Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Ah, are you back?"

Hearing footsteps, Zhu Qing, who was humming and reading a food magazine, turned her head.

Outside the shop, it was dark.

The half-covered door was pushed open, Xia Yu entered the room, threw a stack of materials on the table, turned around and went into the kitchen, taking the clear spring water from the water tank to make tea. After a while, he came out with steaming hot tea. , But saw Zhu Qing touch his chin, took the information file and said: "...This person is a bit familiar, like an old person I know... whose surname is Chen? Chen Yang?"

The more I looked, the more surprised Zhu Qing's face became.

In the end, she looked at the young man sitting there, leisurely tasting tea with a comfortable and enjoying expression, and asked strangely: "Why did you find Chen's head suddenly?"

"Aunt Qing, it's easy to do if you know the Chen family, pay attention to them!"

"note?"

"Well, I ran into a suspicious guy at the garden festival. I didn't expect to find myself caught a big fish after testing. He was very vigilant. He appeared at the garden festival and his mind must be bad."

Zhu Qing's expression went from surprised to shocked.

"Ah, you are the Chen clan interested in Yulong pot?"

"This is yours." Xia Yu shrugged.

Dissatisfied with his attitude, Zhu Qing gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "What a leisurely man, huh! I knew I was worried about by others all day, so I might as well contact Mr. Yan directly and let him escort me to transport the Yulong pot back to China! "

"The problem is, now that the Jade Dragon Pot reappears and is tracked by those people, are you sure they will not be crazy?"

Xia Yu shook his hand: "It doesn't exist if you transport back to China!"

"Besides, isn't there you still have Aunt Qing, if they can snatch the Jade Dragon Pot from under your nose, I will plant it!"

Then he gave a flattering silently.

Suddenly, Zhu Qingmei smiled: "Well, that's right!"

She raised her chin very confidently.

With words like this, Xia Yu hid in the bedroom and got in touch with Masato Kanbara after tasting tea to dispel the exhaustion for a day.

It's time to seek help from igo.

Especially intelligence information.

He needs the help of igo's manpower to keep an eye on Tiger Head Club, which is the Chen family in Zhu Qing's mouth.

In this way, it can be regarded as an early warning.

Beep!

After a long chat, I hung up the phone, and the line software popped up a new message. It was sent by Maki Morita with a picture. It was a Chinese stroller shop in the setting sun, and the magnificent Chinese restaurant directly opposite formed it. sharp contrast.

Not only the scale, but even the number of guests, Xingping Chuangzhen's paving was blown to pieces.

"The first day's turnover is ranked. The top 3 in the corridor area are the Italian snack stalls of the Tacmi and Issami brothers, the skewers research group, and the rice bowl research group."

"Central District, the long-term leadership of the Chinese Culinary Research Association deserves to be the first place, and the turnover is far behind the second and third places...Xingping's stall is ranked first in the Central District, and has an operating deficit!"

Maki made a cute expression with her tongue out.

"Wait tomorrow morning, Yuanyue school newspapers will announce the first-day ranking consultation. Knowing that he is the last one, the pressure should be even greater!"

Xia Yu laughed when he saw this. This was something that had already been expected, and it was exactly the same as the original.

"Let's see!"

He is full of expectations for the changes in the next few days.

...

At night, somewhere in Tokyo.

An intelligence officer, a man and a woman, was observing and reporting to Lei Zhe, a giant Lin on his office chair.

"Your Excellency, that was the situation on the first day."

A middle-aged man respectfully.

This is a local gourmet of Dongying and a well-known food recorder, but at this time he bowed his knees to Lei Zhe. It can be seen that the infiltration of Dongying by the'Gourmet Club' has been effective over the years.

Lei Zhe hummed faintly.

"Are the two areas that are most closely guarded, the house and the farm?" He asked again, as if he was confirming something, his words meant coldness.

"Yes!"

The female intelligence officer replied that she wore a dignified professional skirt and was a female reporter of the media. Today, she hung up her ID card and camera to almost visit Yuanyue Campus.

"There seems to be no defense in these two places, but I was promptly warned and blocked when I tried to approach."

Soon, the two intelligence agents left.

In the darkness, a woman dressed as a ninja stepped out of the darkness and looked carefully at her appearance. It was not difficult to find that this woman was actually a female chef who appeared as a partner of Leger at the Sapporo event. She has incredible anesthetic power and can be relaxed. The disintegration of the rebellious will of the higher invading creatures such as the Dionysus Dragon has turned the beast into a delicacy on the table.

"Ying, go here!"

Lei Zhe stood up and pointed to the map of Yuanyue Campus spread out on the tabletop. The place where he pointed was the hinterland of Yuanyuehou Mountain.

Cut the house!

The female ninja nodded, "Understood!"

"However, it needs an opportunity!" Lei Zhe, with his dreadful eyes on his face, the family home of Kiri is equivalent to the palace of the Totsuki Kingdom, and the "Devil of Eater" Kirizenzaemon is there. Therefore, if it is Totsuki, the Jade Dragon Pot Hidden away, Senzaemon is most likely the treasure guardian.

"Fighting head-on, we have no chance of winning!"

Lei Zhe's voice was low.

No one has seen "Devil Eater" Kirizenzaemon shoot.

Including the food club, in the column of its information, force evaluation, it just wrote:

Extremely dangerous.

It is not recommended to contact or conflict.

"Timing?" The female ninja Ying's cold face showed a trace of doubt, "Then, wait?"

"Do not!"

"Opportunity is created!"

Without knowing what was thinking, Lei Zhe's mouth was filled with a grin.

"Since it is a grand food festival, it attracted hundreds of thousands of people on the first day. I was in Dongying, so naturally I can't miss it. Well, it's decided, let's try the craftsmanship of the group!"

The female ninja's pupils shrank slightly, as if vaguely understood the boss's plan.

this is……

Come to kick the gym in person?

...

The next day, I boarded the car arranged by the family house and went all the way to the Yuanyue area.

The car did not stop in the campus area, but went to the back mountain.

"Commander, are you looking for me?"

On the small wooden bridge in the courtyard of the main house, Xia Yu found Senzaemon standing standing. He took fodder to feed the koi in the pond. At first glance, the whole pond of carp was attracted, and the scene of the fish competing for food was quite good. Spectacular.

Senzaemon let out a hearty laugh, and handed him the feed tin box in his hand, "Here you come!"

Xia Yu didn't refuse, and was quite leisurely. He grabbed a handful of small pellets and sprinkled it on the pond. Unexpectedly, Kirisenzaemon opened his eyes suddenly and clasped his right wrist.

Just as the question mark on Xia Yu's head, Senzaemon gently shook his head, twisted a small grain of fodder, and threw it into the pond.

The fish in the whole pond instantly muddled the water and made waves.

After being splashed with cold water droplets on his face, Xia Yu looked at the old man, and his heart was messed up. Isn't this old guy having a word?

"Look, such a small bait can attract a school of fish, let alone a treasure."

Senzaemon coolly.

Xia Yu scratched her face and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Beware"

Immediately afterwards, Senzaemon warned him: "Leizhe is coming. Just half an hour ago, he posted a message on his personal social platform to visit Totsuki's garden festival as Chef Rin!"

"As the director of Yuanyue and the instructor of the Garden Festival Executive Committee, you need to receive him personally!"

In terms of reception, General Yuan Yue emphasized his tone.

A strong breath of killing!

"Gourmet Club, can't you sit still and make a move?" Xia Yu inhaled, "It should come, it must come!"

He nodded to Senzaemon.

"Leave it to me!" r

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