Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter 945: I'm Sorry

In Singer's eyes, what Xia Yu saw was a mockery.

Ok?

There was a slight change in mockery, a little bit astonished.

Singer may have recognized the boy.

It's not just him, but whispers in the hall again.

"I know this boy!"

"I also know, isn't it the rising star who defeated the'Alternate Noodle King' Wei Zhong?"

It is not surprising that recent major events in the Chinese world have been reported abroad.

But unlike in China, when mentioning this matter, with a unified and respectful tone, the words and demeanor of these unruly hunters in the museum are very relaxed.

Wei Zhong is well-known in the Chinese world, but not necessarily in the world.

'Alternate Pastry King'?

Ha, with similar nicknames, there have been more food circles in various countries, such as emperors, kings and gods. After years of exaggerated publicity by the media, people have developed immunity.

In fact, it is not because Wei Zhong has less activities in the international circle.

If it were replaced by his junior, Huang He's second apprentice, Luo Tiangang, talking about Xia Yu defeating Luo Tiangang, then the hunter present would definitely be another atmosphere for discussion.

Regardless of others, the circles are different.

In the hunter's circle, they only recognize the international hunter list.

"A Xinnen."

An old hunter grinned and shook the double-barreled hunting spray in his hands. "Young man, I want me to tell you that outside the civilized world, I have to use this to make sense!"

Gee.

Xia Yu's complexion sank slightly, these people really regarded him as a hairy boy who didn't understand anything.

It's been a long time since I have encountered a similar underestimation.

To be honest, this made Xia Yu's heart full of discomfort.

Especially after being praised and surrounded by the'big devil' in China, he suddenly became Xinnen. In such a height difference, Xia Yu could still sit on a chair, which was enough to explain his mentality.

Forcibly calm.

The hall is a discussion about Xia Yu.

On the contrary, Singh, who brought the rhythm of "Xinnen", suddenly retracted his sight.

In the whispers, Singh and the three teammates at the same table exchanged glances.

Dark Rin!

On the international hunter list, the top 20 are Lin Chu. This is also a group of people standing at the top of the pyramid in the food tyrant system. When Lei Zhe escaped from the neon dingy back to North America, there are rumors in the high-level hunter circle——

Lei Zhe was defeated by a young man.

And this young man is...

"He really defeated Lei Zhe?" The South Beauty Hunter in the team, thinking of the rumors about half a year ago, still couldn't believe it.

"Who knows?"

A trace of jealousy flashed in Singer's eyes, "If it were true, he would have defeated Lei Zhe more than half a year ago, and now, more than half a year later, his cooking skills..."

hiss.

Several people at the same table gasped.

It was precisely because they knew Lei Zhe's hunter rankings and how strong this giant was that they felt incredible.

Very unreal.

"Hey--"

Suddenly, there was a shout in the air.

Singh looked at his tulip, but unexpectedly, Tulip asked directly in public: "Do you know the specific whereabouts of'it'?"

The hunter in the museum knows what it means.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, the whispers disappeared, and there was silence.

Singh's complexion changed a lot, and he said with an ugly expression: "What if I know? Huh, not to mention IGO's elite hunting group, the food club giants that came out of the nest, and the teams from China and Russia. Give up, we have no chance, neither do you!"

"If you don't try it, how can you know there is no chance?" Tulip said blankly, "What about intelligence? Give me money or ingredients, even if you offer..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Singh said haha, "I'm!"

"I have money."

"For ingredients, I can hunt by myself."

"Tulip, blame you for being active in neon all year round. You know everything late, so you are late—"

Singh stood up and his tablemate followed him.

One person stopped Singh, and several Lin Hunters looked at Jin Tianshun who was in the way, their expressions sinking.

"Bring intelligence--"

The smile on Jin Tianshun’s face is dangerous,

"You choose!"

Hearing that, Singh and his teammates all smoked.

Cooking, refers to the halberd.

Strength refers to violence.

Either way, it points to the option of snatching.

