Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"So be it."

Xia Yu put down the pen.

In the end, there were only a few words on the paper.

In his opinion, these three words are enough to summarize the meticulous halberd treaties in the past.

A big bet!

Take the entire career of a chef as a bet!

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outside.

Feitian Pavilion the size of a football stadium, but only whispers like the wind.

The audience was whispering.

In the guest seats, Liu's senior management and the invited industry professionals all looked utterly unwilling.

Grandpa Liu was on the stage, directing the staff, and arranged the halberd food venue.

It turned out that there were 7 kitchen counters, and 5 of them were removed, leaving only the opposite set of open kitchens, and all the equipment and kitchen utensils were replaced with new ones. Old lady Liu even said to a steward: "Go, go to the treasury. Bring two sets of kitchen equipment sent by the mansion town!"

Off the court, the 6 candidates who have not yet dispersed, look at me, and I look at you, all with a dazed expression.

How can a shocking halberd break out in the good-looking Lantern Festival?

"It seems that the old lady knew about this a long time ago."

A middle-aged female player suddenly said this. Several people followed her gaze to see Old Grandpa Liu taking the overall situation. She had been prepared for a long time, and secretly took a cold breath. Got it?As for Demon King Xia and Alternate Noodle King, who is the troublemaker?

"Ah."

A voice among several people laughed and said: "I see, it was this Demon King Xia who took the initiative to take the initiative. No matter what Chef Wei, he is also a well-known senior in the Chinese world. I have heard about Chef Wei and this in the past few days. Demon Xia is not on the right track, ha, there are many enemies in the food world who are upset with each other. If everyone is like this Demon Xia and eats halberds at every turn, wouldn't the Chinese world flow in blood?"

"Young man, it's not good to be too sharp. I think this Demon King Xia, today 10% off is in the hands of the kitchen chef!"

It doesn't sound right, but it makes some sense.

The several chefs of the Liu family who didn't know the inside story all nodded in agreement.

Only Liu Lan shook her head secretly, squinted at the mean-looking cook of the same clan, and said in her heart: "Today Demon King Xia will not die, I can't tell. But if you want to say that this young man is a picker, I don't think it is necessary."

He watched the variety show "Three Kingdoms in the Kitchen". Although the show is mostly entertaining, there are also dry goods. After all, the three guest tutors are all Lin Chefs. They are not sure. They pointed out a word unintentionally leaked by their trainees. Special chefs like Liu Lan are cited as true stories to solve a problem that has been backlogged for several years.

After watching the latest season of the new year's show, Liu Lan is not stupid. He can see that Wei Zhong is definitely thinking about things.

A slap will not sound.If Wei Zhong's predecessors claim to be superiors, why do they squint at an outstanding junior?

Just like the afterthought of this program on the Internet-full of troublesome atmosphere!

Wei Zhong wants to do it, and Xia Demon also wants to do it.

When both parties were about to engage, then, such a yard of Mars, the Earth colliding like a halberd, naturally happened.

"However, the topic of eating halberd, the treaty of eating halberd, what will it be?"

Just when Liu Lan thought of this.

"Rumble..."

In the already silent venue, a string of wheels got closer and closer.

Tens of thousands of eyes looked over, and the lens was in focus.

In view, it is a car.

This car is not a food delivery car, nor is there any certain kitchen utensils on it, but a super large charcoal stove!

What is eye-catching is that the charcoal stove resembles a giant cauldron, and the flames are lingering, and in the exuberant fire, there is a metal rod that has been burnt to copper red!

The hot air waves spread in all directions!

Several workers with big arms and round waists, breathing heavily, pushed the car up to the center of the stage. When the car stopped, an old man who was blocked on the other side walked out slowly and appeared in the camera.

"Lan Fengxian!"

"The first old monster in Shu!"

Lan Fengxian smiled faintly.

