Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 880: People sit at home, pot comes from the sky (Part 2)

From the other side of the phone, I vaguely heard concern. Xia Yu got along with this half-mother-like aunt a lot, knowing that she had a sharp mouth.

"Auntie Qing, speak well if you have something to say, don't open up as soon as you come up!"

Xia Yu chose to surrender.

The phone was silent for a while, and the angry breathing gradually calmed down.

"...You really don't know what happened?" There was a large house in Jinguan City. The woman who returned to the Zhu family to visit relatives these days after the year had doubts in her eyes.

"..." Xia Yu opened her mouth.

"okay!"

Zhu Qing turned to ask: "You were at home yesterday, did anyone visit?"

"Uh……"

Xia Yu thought about it seriously, "Yes, right?"

Use a questioning tone for yourself.

The woman rolled her eyes, "Is there any? Give me a word!"

Xia Yuhan said: "Even if there is, if you don't have an appointment or something, just go into the alley and knock on the door. Who will hear it?"

"I'm researching new dishes these days." To add, I didn't say much, and it was unnecessary.

Zhu's Mansion.

On the promenade, Zhu Qing took her mobile phone and covered her face with the other hand, "I knew it!"

She slandered.

knocking?A cooking freak focused on his own world, his ears are afraid that these sounds are directly filtered out.

In the same way, Liu Ying has a big devil and a trumpet. The cooking world is online, while the real world is offline and on-hook.

In fact, it has been a few days since Zhu Qing left Xia's old house and returned to the clan.

After all, Zhu Qing is not married, and his family is still in the Zhu family.

As for the old man, he disappeared before Zhu Qing. Xia Yu got up one morning, and the old man was gone, as if evaporating, as always, the dragon did not see the end.

It is said that the old man went to the imperial capital, and Xia Yu was in the "Five Shows on the Sword Exchange Group" and vaguely heard about the selection of the third pavilion master chair in Baiyu Building. However, he did not think that he was willing to sit on the basis of his own old man’s bad temper. On that chair, he was restrained by the leader and restrained by Wei An and Kong Chun.

"Don't go out!" Zhu Qing hurriedly ordered, "I'll go back now!"

Just hung up the phone, beep!

The phone continues to vibrate.

"I go!"

Xia Yu glanced at the caller ID, saw the remarks saying'Zanlong Kezai', directly refused to listen.

Unexpectedly, the mobile phone received a large piece of @message, and it kept shaking.

As a last resort, he can only bubble up on the'Five Shows on Sword Exchange Group'.

The group has been fried for a long time, Xia Yu saw 99+ unread messages, and didn't have the time to look through the previous chat records, and typed out a dumb bubbling message: "How crazy @?"

"Wow!" Wu Yingying covered her mouth with a surprised expression.

"The Lord has appeared!"

"The first seat" Li Han made a nose clasped expression.

"..."

Chen Yang, Zhao Zhen and others are in a posture of eating melons.

"You hang up my phone again?!"

"Turning Dragon Pot Handyman" Tang Yuqiong's angry expression.

"What the hell is going on?" Xia Yu had blue veins on his forehead, "I'm researching new dishes, why are you more irritable than the other!"

Tang Yuqiong backhanded and posted a link to an article, "See it for yourself"

The title of the article is "Famous Chef vs. Famous Chef?"In addition to cooking, we start from the respect of the predecessors in the food industry...".

Xia Yu looked at the title and found it unusual and conspiracy.

really!

Read the article in general, and stay for an extra minute on the pictures of a certain chef’s medal and award.

Finally, his eyes returned to the picture at the beginning.

A middle-aged man looks unhappy in front of the vermilion-painted gate of an old house in Shenxiang.

Although the picture has some blurring processing, Xia Yu still judged at first glance

"Isn't this Xia's ancestral home?"

His back was sweaty suddenly.

Ye Feizhou didn’t bubbling for the five show group. In fact, in the courtyard of Liu’s mansion, the former chief of the five shows was watching the mobile chat group interface closely, waiting for Xia Yu’s response after reading the article.

The chat group that had been boiling was suddenly dead.

