Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan
Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 830: Here Comes (Part 1)
The night when the brutal battle of the top 30 ended.
"Sure enough, it is the Seven Star Sword!"
At Zhao's Winery, Xia Yu rarely stayed in a daze in the kitchen. In the main house, she was sitting on a wooden chair with her chin resting on her folded hands and staring at the TV screen closely.
This is a wonderful clip of 30 to 20 today. It will be played back day and night in the next week until the final battle begins a week later.Qiang does not have a so-called elimination system, but a ranking competition system. The talents who break through this level have the qualifications to challenge anyone freely, including the king of Lei Ye Feizhou and the remaining four shows.
Zhu Qing observed his profile and called out softly, "Ayu, you..."
She hesitated to speak.
"I know what you want to say."
Xia Yu was amused, "But Aunt Qing, haven't I been telling you all the time, my'Seven-Star Knife', not the "Seven-Star Knife". Her Lei Shi's knives are genuine, and my knives must be fake and counterfeit. Goods, who made it?"
Zhu Qinggan shook his head.
After all, the'Seven Star Knife' Renn encountered a counterfeit incident a hundred years ago and was almost sunk by counterfeit counter-kills.
But what Zhu Qing had never expected before was that her descendants, now that the descendants of Lei's descendants came to the surface with the Seven-Star Knife, they have become a fake role like Xiang En in the past.
To put it simply, Lei Shi, who has a genuine Seven-Star Knife, cannot tolerate the existence of a second set of Seven-Star Knives in the world.
A battle around the true and false of the Seven Star Blade is inevitable.
"Snapped!"
The TV remote control was lost.
There is nothing to worry about. In his Xiatian's words, Buddhas come to kill Buddhas and gods come to kill gods.Xia Yu clapped her hands, "I'll go back and continue studying!"
I yawned and there were sleepy tears in the corners of my eyes, "Hey, the pair of'tempeh and bitter platycodons' are off the hook, but the side effects are also obvious. Eating too much can cause the body's essence disorder, accompanied by diarrhea and incontinence. From a pharmacological point of view, shouldn’t the bitter platycodon be responsible for the rising air? How can the air flow rush toward the lower body pylorus, it’s weird! It’s weird!"
Shaking his head, he looked like an apprentice pharmacist, not a cook.
Hearing this, Zhu Qing quietly closed her thighs tightly.
She lives with Xia Yu and will meet sooner or later. Therefore, Zhu Qing has been psychologically overshadowed by Xia Yu's various dark practical works in the past two days. When she mentions the word "eel", her body reaction is not right.
...
Not far from Shanghai, somewhere on the island of Putuo Mountain.
A bamboo forest.
Since the opening of the New Year's Day hunting, the master of the Chinese food industry has been missing for a while, and he lives on an island outside the mainland plate, drinking tea, writing and painting every day.
Putuo Mountain is originally the famous Guanyin Taoist Temple in Buddhism. There are many temples and beautiful scenery. However, there is no incense festival recently. Although there are many tourists on the island, it is far less than the crowded scene of the incense festival.
Wei Qinglian rushed over from Shanghai that same day, and at dusk, finally handed a list of the top 20 to the leader.
"Xia Yu..."
Looking at the first name, the old man paused, "Have you picked him out alone?"
"Yes, the meeting was unanimously passed, let him become the sixth champion outside, set up a seat, the top 20 players are free to challenge him..." Wei Qinglian said this, and glanced at the dull leader. "He also Free to challenge anyone."
The rules for this round of ranking match are very simple.
The winner advances, the loser retreats.
For example, if the bottom 20 talents send a battle book to any one person in the ranking battle and win, then the rankings of the two sides will be reversed.
Moreover, each person has only one chance per year.
The leader nodded lightly and didn't say much. Yu Feng turned and asked: "So this year's top 20 talents, are there any good shoots that interest you?"
"having three!"
Wei Qinglian immediately answered in the affirmative and uttered her name: "Yuan Yun, Chen Yang, Lei Aoxue!"
Ok?
The dragon's head's eyes condensed slightly, and the bamboo leaves floating around, oppressed by a slight momentum, seemed to fall slowly.
