Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

The news that Xia Yu is about to start classes again in Yuanyue, and it is still an open class, seems to have grown wings and spread all over the neon overnight.

"Oh, finally remembered what I was doing?"

The well-known local media authority, Chiyo Aichi, couldn't help blowing a playful whistle when he got the first-hand information.

The assistant was also very excited: "Senior, the station must send our team to the station. Who told you to have a good relationship with you. He returned to Neon these days, there is finally some movement!"

"go"

Chiyo Aichi got up.

"Huh? Isn't the public class scheduled for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow." The assistant shouted hurriedly.

"Let's go stepping on the venue first, and by the way, make an investigation and interview on Yuanyue Campus, so that the outside world will see how this lecturer Xia has such a terrifying appeal."

The assistant's eyes lit up and followed.

Chiyo Aichi's brains turned quickly. She and her team were the first media to interview on campus after the news spread.

It happens to be the end of the morning class of the day.

"Hey, this classmate, stay!"

Chiyo Aichi stopped a girl who was walking with two companions. Seeing that they were in groups, they were obviously from a dormitory unit. They were still whispering before and were close.

The girls in this team are one-year freshmen. Compared with the second-year students in the hallway, they are immature and young. They need time to change.

"Do you know the situation of Lecturer Xia's course?"

The three girls all recognized Chiyo Aichi. After being slightly surprised, the girl who was handed the microphone said calmly: "I understand. Our dormitory has decided to come here!"

Another girl interjected: "I'm worried that I won't get a spot."

"The public class is located in the school's auditorium. The location should be enough?" The third girl hesitated.

"I don't think it is enough!"

The girl interviewed immediately retorted: "My dad also heard the news. Just now in class, he texted me and said he would come the day after tomorrow. Let me help him pay more attention to the location of the auditors!"

"Ahhhhhhh, can outsiders also listen in?"

"Yes, you didn't read the announcement?"

"That's terrible."

The girl talked about it, so Chiyo Aichi and her team were left alone.

Watching the girls talk while walking away, after Chiyo Aichi returned to his senses, he cried and laughed to his assistants and cameramen: "I heard that, Yuanyue himself is worried about not being able to grab classroom resources."

The assistant laughed: "I think, Yuanyue should charge a fee and sell tickets, so the auction at the Japanese auction station will have another lively look."

The cameraman Ji Lingling shuddered, and cast a helpless glance at the black abdomen assistant.

You know, if it is a ticket system, there are scalpers that turn hands, it is not difficult for anyone to imagine a ticket price on the sky.The cameraman yelled anxiously: "Hey, don't make any bad ideas. If Yuanyue school believes your slander, I promise that the people's saliva can drown you."

The two people watching the team quarrel because of this, and Chiyo Aichi is secretly funny.This is also due to the sudden drop in wisdom.If your brain is in a normal state and you think with your toes, you all know that the Yuanyue family has a lot of work, and you can't even look down on the ticket money.

Instead of this, it is better to make the classroom completely public, so as to gain a wave of fame and goodwill, and enjoy it.

Time is not always slowing down, speeding up, or suspending and stopping according to human will.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the open class.

Backstage of the auditorium, Xia Yu half-pushed, and was joined by Maki and Erina, and rushed into the changing room of the lounge. After a while, he would come out again. Everyday clothes were changed into calm and solemn suits and trousers. It's impossible to match sports shoes, you have to change to a full set.A pair of shiny brown leather shoes were put on the feet.

After Xia Yu came out, she kept staring at the shoes on her feet and frowned, "I don't like oily things."

"Greasy master sister, do you like it?"

Morita Maki pursed his lips and chuckled.

"..." Xia Yu looked at the girl with a sad expression, "Maki, I suddenly felt that you shouldn't learn Chinese to understand these stigmas. The human set is about to collapse!"

Morita Maki stuck out his tongue and made a face.Her playful actions gave people a completely different feeling from the style of Yoshino Yuuhime. The moment of demure and cuteness were mixed, and the brilliant smile made Xia Yu look slightly stunned, and subconsciously said: "It's so good."

Nagiri Erina also had the look of being attracted by the black-haired girl's smiling face, and echoed: "I like this kind of Maki-chan."

When the two said so, the girl was embarrassed and shy.

Backstage, today's Totsuki Open Class, unexpectedly came a few VIPs who even Nakiri Senzaemon had to come forward to receive.

Yizhen abbot of Shilin Temple.

The nun in Tamagawa-in.

And the old maiden of Chiyo Shrine who needs someone to help her walk slowly.

The abbot of Ichizen was similar to Senzaemon, and his temperament was probably the older Aoki Sota.They are very real neon monks. They have no precepts. If they are not dressed in monk clothes, their speech and behavior are no different from ordinary people of this age.

"Haha, Senzaemon, we are here to attend the class." The abbot Ichijin laughed vigorously.

Attend class?

Nagiri Senzaemon twitched his eyes, glanced at the three, speechless and funny.This is no cause for you, and it is not a major neon festival. When you are old, just stay in your respective homes. Don't cheat your corpses. Let a group of younger generations restless.

"Three, why is this?"

Senzaemon could foresee the appearance of these three, and then the entire Totsuki Hall, the scene where the needle drop can be heard, the lecturer on that stage, how embarrassing.

The lecturer couldn't let go, and the students and outside observers were even more nervous and sweating.

"Why is this?" The old monk laughed, "We, we just want to look at this young dragon before it soars into the sky and breaks through the cage. This is not too much."

Whelp!

Nageri Senzae chewed the word, wanting to laugh for a while and holding back.

Dragon Chef, who is already in retreat and doing his best for his personal slaying, is not appropriate to describe it as a young dragon.

However, Nageri Senzaemon's attitude was not tough. The three came silently. He didn't dare to chase someone. He coughed and said in a negotiating tone: "Let's do this, the three are in the side hall with me. Look, there is a real-time broadcast. We are also old, and it is not easy to go to the auditorium to disturb the interest of young people."

"You are the landlord, it is up to you to arrange."

The old people, known as the Four Pillars of the neon food world, slowly entered the small hall next door, and the Great Hall of Yuanyue was silent.

Damn it!

Walking all the way to the podium, looking down, Xia Yu admired his Dan Ding very much.

What is eye-catching, this is it.

The huge stadium, the lights are bright, no one looks down at the phone, and the eyes are gathered around him without exception.On such occasions, if the palms of the hands do not sweat, and the calves do not tremble, you can score high in the field of psychological quality.

I nodded to the hand-appointed assistant teacher Isshiki Hui, beep, and displayed it on the computer. The white wall on the back of the auditorium projected a wide and long screen.Xia Yu specially made a courseware for the public class. He did not shamelessly think that his eloquence was so good that he could teach sentient beings with just one mouth.

The title of the courseware is displayed on the white wall: Primitive Fire.

"Primitive Fire?"

There was a disturbance below.

Xia Yu looked down and laughed secretly: "My fff mission has begun. Sao Nian, do you want to spread a fire?"