Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Mansion on the Aegean Sea.

"came back?"

"Ok."

Gaius on the deck chair, hearing the sound of footsteps from the hall to the terrace, took off his sunglasses, turned his head, and gave a magical and tricky look at his daughter who had returned from the island.

Doris just sat down on another recliner, and the mansion attendant brought snacks and drinks and quietly retreated.

The atmosphere froze on the terrace due to the silence of the father and daughter.

cough.

Putting back his sunglasses and keeping Ge You lying in a leisurely posture, the heavenly king couldn't restrain his temperament. He coughed heavily, stared in the chair and asked pretentiously: "See him?"

"In fact, I was very well received by the Nagiri family and stayed at the most noble residence in the island country that day." The corner of Doris's mouth was slightly raised, and the corner of her eyes glanced at her father next to her.

She knew that Dad would be the first to lose.

Her old father is nothing like a heavenly king.Don't look at the people who cultivate in the Aegean Sea, patience, not as good as many young boys.

Otherwise, this heavenly father will not fall into the vicious circle of relying on legendary kitchen utensils.

Yes, strange circle!

Father needs to get out of the vicious circle!

He wants to break the imprisonment he set himself.His culinary skills should not stop there.However, the person involved is still complacent because he is the youngest king.

As an "outsider", Doris sees it really.His father is sick.

The illness is in the state of mind.

He didn't realize how close the chasers behind him were, so Doris felt that his father needed "electrotherapy."

A magnetic storm infantry comparable to Professor Yang is needed to "electrotherapy" him and give him a sober blow.

Doris thinks that Demon King Summer is the right person.

Because that young man is "freak and crazy" enough.

Gaius suddenly felt that his skull was chilly. This inexplicable feeling came suddenly and went quickly.He shook his head suspiciously. He didn't realize the source of the danger, and he was at his side, smiling lightly and said, "Is that so? Nakiri Senzaemon, it still gives me face. My daughter of Gaius, No matter where you go, it's the treatment of the royal princess."

"and then."

"What do you think of that kid. After such close contact." Gaius's back muscles were stretched.

When it comes to "him", he always subconsciously tightens his muscles.

The smile at the corner of Doris' mouth spread to the entire delicate face, "You are in danger."

"?"

Gaius' first reaction was to hit a question mark.

"Danger?"

The little favorite of the cold king of crossing

After that, I quickly understood what my daughter was talking about, and was stunned. The eyes covered by the sunglasses overflowed with anger, "What international cold joke are you making! Just him? Not enough!"

"If it's the old man Nakiri Senzaemon, I can take back the sentence above!"

Doris smiled more subtle, "You are in danger."

"I say!"

Gaius took off his sunglasses, full of anger, helplessly and angrily staring at Ruo Mingzhu's daughter, "Doris, you hope that me, your father, is defeated by a lower kid and become an international joke! !"

Doris was silent slightly, "I promise that my words are based on the judgment after contact."

Sigh slightly.

"Father, you are really dangerous. That young demon king is frantic, far beyond our imagination..."

"enough"

One yelled.

Gaius flew into a rage, "I am in charge of the "Ling Zang Treasury" and hold the unique and unparalleled kingdom of heaven in this world!In my unparalleled taste, I am Zeus of Ospilin, the god of the gods!"

Doris's eyes flickered, watching her father Gaius's angry look, there were only two words in her heart

electrotherapy.

...

Xia Yu slept all night in the temple on the mountain.

Early in the morning, pushing the door out of the bedroom to the courtyard, Xia Yu stretched out his limbs, listened to the chirping calls of the birds in the mountains, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Cultivation in the mountains, is it the beginning?"

He slept soundly last night.Although I encountered a strange encounter in the mountains in the evening, the temple was surprisingly quiet at night, without a trace of gloom, Xia Yu waited quietly on the bed somehow, not knowing when he closed his eyes.

Shilin Temple is an ancient temple in the mountains.

The temple buildings are distributed along the mountain, so the houses and courtyards are scattered high and low. Xia Yu’s bedroom is in the middle of the building complex. Looking up, you can see the holy temple on the top of the mountain, and then the temple of the abbot, which is an outer eaves. The wood is dark-brown, and the large antique building is surrounded by green pines and cypresses, giving people a sense of elegance and harmony.