Cooking is a literary fight. If you lose, the scene is pretty good. If you have a black nose and a swollen face, you can't take care of yourself...

At this time, Singh couldn't wait to smoke his mouth, calling him cheap, and being confused by Tulip.

"Ahem!"

When the scene froze, the Mongolian woman said, "Fighting is forbidden in the tavern!"

Jin Tian Shun his chin and nodded, "Well, let's fight with each other. We don't need to eat halberds one by one. Our team will send one person, and you will choose one person to fight, and the victory or defeat will be based on the intelligence of'it'. It’s a bet. How?"

Singh, who knew that he was invincible in cooking and strength, squeezed his fists and his face was tight, "Who are you sending out?"

"he--"

Jin Tian Shun pointed his hand.

Swish.

His eyes focused on Xia Yu.

"he?"

Singer's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately lowered his head to hide the flash of joy in his eyes.

Playing against Jin Tian Shun and Tulip, ranked eighth and ninth, the winning rate is slim, but against this hairy boy, you may not lose.Even if he has the legendary aura bonus for defeating Lei Zhe, young is young. On the road of cooking that pays attention to experience and accumulation, young is not capital, but is despised and looked down upon.

"Okay, this halberd, I'll take it!" Singh looked up again.

"But..."

The grin gave a gloomy smile, "We will decide the topic!"

"how about it?"

Singh was provocative, watching Tulip and Jin Tianshun, thinking that it would be good to take the opportunity to defeat the arrogance of these two people.

As the rival who coveted their rankings, Singh felt like he could let out a sigh of disgust.

As for intelligence?Hey, Singh doesn't really value it. As he said, they don't have a chance, so the intelligence is basically worthless. If you have a friendly Linhuner team, you will give it if you give it. The right to sell a favor.

Hearing this, Jin Tianshun turned around to ask for Xia Yu's opinion. Who knows that the boy was in his seat, and he didn't talk nonsense. He gave a thumbs up, "It's no problem!"

Xia Yu finally had a pleasant smile on his face when he was suffocated.

"it is good--"

Jin Tianshun also smiled.

Ding.

Since being involved in the'god' food incident, the system, which hasn't been tasked yet, finally popped up a message.

New mission: In the tavern in Ulaanbaatar, try your skills and defeat the challenged Lin hunter.

Reward: Automatic satellite positioning of'god' ingredients (until the ingredients are captured).

Automatic satellite positioning?

Xia Yu was amazed in her heart, hello, is this GPS for fantasy ingredients?The importance of the real-time location of the ingredients is self-evident. Even high-level hunters such as Tulip and Jin Tianshun have to ask for information everywhere. It is conceivable how powerful the information is blocked by the big forces.

Singh turned around and talked with the players in a low voice.

After a while, the tavern was empty, and everyone moved to a large courtyard behind the tavern.

There was the sound of car engines outside the wall.

"The ingredients have been transported--" Singh said, and patted a female player on the shoulder, "She, Maria, the player in our team!"

Female chef?

Xia Yu only noticed this woman, with long linen hair and healthy wheat-colored skin. In short, she was a beauty full of South American style.

With the sound of "Bang Dang", two iron cages were brought in.

Singh pointed to the creature in the iron cage, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When everyone saw it, they were all taken aback.

"Grass, grass mud horse?"

Xia Yu was shocked.

The grass mud horse is not a curse, but a large livestock with the scientific name "alpaca".

Of course, the livestock provided by food hunters is certainly not simple.

Look at the beautiful chefs full of South American style...

Having said that, South American countries, such as Peru, are not one of the pastoral grounds of grass and mud horses?

Local chef, local ingredients.

The opponent is relatively inexperienced young people.

This case is very tight!

Xia Yu couldn't help but glance at Singh who was smiling brightly, and immediately stared at the'alpaca' in the cage, resting his chin, "It's interesting!"

"Grass mud horse..."

"If Liu Subaru is at my age and encounters this kind of livestock, how to deal with it?"

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