He is different from the home attire when he was in the Lan family mansion. At this moment, this prestigious senior wears a black brocade robe and a crown scarf.This is a more solemn dress. For occasions to put it bluntly, Lan Fengxian presides over the overall situation during the New Year's ancestor worship.

During the live broadcast, Tang Yuqiong covered her mouth in disbelief, and her eyes showed a sense of sorrow, "I'll just say, how can such a big halberd be opened on the spot!"

"It turns out that the host and chief judge are already in place!"

Seeing Lan Fengxian, many people in the industry who heard the news turned on TV and watched the live broadcast had similar ideas.

Before, they might have doubts about eating halberd. After all, it was Lin Chu’s halberd confrontation. Generally speaking, the process from drawing to drawing up a treaty and agreeing on the topic would take at least half a month. Wei Zhong accepted, and the two sides exited to the backstage. The hostess Qi Qingyan followed on stage and said that the audience friends are invited to take a rest, and the blockbuster opens in half an hour.

After the halberd eating process is here, it doesn't matter who is the sender of the halberd.

The prestigious old monster who can take control of the situation is already in place!

No matter how much doubt about this food halberd, then, in the live screen, seeing Lan Fengxian in grand dress leaving the country, all doubts have disappeared!

This halberd is really going to be opened!

People in the industry are excited.

Online and offline, I don't know how many millions of people, because of this sudden halberd, they are running and telling each other.

Several live broadcast platforms were almost collapsed by the crowd.

"How is the situation going backstage?" Old Grandpa Liu asked Qi Qingyan, who was standing nervously in the corner of the stage. The hostess, after the car carrying the big tripod stood in the center of the stage, kept wiping sweat and blushing. of.

"all good!"

Qi Qingyan replied, feeling that her mouth was dry, asked her assistant for a bottle of water, and drank half of it in one breath.

"Is it?"

Grandma Liu leaned on a cane and looked back at the big car standing in front of her.

"I am the chief reviewer of Shiji this time, and at the same time, I will manage some of the Shiji documents and the official level." Lan Fengxian took a microphone and said slowly, "Time is almost up." ?"

After a pause, he looked up at the timer above.

The audience followed.

Beep.

It just so happened that the time came to half past nine in the evening.

"About this halberd, there are many. I don't think I need to explain the cause and effect. Have you seen the car behind me?" Lan Fengxian pointed back sideways.

Everyone held their breath.

I saw Lan Fengxian put on a pair of heat-insulating and scald-proof gloves, plunged into the raging flame, grabbed the metal rod, and slowly raised it.

Click.

Several pieces of red carbon fell to the ground, shattered, and sparks were flying everywhere.There was a sound of drooling at the scene.

When the other end of the metal rod was exposed, people discovered that it was burnt red, round and flat, like a circular stamp made of metal.

Moreover, there are words on the seal!

When the camera was given a close-up, there was a fire on the broadcast screen, and the scene resounded in exclamation:

"Difficult, unpalatable?"

"It's unpalatable seal!"

"A hundred years ago, this was the torture used by the dark world to punish the losers! This is a punishment that is more torturing than death. Dead, one hundred years old, and it was branded with unpalatable marks, humiliated and completely crushed. The chef's dignified and humble living is the most terrifying!"

"Negative everything...brand!" Ye Feizhou was in the first row of the guest seat, clutching the arm of the chair, his eyes changed sharply.

One is his fellow master.

One is the big demon in his mind that was quietly placed in the position of the admirer.

No matter who wins, only one can continue to shine in the Chinese food industry.

"I can't stop it!"

Ye Feizhou sighed secretly.

Yes.

He is not only a disciple of the heavenly king, but is regarded as a successor training, and he has more or less understanding of the undercurrents under the peaceful appearance of the Chinese world.

The Xia is a tiger who has returned to the mountains and forests.

Baiyun Pavilion is a white crane that spreads its wings and wants to go to the sky.

Regardless of the result, the Chinese community is bound to have a major earthquake.