Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty: Dark Food Halberd

"Other routes?"

Lancelot's complexion changed slightly, and he whispered: "However, he is from igo and has a close relationship with Masato Kamahara. If we want to do it, we only have one chance!"

He knew very well that bypassing the food halberd, bypassing the igo organization, and assassinating the chefs of the light world would be equivalent to tearing the skin with igo.Fastest chapter update

What's more, the object of treatment is not fish or shrimp, but the rare underage chef after the great changes in the food world!

This is about to cause war!

The more I thought about it, the more I was frightened.Lancelot was also ruthless. When he was in school, he handled many cooks who didn't know good or bad for the organization, but those people were powerless and powerless and disappeared.

In his mind, the'flaming tornado shark's fin sausage' that he tasted before is already of super quality.

Lancelot determined that Xia Yu was a super chef!

"silly!"

Smith said coldly.

"Using assassination to deal with the super chef is the ultimate way to tear up the face and lift the table!" Smith had a sneer smile at the corner of his mouth, "Did you forget, the dark food world under the light world follows another set of halberd rules ..."

Upon hearing this, Lancelot's pupils shrank.

"Dark halberd?" He lost his voice.

The so-called dark halberd is a duel with fewer restrictions and almost allows the chef to play as he pleases.

There are no clear rules on what can be done and what cannot be done.

Moreover, the dark halberd has more stringent conditions for winning and losing. The most demanding halberd condition in the light world is to deprive a chef of the status of a chef, but in the dark world, life and wealth must be put on the table.

The real life and death duel!

"But, but..."

Lancelot thought: "How can he be willing to accept our'dark halberd'?"

"He has his own restaurant, he is not alone..." Smith stopped here, some words don't need to be clear.

Take a deep breath.

"Professor Smith, please allow me to consult Minister Maas first!"

Lancelot cautiously, if the subject was a nine-star chef, he would not be so frightened, but the super chef seemed to have reached another area that he could not see.

Smith nodded.

"If you can, please try to avoid a life and death conflict with a super chef. This is the Far East, not the United States that our'Food Club' can dominate." He also looked solemn.

...

late at night.

Coming out of the kitchen, Xia Yu took off his apron and walked to the backyard.

In the dimly lit tea room, Cao Chun was still sitting there.

With a dry cough, Xia Yu smiled and said, "Chef Cao, it's almost midnight. After a while, our shop will enter the midnight stall. Do you want to continue ordering?"

On the low table of Chaliao, there is an empty plate of Mapo Tofu.

Touching his stomach, Cao Chun smiled and said: "No need, Chef Xia, I'm very full tonight, I'm very satisfied!"

He stood up and put on shoes.

"I will come back tomorrow."

Xia Yu took him to the store.

"and many more!"

The stepping step stopped slightly, Cao Chun turned around, his smile gradually reduced, and said with a serious face: "Please allow me to formally clarify that I am only the outermost member of the'Gourmet Club', and I have absolutely no idea of ​​provoking you."

"Outer members?"

"Yes, in the United States, only by compromising with the'Gourmet Club' can our Cao's Restaurant be opened." When Cao Chun mentioned the Gourmet Club, his eyes were irritated, and he obviously didn't like this organization.

"In addition, although I don't know why your Excellency had a conflict with Lancelot..."

Cao Chun took a deep look at Xia Yu before he said solemnly: "Smith didn't come specifically for you, he should be commissioned by the people behind Lancelot. This is, your enemy is actually Lancelot. Special mentor-Mas!"

"That's a top specialty chef."

"One of the six branches of the Food Club, the head of the'Information Collection Department'..."

"There are few things that can arouse Maas's interest.

Cao Chun looked at Xia Yu and said, "You should know the reason better than me."

Stop, turn your head and start.

His last words echoed in the store:

"Be careful with the dark chefs! Especially when they pull you into the so-called'dark halberd'!"

Mas?

Dark halberd?

Xia Yu stood at the door, her eyebrows tucked together, and then loosened again.

"Soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover the earth, let it go!"

Stretching a long stretch, at this time, a burst of glaring headlights swept over, and there were actually two cars in front and back, slowly stopping in front of the Xia's shop.

"Lecturer Xia."

In the previous car, a young girl with short and medium purple hair came down. It was Hishisa Nito, Erina Nakiri's attendant and secretary.

"I'm here to pick up Erina's sister." Nito Hisako was very respectful in front of Xia Yu.

"Here, inside, you go in and call her by yourself—"

Pointing to the girl who was washing the dishes in the kitchen, Xia Yu started to greet the second car.

"Sister Minozaki, you can count it!" He smiled.

The second car, Mineosaki came alone, without black bodyguards.

She glanced at Xia Yu with beautiful eyes, and then at Hishoku, who had just entered the store, with a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, and said, "It seems that you, Yuanyue lecturer, are like a fish in water."

Minozaki has obviously been paying attention to Xia Yu.

Just like the battlefield, in the market, the opponent's intelligence is equally important.

Knowing some time ago that Xia Yu had become a guest lecturer at Yuanyue at the age of a high school student, Mineosaki immediately dispelled the calculation in his mind.

"Come on, Sister Minozaki." Xia Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Did you bring the planning book?"

With the car door open, the predecessor of Minesaki got in, and the buttocks wrapped in the uniform skirt were raised high. If Xia Yu glanced casually, he focused on the bag she took out.

Handing the bag to Xia Yu with both hands, Feng Zhizaki Qiushui's eyes flowed with a different look.

Xia Yu didn't look at the pieces immediately, but took out a bunch of keys in his trouser pocket, pointed to the closed bathhouse on the right side of Xia's shop, and smiled: "There is another thing to ask you."

"Here, I plan to make a big renovation."

The two walked in the spacious bathhouse. This is not a mixed bathing bathhouse. It is more like a hot spring hotel. Men and women are separated. They enter from the lobby on the ground floor and pass through a courtyard. The opposite is the indoor bath.

"The bath is knocked out and filled, and it is connected to the courtyard." Xia Yu said.

"Do you want to build a mansion in Tokyo?"

Feng Zhizaki was startled slightly, and he looked at the area of ​​the land, and shook his head: "If I were to flatten out and build an apartment building, each floor can have at least four middle-to-upper grade suites."

Xia Yu ignored her and pointed to the main bathhouse where she was standing.

"This building is three stories high. It is enough for the time being. The rooms upstairs are all converted into private rooms. You can help me see..."

He and Mineosaki went up the stairs.

The cost of fame can allow the system to participate in the transformation, but this is a big project. Unlike the renovation of the kitchen and storefront of the Xia's store, a construction team must be hired to hide.

Xia Yu plans to leave the subsequent fine decoration work to the system.

After half a time, I came out of the patrol bathhouse,

"How long does it take to knock down and fill up?" Xia Yu asked with concern.

Feng Zhizaki unlocked the car, sat in the driving seat, and stretched out a finger painted with light red nail polish, "Give it to our urban life planning company, it only takes one week, but the price is..."

"You pay the price!" Xia Yu said readily.

"Then it will be easy, this is our first cooperation!"

"You will be satisfied!" (To be continued.) l3l4 (Sikushu)