Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

In the soundproof conference room that was full of people before, there were only two people left in the lights.

When they heard the door pushing, the two people at the table looked sideways.

Zhu Qing seemed to smile but not smile.

The other person was Dojima Gin. He lost the solemn expression he had during the meeting before discussing, and his eyes were open and smiling, with a trace of ambiguousness in his eyes.

There was a thump in my heart.

Xia Yu's eyebrows jumped and asked, "Where are the halberd documents?"

"I just handed it to Minister Kamahara of IGO, and I will respond in a while!" Zhu Qing blinked.

"Fuck!"

He strode to the table and looked down at the backup file on the desktop. Sure enough, under the'first item' column proposed by Party B, the second clause of Party A Yuanyue appeared:

1. Party A agrees to the condition that Party B's'A championship is subject to the outcome of the halberd'.

2. As the first supplement, Party A puts out 5% of Yuanyue's equity as a bet, and hopes that the halberd contestant Naginariji will take out 10% of Yuanyue's equity as a bet supplement.

3. Party A agrees to take out additional taboo ingredients as a supplement to the bet, but Party A only takes out any two taboo ingredients, and Party B must take out four and submit them to the competition committee for supervision before the game.

After a quick glance, Xia Yu was shocked.

"5% equity vs. 10% equity?"

"2 kinds of taboo ingredients to bet 4 kinds?"

The stake ratio is 2 to 1, and Party B’s Food Association Research Institute will undoubtedly suffer a big loss.

Especially that part of the equity of the Far Moon Kingdom.

If Nagirifang loses, it will basically declare that the ghost father force has completely withdrawn from the Yuanyue board of directors.

"The 5% of the equity will be taken out by the owner of Nagiri." As if to solve Xia Yu, Dojima Ginto said with a hearty smile, "Tonight, the equity document will be sent to Sapporo from Tokyo overnight, and the commander personally signs it!"

After hearing this, Xia Yu was even more worried.

5% equity is the weight of a giant on the board, the old man Senzaemon could not be so generous.

Snapped!

Rubbed his tangled face fiercely.

"Fine!"

Thinking that he and Dojima Gin had received a phone call before and after, Xia Yu had vaguely understood something. The two old guys must have reached some kind of agreement, so the Nagiri family made a bet.

It's not once anyway.

Last time, in the board meeting with Takashi Seki Gu, the tens of billions of yen bet was also from the Nagiri family.

"Can you add the fourth condition?" Xia Yu said, rubbing his face.

Zhu Qing and Dojima Gin are stunned.

"Well, in addition to the judging seat, there is a sixth chair, but this special seat does not have the right to vote, only the right to go on stage and taste good food."

These words made the two of them startled.

Is it the sixth chair?

"Interesting!"

Dojima Ginji smiled and slapped the table, and directly called Masato Kamahara with his mobile phone.

Compared with the previous three items, this condition is equivalent to non-existent. I am not afraid that the research party will not agree.

Xia Yu thoughtfully browsed the Shiji file.

After the first and second terms of both parties, there are the third and fourth terms.

The third item is the article on the topic of eating halberd.

There is only one sentence for this item: untitled, contestants are free to play and show their strongest strength.

There are no restrictions on the topic, no restrictions on rules and regulations. This is good news for Xia Yu, but for Naginata thistle, why not?The halberd in such an international competition is destined to be unable to manipulate the subject.

The fourth item is about the provisions of the review.

Of the five judges, two came from the "Gourmet Club", two from the "IGO", and the fifth came from the Sapporo Race Committee.

Xia Yu didn't read much about the rules and regulations of the review.

In short.

This is an unprecedentedly fair food halberd, and it is also the most severe challenge Xia Yu has encountered since embarking on the road of chef.

This time, Xia Yu didn't have much confidence in victory.

In a word, it's up to people to plan and heaven to get things done.Just try your best, and if you lose, you won't be able to stand up forever.

...

Chiyo five-star hotel, on the other side of the top floor.

"Promise them!"

Lin giant Lei Zhe turned his head and glanced at the ghost father with half of his face hidden in the shadow.

"as you wish!"

Naginaki thistle gritted his teeth and looked at the second rule with a painful twitch on his face, "5% bet against 10% equity, huh, do you want to make a big gain with a small, really good calculation!"

"Unfortunately, the premise of taking Xiaoboda is... to win!"

"Your abacus is destined to fail!"

at the same time.