After a while, the guy who was forcibly changed to the nickname of the "big devil" by the group owner sent a reply "I got it", and the avatar was blacked out and he went offline directly!

"He turned off?"

"Ah, the phone can't get through!"

The'Turn Dragon Pot Handyman' continued to boil with anger.

soon.

Zhu Qing hurried back from the clan.

"I'll go home to visit my relatives and see my ancestors. Your little ancestor caused me trouble!" She went straight into the kitchen and stood with her arms akimbo.

Xia Yu heard the sound and turned around at the kitchen counter, "Problem?"

A face of innocence and a speechless expression, "This is really a pot from the sky! I won't recite this pot!"

"Auntie Qing, someone wants to mess with me, I hide in the end of the world, others want to do it!" He blinked to express his innocence, "Come on, come back in such a hurry, surely I didn't have lunch, right? Fight fire!"

With that, he filled a bowl of freshly cooked ramen and served it on the table with a smile.

Seeing his calm look, Zhu Qing was angry and admired. At this time, Zhu Qing always felt like he had lived as a dog at his age. He, an underage junior, could always feel calm and relaxed in a negative storm.

Instead, it was her. Facing the malicious rhythm and public opinion, she must have exploded in the first place, and the culprit would have been picked up and she wanted to tear it apart.

"Ok?"

My eyes are attracted by the ramen on the table.

When the shining golden brilliance was rippling in his eyes, Zhu Qing's tight face suddenly became soft.

...

On the day of the incident, it fermented sharply, and the heat continued to rise.

At the beginning, the melon-eaters had a tacit understanding of the two parties involved in the incident, and they both discussed it without naming them.

"Lin Chu did not say anything to Lin Chu from seniors and juniors!"

Some big v commented like this.

"Nonsense!"

Immediately another big v from the industry jumped out, "In the gourmet world, cooking is the king, but seniors are seniors. Regardless of age and seniority, the qualifications of being a senior are there. A young kid has achieved dazzling achievements. Of course it is worthy of the food industry to be happy, and we also gave him the applause he deserves, but this is a cheer for his cooking, not him!"

"Now, please let me take back my past applause!" the popular commentator said, "In addition, I also want to give a piece of advice to the descendants of the Chinese community."

"Don't jump!"

"Even at the same level of culinary art, seniors are still your seniors!"

Public opinion is divided into several battlefields.

In a certain battlefield, there is a dispute about the status of seniors and seniors.

On the other hand, I am concerned about the authenticity of the pictures.

"Should the picture be synthesized?"

"Whether the alternate noodle king is in Shudi, he has his own media to verify it. What I am more concerned about is whether he has been to that old district?"

On the Yangtze River, Lou Lin ship.

It is said that Xia Qing, who rushed to the imperial capital, and Yan Qi, the leader of the dark world, were drinking tea and playing chess.

Snapped!

Yan Qi held the sunspot, a killer move fell, his mouth pursed with a faint smile, "Brother Xia, what's the solution for this?"

He looked up at Xia Qing's face.

"solution?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Qing raised his hand and wiped away from the chess table.

He pointed to the empty chessboard, "Why do you want to solve this pattern, we should decide!"

Yan Qi was stunned, "Our side can indeed control the chess game, but the Shu area..."

"That stinky boy, didn't he keep yelling, want to wade in the muddy water?"

Xia Qing said with a smile: "If he can break the game and defeat Wei Zhong, it means he has the qualifications to become a chess piece. Otherwise, what can you talk about if you can't even get on the board?"

Yan Qi understood.

"So, shall we ignore it?"

"Brother Yan, I also know that the dark world is very powerful in the media circle. The Huang Dang's small actions can't hide from you..." Xia Qing picked up a white piece from the ground, slapped it on the chessboard, his face suddenly changed. Grimly, "A month ago, Huang He was defeated in the Battle of Loulin Ship, so he had to withdraw from the imperial capital and return to his hometown. It is difficult to uproot his party members and Baiyun Pavilion in a single battle..."

"It's so difficult to destroy a clan-like party feather, I just cut off the yellow crane's wings first, so that he can't fly..." Xia Qing sighed deeply.

Yan Qi narrowed his eyes slightly.71