Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth of the Japanese God of Cooking Chapter 975: On the Sword (Part 1)

"sit"

Luo Tiangang placed Xia Yu in the guest seat under the ring and walked away without looking back.

Xia Yu sat down to observe the surroundings in his spare time.

There is a ring in the square, and two opposing kitchens are on the stage. As for the media, they have entered the arena ahead of time and set up an exaggerated shooting battle around the ring. As soon as he sat down, he was focused by countless lenses.

"Chef Xia."

A beautiful woman stepped forward, Qi Qingyan. The Central Food Station team led by her was large-scale and professional, and was responsible for the global live broadcast.

In other words, Qi Qingyan is equivalent to the official hostess of the "Kick Hall" incident.

Xia Yu smiled. This smile was too difficult to fault. Qi Qingyan saw it, but she was secretly funny.

Although she has only been in contact with Xia Yu a few times and is a superficial friend, Qi Qingyan has been paying attention to and studying Xia Yu since the Sapporo race, and she has a deep understanding of the "personality" of this Xia Devil.Qi Qingyan knew that behind this formulaic smile, in essence, the devil with horns forcibly put on the disguise of harmless humans and animals.

As an opponent, if he was confused by this smile, he would definitely fall into a severe fall.

While the official media interviewed Xia Yu, guests from various parties also showed up and took their seats through the famous posts sent by Baiyun Pavilion. In just ten minutes, 70% to 80% of the thousands of chairs in the square were filled with people.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the square, and many celebrities and guests who were present stood up, applauded the place where the riot came, and cast their attention.

"Sister Qi, Mr. Yan is here." The assistant came up and whispered to Qi Qingyan, and glanced at Xia Yu. "And Mr. Xia Qingxia is also here, let us interview now."

"Sorry."

Qi Qingyan had to interrupt the interview with Xia Yu and hurried away with the team.

Except for the official media, no other interview team interrupted. Xia Yu was so happy. He found movement and conversation in the row of seats behind him, and turned his head involuntarily.

It is a few unknown chefs. There is a brand in front of their position, and their name is prefixed with "Lin", and the brand's shading is an ink-style unicorn, riding the clouds and the fog, with great momentum.

"...So, did he directly write down the war to Huang Lao?"

"Hey, you're late, you didn't see him shouting at the gate of Baiyun Pavilion just now, so majestic!" He said with a weird smile, but Xia Yu heard a hint of sarcasm and meanness.

Can not help frowning.

"Chef Xia!"

Two Lin Chefs came side by side, specifically to say hello.

It's Duan Hong and Wang Gan, famous chefs of Jingchu.

The two are respectful, yes, it is not mutual respect between peers, but a kind of respect for superiors and seniors.

This expression, this demeanor made the words of the strange Lin Chu whispering around him cease.

After all, witnessing the unfathomable depth of Xia Yu's cooking skills at an ultra-close distance, and the fiasco and demise of their colleagues Wei Zhong, Duan Hong and Wang Qian believed that they could not do the murderous condemnation of Wei Zhong.

For the two of them, such a method of condemning the heart seems to be beyond the level of "Lin", which is incredible.Endless madness

and so.

Duan Hong and Wang Gan greeted each other, returned to their seats, looked at each other, and listened to the various comments from the four seats against Xia Yu, against the teenagers who had just entered the battle and challenged the yellow crane. They all saw each other's acrimonious and cynic comments A hint of deep meaning in the other's eyes.

What a majesty?

A duel without suspense?

Ha ha.

If Huang He thought so too, Duan Hong and Wang Gan would dare to be sure that this veteran Dragon Chef would be surprised.

From a distance, Xia Yu could still detect many careful gazes. These gazes were either kind or playful. He gazes over several rows of seats to find the support group who came with him by bus.

Maki-chan and Erina were sweaty on their faces, and they looked at him with too much emotion in their eyes.

Zhu Qing shook his fist from the air. Although the voice was not clear, it was nothing more than the word "Come on" depending on her mouth.

As for the people of Dojima Gin, Masato Kamahara, and Ichiro Zaipa, their expressions are a bit subtle.

They were at least two rows apart from Xia Yu, who was sitting in the first row.

The young man who became the focus of the audience and was quietly talked about by many Lin-level and Dragon Chefs was calm and composed.Even though at least 70% to 80% of the acrid words were hidden in the talking voice, he remained unaffected. Looking back, his eyes were faint, without a trace of smoke.