Room on the top floor center.

Masato Kamahara, the supervisor of the IGO, and Catherine, the supervisor of the gourmet club, looked at each other across the table.

Beside, there are people from the competition committee, and several food media were invited to live broadcast the completion of the Food Treaty.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The seals of the two major international institutions have fallen one after another.

Applause, everyone excited.

Chiyo Aichi blushed, looking back at the live footage, excitedly said: "As you can see, under the supervision of the IGO and the Gourmet Association, the Far Moon and Gourmet Association Research Headquarters officially signed the halberd treaty, but It’s a pity that the treaty will be kept secret until the victory of the halberd is announced. As to whether the treaty will be made public after the game, it depends on the wishes of the winner..."

late at night.

Many Neon TV stations have stopped various indescribable late-night programs and locked the news conference and the signing of the halberd treaty.

Beep.

The camera suddenly switched to the elevator in the lobby, and a group of "researchers" came down first, and was immediately blocked by a swarm of reporters on guard.

The black ghost father accepted the interview with a cold face.

"Mr. Nakiri, talk about the halberd after three days!"

"Do you think the'untitled' clause is appropriate?"

"Can you roughly reveal the terms of the review?!"

Stopped in front of the camera, many TV stations showed close-ups of the ghost father's face.

There was a touch of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"I have nothing to say about the halberd."

Naginaki thistle looked at the camera and said: "I will tell him with my taboo dishes that his strongest dishes are served on the jury table with my dishes, and when they are tasted together, the essence will be exposed!"

"Trash, it should be dumped into the trash can, and there is no qualification to serve it!"

...

In the Okura Mountain Villa.

When Nagiri Erina saw this, her whole body trembled, as if the ghost father's words evoked memories of the past, she turned off the TV in panic, pulled a quilt to cover her head, and shrank on the bed.

The boundless darkness came upon her like a tide.

"Wow—"

Suddenly the world revolved.

This is a very dark room, like a cell, with clean walls and a small window on the wall, with a faint light poured in.

There is only one table and one chair in the room, and the color tone is gray.

"I, I went back in time!"

Nagiri Erina stared blankly at herself on the table, with a little baby's fat white arms.

A lonely burning candle on the table illuminates the girl's frightened angel face.

"Crack"

Someone opened the lock and pushed the door.

The man in a shirt, a knit sweater, and a black suit and trousers came in with a cold face with two dishes in his hands.

Snap, the plate was placed on the table, but the girl did not respond for a while, the man, that is, thistle, frowned deeply, and yelled, "Erina, have you given up? It really disappointed me..."

"No, I didn't!" The girl raised her head and bit her lip, tears in her big eyes.

Naginaki thistle was taken aback, then smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, Erina, this is what you must endure to be an excellent chef!"

As he said, he personally held the fork, forkped a piece of fried beef from the dinner plate, and sent it to the girl’s mouth. Seeing that the girl still refused to cooperate, her face suddenly became cold, and Naginata thistle grabbed the jawbone of her lower jaw and forced it Food stuffed in.

"how about it?"

"The heat is not well controlled, and the salt and pepper seasonings are too much, and the taste is very uncoordinated..." The girl subconsciously said as she chewed.

"well!"

With satisfaction in his eyes, the Nakiri family said blankly: "Then, dump this dish!"

He pointed to the trash can next to the chair.

"Can't waste food!" Erina couldn't help but say what she had said before, but compared to her weak and powerless self in the memory, this time Erina's voice was determined.

"Ok?!"

Naginaki thistle grabbed the girl's hand in annoyance, put the plate in her hand, and said coldly, "Quickly throw it away!"

"Junk dishes have no meaning, no flaws can exist!"

"Pour me into the trash bin!!"

He couldn't help shouting.

"Don't!!!" The girl was in pain, even though Naginata's hands were full of blue veins, and she used a lot of effort, but this time, no matter how painful Erina was, tears overflowed from her eyes, she did not give up persistence and resistance.

Boom.

The chair fell to the ground, Erina broke away from his father's control, hugged the candlestick and fled to the corner of the room, crouched down and shivered.

In her field of vision, the father, who was completely blackened with a black air all over his body, was distorted and walked step by step.

"tattered--"

"Rubbish--"

"tattered--"

"Erina, we love each other, don't we? As a daughter, we should follow the father's chef philosophy. Come on, read it to me, what my father doesn't agree with is all tatters and rubbish!"