishes again!"

The three are in the elevator.

The hostess will cast a suspicious look at Masato Kanbara, and the other party just has an inexplicable smile.

After all, the only seedling of the Xia family can be regarded as Yicheng's return to China.

The care and entrustment of Father Xia, and all the time, almost at the closest distance, witnessed the comet-like rise of this Xia's lone seedling with his own eyes, Masato Kamahara felt excited in his heart.

Is the tiger going down the mountain or the dragon going out of the abyss?

Uh.

It seems that they all mean the same thing, and Shenyuan Zhengren also believes in his heart that if the only seedling of the Xia family stays in the Eastern World in the stagnant pool, it will be impossible to explore the profound meaning of the dragon in the next few years.

Only by going to the broader and powerful Chinese world, colliding head-on with the heroes of all parties and stimulating all their potential, it is possible that the Xia family alone will continue to push open the culinary door that entrenched the dragon at an incredible speed!

This is why Kamahara is excited.

He wanted to see how this tiger roaring would alarm the Chinese world.

Moreover, a more hopeful thought was hidden in his heart, and Masato Kanbara couldn't help but mutter: "...Can he catch up with the powerful footsteps of the past? Another young dragon chef a hundred years later..."

Thinking about it makes people boil with blood.

Just when Masato Kanbara left, Nagiri's house.

"I do not want to go!"

Hearing Senzaemon said that he was going to Xia's Honpo for dinner, Alice who was still angry said loudly.

Nagiri Zongwei and Leonora looked at each other helplessly.

Senzaemon stood at the door of the car, without turning his head, and said coolly: "You have to think clearly, don't go this time, in the next few months, or a year, you won't see your lecturer Xia! "

Hearing this, Alice's face was surprised and changed.

After all, it is straightforward. If you change to Erina, you will definitely turn your head back to the house and get sulking. Alice is still angry, but quickly climbs into the back seat of the car.

Jixingliao.

"Dududu, dududu..."

The phone rang in the lobby, Tian Suohui put on a bath towel, just came out of the public bath, and answered the phone.

"what!"

Hearing the invitation from the other end, Tian Suohui stammered: "I know, I know, I will tell them!"

Soon, the friends of Ji Xing Liao gathered.

Fortunately, it was a very short winter vacation. Everyone did not leave the dormitory. The staff was neat. The head of the dormitory, Issehui, smiled and said to everyone: "I have called the campus bus, everyone wait a moment."

Xingping Chuangzhen said coldly: "Yoshiki Senior, the lecturer suddenly invited us to a dinner, can you tell us why?"

Isshiki Hui shrugged, "Go, you'll know."

Ten outstanding institutions on the same campus.

Except for Isshiki Hui and Nagiri Erina, all the other eight seats were present.

"Hey, Eizan, we are all here!" Jiu I Teruki, who was in his pocket, shouted, "The lecturer is also true. I want to entertain us. Say hello in advance. I just started cooking research. When I came out of the room, I didn't even take a shower, and I smelled of oily smoke!"

Shimi Jun Research Institute.

The authoritative female professor of spices in "Juru", Tong Yan, just passed the cooking room.

Seeing Ye Shanliang put down the phone, she stood in a daze, and couldn't help but stop and ask: "Liang, what's the matter?"

"It's the lecturer's invitation to dinner."

"Lecturer, which lecturer..." Xi Jian Rungang asked, but suddenly shut up.Ye Shanliang's complex expression could only be the one.

Suddenly, Xi Jianrun said in surprise, "Go ahead, that lecturer rarely hosts banquets. It is a blessing that no one can ask for us to be invited!"

"Well, go!"

Ye Shanliang nodded heavily, "I must go!"

He squeezed a fist and said inwardly: "If I can't catch up with you, I will look at you too! Watching you!"

At the same time, Ye Shanliang seemed to have an expectant voice in his heart, saying--

After a long time, it is said that the lecturer, on Christmas Day, created the'Xia's Spiced Red Wine' which caused quite a sensation. Moreover, yesterday in the Yuanyue school forum, someone posted a Christmas gift from that lecturer. Today it has become a ten thousand-foot tall building, and the identity of the original poster has also been confirmed to be Yoshino Yuuhime of Pole Stars.

All kinds of news indicate that the lecturer's perfumery skills must have made another major breakthrough.In fact, Ye Shanliang really wanted to use this lecturer's spices and delicacies to appreciate the high-level scenery he had never seen before.

go with!

must go!

Ye Shanliang longed to stand on the shoulders of giants.

...

at the same time.

At dusk, a plane from the capital of China slowly landed at the Tokyo airport.

A female chef got off the machine. She was about forty years old. Her hair was combed back into a ponytail. She was very simple. She was wearing a loose and thin cotton and linen underwear, mint green cotton and linen top, and plain white cotton and linen. pants.

Such a cool style of dressing and painting falls at the end of December in winter, and Tokyo Airport, which is close to New Year's Day, naturally attracts attention, and the rate of return is quite high.

Get in a taxi.

"Go here." She doesn't speak Japanese, she speaks English, and raises her hand to show the location of the store on her phone.

"Xia's Shopping Street?"

The taxi driver smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Good place!"

"Are you from China?"

The female chef nodded, her face was beautiful, but she was like a female officer in charge of punishment in the court, she was dignified and unsmiling, and she gave a strong cold breath.

"Then you can go to the right place, the owner of Xia's shopping street, Chef Xia, is a celebrity in the Chinese world, right?"

The driver rarely speaks English with some accent, but he speaks fluently.

Hear the words.

A ray of different colors flashed across her eyes, and the female chef seemed to be muttering to herself in an icy tone: "Yes, a celebrity, on the eve of the hunt to become famous, I have to come to Dongying myself."

"Hmph, young, but quite troublesome!"