Yuan Yun can get his personal details as soon as he hears the surname, and guess the best.
And Chen Yang, Lei Aoxue...
"Chen Yang!"
"But the son of Chen Dingbang?"
The dragon head obviously had an impression of the name.
Wei Qinglian nodded, "Yes, Chen Dingbang's son has returned to China. According to the information from the insiders of the Food Club, it seems that Lin Qingfeng has paid a visit to the leader recently and has a plan to return. We..."
The dragon head raised his hand to interrupt, his expression still faint.
"Let them go."
Wei Qinglian suppressed the confusion in her heart, pursed her lips, and asked tentatively, "Do you plan to come in person for the hunting qualifying match that week from now?"
Upon hearing this, the smile on the old man's face finally became meaningful.
"You went to Dongying once, but you couldn't bring that kid to the Forbidden City of the imperial capital, and to me. Now that he has returned to China, I will go this way and meet the young demon king of the Xia family in person."
Upon hearing this, Wei Qinglian was shocked.
The leader's attitude towards that junior really made her stunned.
At first it was you who asked yourself to deliver the tough decree, but now, it is also you who said you want to take the initiative to meet him, this...
For another person, Wei Qinglian was already angry.
"Take it away—"
The old man picked up the brush on the inkstone and pointed to the top 20 list. Wei Qinglian could only take the list away, so she stood, determined to watch the old man write a pen "Go Dragon Snake", an imposing copybook——
Qianlong is in the deep!
"Roar--"
Staring at the black ink, faintly, there seemed to be a black dragon head roaring.
Wei Qinglian quickly lowered her eyes.
"Qinglian, do you think he can take my copybook?" The old man was in a good mood and asked with a smile.
"This one……"
Wei Qinglian hesitated.
It seems that the leader has the meaning of investigating here. If he is satisfied, he will give out calligraphy. Is this a release of goodwill?
But ah, if the younger generation wants to get the dragon head calligraphy, they must defeat the disciples of the flying boat and dragon head, and win the honor of this year's club hunting king, and become the real "Young Devil King".
To treat a kid who defeated his lover, the leader is really broad-minded, tolerant, and praises the golden calligraphy "Qianlong Zaiyuan"?
This is a golden sign, bestowed by the leader, no less inferior to the so-called "Young Devil" title.
...
In the past two days, the ship Lou Lin finished its voyage and returned to the harbor to dock.
Yan Qi and Xia Qing left the ship and landed, and the dark world personnel immediately sent the latest hunting intelligence.
"How about it, Brother Xia, your grandson is going back to the Chinese world to win people’s recognition. It’s a crucial battle to win people’s approval. You should always go and see it? Seriously, it seems that you haven’t been there to see any of your grandson’s cooks. Art competition!" Yan Qi asked narrowly after taking the top 20 list.
cough!
Xia Qing was immediately embarrassed.
It seems that this is the case. When he returned to China, Xia Yu had just entered the culinary door. He was only an apprentice chef in the food industry of Dongying, and his level was low. At that time, Xia Qing gave the small shop to his grandson, with the idea of going all out. , Anyway, the store is closed, so it's better to be an intern chef and store manager for your grandson, and get a good experience. If something goes wrong, there will be a group of old guys covered, so I'm not afraid.
Then, God knows that within two or three months of returning to China, Xia Qing gradually learned that his grandson was promoted to a two-star chef, passed the lodging study at Chiyo Shrine, and later he was unbelievable when he broke through the summer special assessment.
What happened to grandson in just a few months?
This thought still lingered in Xia Qing's heart.
"Look!"
"Of course it depends!"
Xia Qing resolutely said: "His father used to be the King of Lei, and he has won several consecutive terms. He is no less inferior to Ye Feizhou in terms of talent. I hope he can defend this honor...or, go further!"
Go further?
A strange color appeared in Yan Qi's eyes, subconsciously looking back at the pier.
Lou Lin ship is docking quietly.
Having said that, is it time for a new portrait to hang on the top floor of the Kirin Pavilion?
After Chen Dingbang, the twelfth contemporary unicorn, Yan Qi believes that Xia Yu is a strong contender.