Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

After the Sapporo event, it was swaying, and it was the end of the month in the blink of an eye. It is only a few days before Christmas on the 25th of each year.

Xia’s Farm is managed by a Seihui, and in the shopping street, in order to welcome Christmas, many restaurant managers are not only scrutinizing Christmas dog abuse packages and preparing special gift packages for couples, but also busy greeting buddies, decorating the interior and exterior of the restaurant, or It is to put a Christmas tree, or put a pair of soaring golden deer on the glass window.

Or, the restaurant plays the well-known Christmas song.

On the morning of the 22nd, Xia Yu and another general under his hand, Ruishan Zhijinya, visited the shopping street.

"The Christmas Food Festival lasts for three days. Starting from the day before Christmas Eve and ending on the 26th, I have discussed with the shopkeepers. On Christmas Eve on the 24th, each store will bring out exclusive Christmas food for the occasion. , Making the shopping street more vigorous and attracting more customers, maintaining our popularity and popularity..."

Ruishan talked while walking.

Before, the shopkeepers had plans for a food festival, but now it’s Christmas once a year. This Western festival is a rare big promotion day in neon, so the festival is naturally placed during this time.

The two unknowingly arrived at Gan Hyugako's'Mist House Branch'. Just as Xia Yu was about to speak, Ding Ding, the golden bell hanging from the glass door of the Mist House restaurant collided and rang, and the manager and chef, Mr. Hyugako, smiled. come.

"Ahhhhh, Chairman Xia is really free today!" She greeted, with a little childish naughty, a bag of'persimmon seed' snacks in her hand.

The name of the chairman made Xia Yu's mouth slightly twitched, "Ah, good chef!"

Gan Hyugako is indeed a busy man. Just after escaping from the shop, there was another complaining call from the staff on the other side, "Go chef, go chef, please take a look at the layout of the kitchen..."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on her face, "Wait!"

After returning to the shop, he ran out again, and gave a delicate gift box that seemed to be freshly made to Xia Yu's hand. He turned around and waved his hand, "A little Christmas snack is a kind of Christmas snack prepared by our fog house for the food festival. Try it. ."

As he said, he suddenly stopped, and turned his head back to a face full of evil taste.

"Oh, I forgot, Chef Xia is so popular with girls, Christmas snacks such as chocolate, etc. The house must be filled on Christmas Eve? If you are worried, you can ask me and I will help you eat !"

Seeing Gan Hyugako enter the store, Xia Yu was inexplicably sweating on his forehead.

Gee!

I feel inwardly, Christmas and chocolate are more suitable, it seems that it is really the case...

The wind is tight, should he go to hide first?

"cough!"

Next to him, Eiyama Zhijin also coughed to remind him, and pushed the glasses frame, the eyes under the reflective lenses, there was a hint of envy that was hard to detect.

"Let's continue the topic just now..."

Xia Yu brought the topic back in due course.

After a round of inspections, Xia Yu felt the Christmas atmosphere in advance, and when she returned to our store, she also picked up a box of gift candies.

"Well, lecturer, is Isshiki in charge of the advertisements for the'Snow Girl of Seven Colors'?" Before leaving, Rui Shan suddenly asked with a solemn expression.

"Yeah, did you hear that too?" Xia Yu looked up, who was opening the Hyugako candy gift box.

"Well, the movement is too loud, and there is a lot of noise outside..."

Ruishan hesitated, he had something to say, but he seemed to be afraid that his doubts about Isshiki's work would give the lecturer in front of him the impression of a bad person behind his back.

"Say!" Xia Yu frowned.

"In fact, this is probably the case, you first understand..."

Rui Shan told Xia Yu about his publicity response to Xia's farm in the past two days.

...

Although Lei Zhe retired and retired from Dongying in accordance with the Treaty of Food Halberd, this does not mean that the power of the'Gourmet Club' disappeared in Dongying.

Headquarters of the "American Food Council".

The editor-in-chief Kenichiro Shiraishi was talking in a low voice with an overseas boss.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Wiping a cold sweat on his forehead, Shiraishi Kenichiro said, "According to the existing publicity, the Xia Family Farm has indeed made a product that is worth investing in publicity. Look..."

"Huh!" A cold snort on the other end made this infamous Xiaoqiang an undead black pen in the food world of Dongying, trembling, showing fear.

There will be eight giants in gourmet cuisine, namely eight hills, which are divided into academic, research, and breeding schools.

These factions correspond to the departments of the IGO organization. One of the hilltops, known as "this faction," masters the propaganda and intelligence resources of the food club, and is regarded as the most mouthpiece force under the head of the food club.

To put it simply, the hostility and voice of the giant who talked to Kenichiro Shiraishi today largely represents the will of the entire gourmet club.

Xia Yu, who personally defeated Lei Zhe, didn't know how the food club experienced a major earthquake in the past few days.

However, from the hostility of the giant, it is not difficult to see that Xia Yufan's slap in the past may have made the gourmets feel ashamed and angry.

Gourmet Club headquarters.

A very thin man with a short stature and a height of just over one and a half meters, put down his landline phone, jumped from a high chair, flopped to the ground, and stepped in front of Lei Zhe.

"waste!"

Bass, the "Phantom", one of the Lin giants, rushed to Lei Zhe, who was sitting there, and yelled contemptuously, "Although the leader has dealt with you only by facing the wall and banning your feet, you can wash your shame. But you are defeated The matter, let us also follow the face of the face, the majestic sweep, don't think that eating the halberd in private will not affect it!"

Lei Zhe was calm.

"Besides, when you wash away the shame yourself, I don't know when, although the leader forbids us to initiate a halberd war against that kid, this does not mean that we can't do anything!"

Buzz laughed, his face was smug: "If you master the media and public opinion, you will also master another invisible force for killing!"

Ah!

Killing invisible?

Lei Zhe gave his colleague's proud face a bit in his heart, don't think of that little boy too simply!

Shaking his head and getting up, looking at these colleagues who are also giants, they rushed to launch another kind of war without knowing the situation. Lei Zhe was quite pessimistic in his heart-just afraid of pig teammates!

"Buzz, you may lose with a high probability. It's not America." Lei Zhe left a sentence and left.

Perspective back to Tokyo.

In our shop, Xia Yu frowned and browsed an article on her mobile phone.

It's called "After a certain chef became famous, he was eager to make money, not afraid of eating badly?"The article once became the top tweet. The author of the article is the black pen Kenichiro Shiraishi who once disgusted him.

Reading a paragraph in the article:

"... When a chef meets a luminous stage, it is understandable that he is sought after and admired after becoming famous, because these are the respect they have earned with their cooking skills. But in recent years, there has been an evil trend in the food industry that has grown and became famous overnight. The chef is not settled down to continue to hone his cooking skills, but is eager to cooperate with a certain food company to become a food consultant, or simply use huge advertising fees to endorse junk food to harm the people, and trample on the dignity of the chef for money Step on it again and ruin this sacred profession!"