This is the aura from the heart, not by force!

"Maybe, he can really defeat a dragon chef." Dojima Gin was startled, and immediately smiled refreshingly.

Qing Mu Sect too haha ​​said: "Ryoko has spied on the military situation. The kid kept saying that he had two hands to prepare. Yesterday, he was anxious about not knowing which hand to use to form a killer move against Huang He... This information is not enough to explain his confidence in victory. ?"

Cai Pau Ichiro felt: "How long has it been, the Chinese world will be upset by him..."

As they said, several people laughed at each other.

The neon food world has long been stirred up by young winged youths, and now it seems that although the Chinese world is deep, it can't escape the tricks of the little devil.

Between the seats, Tang Yuqiong took her mobile phone and opened the'Five Shows on the Sword Exchange Group': "Hey, don't dive, you guys, you can only watch the video and reply if you miss it!"

"At the scene." Li Han bubbled.

"+1."

Zhao Zhen and Wu Yingying also played messages.

"This time, I think this demon king wants to capture the dragon, peel the dragon's skin and cramp the dragon's tendons." Tang Yuqiong squinted.

Capture the dragon?

Somewhere in the square, Chen Yang glanced at the chat box. He and his mother Lin Qingfeng came with the seats connected. After Lin Qingfeng sat down, his eyes were fixed on the back of the eye-catching teenager in the first row of seats.

"What's going on..." A trace of doubt appeared in Lin Qingfeng's eyes, "The breath feedback he gave me is not like a new Lin Chu!"

"There are quite a few people from Shibalong Chef..."

Xia Yu glanced over Lin Qingfeng, and found several food club giants near her, "Dragon Trainer" Star, "Burning Purple Rose" Andrea... Hey, suddenly raised her eyebrows, Xia Yu was surprised , Where's Lei Zhe?Ten bets and nine loses: the secret of the old

He secretly said that the ghost father's death bento was too fast.

At this time, the square was suddenly quiet, and Qi Qingyan, as the official representative, went straight to the stage.

"coming!"

"Out!"

The celebrity chefs who are qualified to sit here are all heartened.

"Please Huang Lao" Qi Qingyan said loudly.

Loud applause ran through the audience, and everyone stood up. At this moment, everyone, regardless of their status or status, even Yan Qi and Xia Qing, who are both Dragon Chefs, stood up to a Dragon Chef and gave the least courtesy and respect.

The yellow crane has a skill to maintain his face. The exact age is unknown, but he is at least 60 years old. Because of the special cooking skills, the skin on his hands has no wrinkles and his face is ruddy. This is an extremely healthy complexion.

Xia Yu also stood up. He looked around, not only was the media silent, but the seats were also solemn and solemn. This is the aura of Long Chu's own aura.

The word "dragon" means that this person is already in a transcendent position in this society.

Use Jianghu dialect.

Lin Chu is qualified to be the leader of the school, and that Long Chu is equivalent to the master of martial arts.

"So, I'm challenging a grandmaster... Baiyun Pavilion, Lunjian?" In this solemn atmosphere, Xia Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bright smile on his face, without a trace of timidity, but full of enlightenment. The others were puzzled and eager to try.

"Xia Qing!!"

The sudden shout made the hearts of everyone in the square tremble.

As soon as Huang He stepped onto the stage, his eyes swept down the stage, sharp as a knife, "This is your and my ring..."

Who knows, Xia Yu chose to take the stage at this time, Shi Shiran did not follow the normal script flow at all, stepped up the steps calmly, Qi Qingyan stayed, watching him come on stage, let him snatch the microphone from his hand , And blinked, his expression was dazed.

"This is your and my ring!" Xia Yu faced Huang He directly.

The four are dead.

...

At the same time, outside the Baiyun Pavilion.

A food delivery truck slowly stopped in the parking lot at the entrance of the villa.

The black middle-aged man jumped out of the passenger seat and greeted several workers in black to unload the food. He couldn't help but cast his sights on the square inside the high wall, "So quiet?"

"I hope I'm not late." Naginaki thistle looked back at a huge cage unloaded from the transport truck.

The clanging sound of the cage immediately attracted crowds of onlookers.

Wow!

With exclamation, people looked at the tall creatures in the cage, as if they had entered a circus and looked excited.

Nagaki thistle thought: "Why did it name the surname and asked me to ship a complete fantasy livestock from far away North America? It's because he used the fresh meat I provided before and created a new recipe. ?"