Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Xia Yu is about to reopen classes in Yuanyue, and the news that it is still an open class, seems to have grown wings, and spread all over the neon overnight.

"Hey, finally remembered what I was doing?"

The well-known local media authority, Chiyo Aichi, couldn't help blowing a playful whistle when he got the first-hand information.

The assistant was also very excited: "Senior, the station will definitely send our team to the station. Who told you to have a good relationship with the senior. He returned to Neon these days, there is finally some movement!"

"go--"

Chiyo Aichi got up.

"Huh? Isn't the public class scheduled for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow." The assistant shouted hurriedly.

"Let's go stepping on the venue first, and by the way, make an investigation and interview on Yuanyue Campus, and let the outside world see how this lecturer Xia has such a terrifying appeal.

The assistant's eyes lit up and followed.

Chiyo Aichi's brains turned quickly. She and her team were the first media to interview on campus after the news spread.

It happens to be the end of the morning class of the day.

"Hey, this classmate, stay!"

Chiyo Aichi stopped a girl who was walking with two companions. Seeing that they were in groups, they were obviously from a dormitory unit. They were still whispering before and were close.

The girls in this team are one-year freshmen. Compared with the second-year students in the hallway, they are immature and young. They need time to change.

"Do you know the situation of Lecturer Xia's course?"

The three girls all recognized Chiyo Aichi. After being slightly surprised, the girl who was handed the microphone said calmly: "I understand. Our dormitory has decided to come here!"

Another girl interjected: "I'm worried that I won't get a spot."

"The public class is located in the school's auditorium. The location should be enough?" The third girl hesitated.

"I don't think it is enough!"

The girl interviewed immediately retorted: "My dad also heard the news. Just now in class, he texted me and said that he must come the day after tomorrow. Let me help him pay more attention to the location of the auditors!"

"Ahhhhhhh, can outsiders also listen in?"

"Yes, you didn't read the announcement?"

"That's terrible."

The girl talked about it, so Chiyo Aichi and her team were left alone.

Watching the girls talk while walking away, after Chiyo Aichi returned to his senses, he cried and laughed to his assistants and cameramen: "I heard that, Yuanyue himself is worried about not being able to grab class resources."

The assistant laughed: "I think, Yuanyue should charge a fee and sell tickets. This way, the auction on the Japanese auction website will have another lively look."

The cameraman Ji Lingling shuddered, and cast a helpless glance at the black abdomen assistant.

You know, if it is a ticket system, there are scalpers that turn hands, it is not difficult for anyone to imagine that a ticket is sold at a sky-high price online.The cameraman yelled anxiously: "Hey, don't make any bad ideas. If Yuanyue school believes your slander, I guarantee that netizens' saliva can drown you."

The two people watching the team quarrel because of this, and Chiyo Aichi is secretly funny.This is also due to the sudden drop in wisdom.If your brain is in a normal state and you think with your toes, you all know that the Yuanyue family has a lot of work, and you can't even look down on the ticket money.

Rather than that, it is better to make the classroom completely public, and to earn a wave of fame and goodwill.

Time is not always slowing down, speeding up, or suspending and stopping according to human will.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the open class.

Backstage in the auditorium, Xia Yu half-pushed, and was joined by Maki and Erina, and rushed into the changing room of the lounge. After a while, he would come out again. Everyday clothes were changed into calm and solemn suits and trousers. Of course, suits. It's impossible to match sports shoes, you have to change to a full set.A pair of shiny brown leather shoes were put on the feet.

After Xia Yu came out, she kept staring at the shoes on her feet and frowned, "I don't like oily things."

"Greasy master sister, do you like it?"

Morita Maki pursed his lips and chuckled.

"..." Xia Yu looked at the girl with a sad expression, "Maki, I suddenly felt that you shouldn't learn Chinese and understand these stigmas. The human set is about to collapse!"

Morita Maki stuck out his tongue and made a face.Her playful movements have a completely different feeling from the style of Yoshino Yuuhime's paintings. The moment of demure and cuteness are mixed, and the brilliant smiling face makes Xia Yu look slightly startled, and subconsciously said: "It's so good."

Nagiri Erina also had the look of being attracted by the smiling face of a black-haired girl, and echoed: "I like this kind of Maki-chan."

The two said so, but the girl was embarrassed and shy.

The small daily routines in the backstage, not to mention, today's Totsuki Open Class, unexpectedly a few VIPs who even Nakiri Senzaemon must come forward to receive.

Yizhen, the abbot of Shilin Temple.

The nun of Tamagawa-in.

And the old maiden of Chiyo Shrine who needs someone's support to walk slowly.

The abbot of Ichizen was similar to Senzaemon, and his temperament was probably the older Aoki Sota.They are very real neon monks. They have no precepts. If they are not dressed in monk clothes, their speech and behavior are no different from ordinary people of this age.

"Haha, Senzaemon, we are here to attend the class." The abbot Ichijin laughed vigorously.

Attend class?

Nagiri Senzaemon twitched his eyes, glanced at these three, speechless and funny.It’s not a big neon festival, you guys, when you’re old, just stay in your own homes, don’t cheat your corpses, let a group of younger generations rest on their feet.

"Three, why is this?"

Senzaemon could foresee the appearance of these three, and the whole Totsuki Hall will see the scene where the needle falls and the lecturer on that stage will be embarrassing.

The lecturer couldn't let go, and the students and outside observers were even more nervous and sweating.

"Why is this?" The old monk laughed, "We, we just want to look at this young dragon before it soars into the sky and breaks through the cage. This is not excessive."

Whelp!

Nageri Senzae chewed the word, wanted to laugh for a while and held back.

Dragon Chef, who has been in retreat with great concentration, doing his best for his personal killing, in any case, it is inappropriate to describe it as a young dragon.

However, Nageri Senzaemon's attitude was not tough. The three came silently. He didn't dare to chase people. He coughed and said in a negotiating tone: "Let's do this, the three are in the side hall Look, there is a real-time broadcast. We are also old, it is not easy to go to the auditorium to disturb the interest of young people."

"You are the landlord, it is up to you to arrange."

The old people, known as the Four Pillars of the neon food world, slowly entered the small hall next door, and the Great Hall of Yuanyue was silent.

Damn it!

Stepping all the way to the podium, Xia Yu admired her Dan Ding with her gaze looking down.

What is eye-catching, this is it.

The huge stadium, the lights are bright, no one looks down at the phone, and the eyes are gathered around him without exception.On such occasions, the palms do not sweat, and the calves do not tremble. In terms of psychological quality, you can score high.

The hand-appointed assistant teacher Isshihui nodded, beep, the U disk was displayed on the computer, and the white wall on the back of the auditorium projected a wide and long screen.Xia Yu specially made a PPT courseware for the public class. He was not ashamed to think that his eloquence was so good that he could teach sentient beings with just one mouth.

The title of the courseware is shown on the white wall: Primitive Fire.

"Primitive Fire?"

There was a riot underneath.

Xia Yu looked down and laughed secretly: "My FFF mission has begun. Sao Nian, do you want to spread a fire?"