There are not many monks in the monastery. After a visit as soon as possible, the strange feeling in Xia Yu's heart became stronger.

"how?"

Aoki Sect appeared too laughing.

Xia Yu shrugged, "Your temples are so exquisite."

Qing Mu Zong Tai was taken aback, then waved his hand, and smiled even more: "Shilin Temple is not those solemn Buddhist temples. Well, although the main hall also has the body of the monk Jianzhen, our disciples and disciples have a small proportion of the classics. In other words. Well, good food is the pursuit of my generation!"

Xia Yu snorted.

The shop is in Taito District, Tokyo. This area has the largest number of temples in Tokyo. Xia Yu had been familiar with the temples around Xia's shop very early on, so I found Shilin Temple strange.

Other temples, architectural styles and structures, have axis, symmetry, etc., and even the trees and plants around the corridors and temples are deliberately creating solemnity and emphasizing solemnity.President's ex-wife

Ke Shi Lin Temple is simply the little yellow hair in a normal teenager, too casual, giving Xia Yu the overall feeling, a word to describe: flowing in the air.

"No wonder the temple road will be blocked and weeds will grow." Xia Yu couldn't help but complain, "I said, how did your temple's usual food and clothing cost come from? The road is blocked, and it can't be transported to the mountain."

Aoki Sect's eyes were strange, "We are all transported by air...Oh, helicopter transportation, once a week. If there is a special demand for food, it can also be delivered urgently, unlimited times in a day."

Xia Yu patted his forehead, "Nima! Yuanyue is a local tyrant's school, and Shilin Temple is a divine trench!"

There is a touch of sadness that is limited by poverty and imagination.

"Have you washed? Go, come with me to have breakfast. We have dinner on time. Once the time is over, you have to get your own food." Qing Muzong pushed Xia Yu to the cafeteria in the mountain.

It just so happened that Xia Yu could also observe the temple staff while all the temple staff were having a meal.

There are not many people, and the atmosphere is quiet. There are five disciples, four men and one woman, all around 13 or 14 years old.

Up there is the young generation, with only one person.

Moreover, he is still an acquaintance, Shanben Natsuki.

The abbot Yizhen sat a few times after the case and greeted Xia Yu with a smile: "Sit down, breakfast is ramen, don't be too crude."

"It's you!"

Shanben Xiashu stared round eyes.

Xia Yu's position was set next to him, and Qing Mu Zongtai also sat down.The strange thing is that among the middle-aged members of the temple staff, currently only Qing Mu Zongtai.

Probably after reading Xia Yu’s doubts, Shanben Xia Shu Nunu said, "Hey, are you curious? Actually, our Shilin Temple has a rule that when you reach the special level, you must go down the mountain to practice, so the elders are all over the world. I currently Well, it's the director of Shilin Temple, and I usually review the work of these boys."

Sweeping his gaze to the young girl sitting next to him, the disciple who was still gazing at Xia Yu just now, the muttering disciple immediately fell silent, afraid of the big brother in charge.

Tamagawa Ayaka occasionally told Xia Yu about the daily practice of Shilin Temple. In fact, in each generation of Shilin Temple, there are few disciples and disciples. Seven or eight people are huge.As for the generation of Shanben Xiashu and Tamagawa Ayaka, because Tamagawa Ayaka descended early, the semi-superior Shanben Xiashu can only carry the temple chores.

It seems that during the summer break, two or three young women of the same generation went home to visit relatives.

Hey, Xia Yu found an abnormal person.

This is a handsome young man. The monk's clothes on his body are not the same as the little disciples of the same generation. The details are different, and the old traces are also obvious.

He turned a blind eye to Shunmoto Natsuki's threatening gaze, staring blankly at the bowl of breakfast ramen on the case table.

Xia Yu couldn't help but pay attention to it. After a simple breakfast, the disciples scattered, and the abbot Yizhen called away Qingmu Zongtai, and there was something special.Before Shanben Xiashu left, he approached and whispered: "I'm going to watch those boys for morning class, and I'll talk to you later."

As a result, only Xia Yu and the handsome young man remained in the temple’s old cafeteria.