Gourmets in the Heavens

"Shiji? Or with a cook who just passed the three-star assessment?"

Erina Nakiri, who got the news from Hishako Shinto, looked puzzled.

"What did he think?"

"The final competition is about to start. Before that, let's have a game with others? Is it a waste of time and energy?"

Just when Nakiri Erina wanted to go to Zhao Yougan's side to grab his neck and ask him what was going on in his mind.

Nakiri Senzaemon walked downstairs.

"Hey, if you provoke a cub, you will have to pay the price of being counterattacked!"

There was a word of unknown meaning in her mouth, but Hiisako Nito didn't understand, but Erina Nakiri understood something.

The angry expression subsided a lot, and she became the high-ranking princess of the Yuanyue Group again.

"Is there anyone else who dares to provoke those whom Yuanyue likes?"

With meaningful eyes, Nakiri Senzaemon watched his granddaughter's mood swings, but didn't want to stop anything.

"Of course not in the light, but in the dark..."

"Those guys will do anything to get what they want!"

The expression changed slightly, but Nakiri Erina did not show any abnormality.

"It turned out to be a dark cook?"

Immediately snorted.

"A group of squirrels hiding in the gutter, do they dare to interfere with Yuanyue's affairs?"

The lion-like Demon King looked particularly cold.

"It's natural that they don't dare, but with the food meeting and the backing of the man, I don't know."

"And that city life planning company..."

Erina Nakiri quickly calmed down when she heard the whitening behind 'that man'.

"Grandpa, do we want it?"

Shaking his head, a smile appeared on the corner of Nakiri Senzaemon's mouth.

"The cubs are also tigers. Sending some sparrows is just to be the food for the cubs to grow up!"

Seeing that the sun was getting brighter, Senzaemon lifted his feet to prepare to go out, and noticed that Erina was not moving, so he couldn't help but look back at his granddaughter.

"What? Don't you want to see the tiger cub showing its teeth?"

The deep laughter sounded, and Nakiri Erina's huge pupils flickered a few tangled, and finally kept up with her grandfather's pace.

On the other hand, Hishako Shinto, who was holding the folder, had already sensed Erina Nakiri's tangled emotions, and had a different impression of the Yaozhou youth who was covered in mist.

......

"Fresh halberd?"

"Interesting, I was thinking of getting in touch with that boy in a few days, but I didn't expect this to be a chance!"

The subordinates read through the information about Shiji and saw a familiar name. A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the IGO Kyoto Imperial Branch Chang Chong Luyuan, but he quickly restrained.

"Adjust the schedule today, and go to the commercial street at noon to host a halberd meal!"

The secretary, who showed Dongying's manly side all over his body, was taken aback for a moment, then bowed and saluted, and immediately went down to make arrangements.

He didn't complain at all because his superiors adjusted the schedule indiscriminately, but he looked at the information about the halberd meal.

"What is Zhao You doing?"

"Sure enough, it's a name worth noting!"

Pushing the glasses on his nose, a deep look flashed in the secretary's eyes...

......

In order not to delay the opening of the shop in the afternoon, Zhao Youqian determined the time and place, and let the other party choose the topic and ingredients.

This is also to see what the other party wants to test.

The wide range of ingredients, crab, surprised Zhao Yougan.

However, seeing the cooking topic chosen by the other party, Zhao Youqian already understood why the first-hand test they tried was such an ordinary-looking young chef.

The topic of the halberd is exactly that!

soup!

The old saying is good: the voice of the actor, the prescription of the pharmacist, and the soup of the cook.

For cooks, the level of soup making is naturally a test of skill, but it is well known that Yaozhou is a big country of soups, and Yaozhou chefs' research on soup is also extraordinary.

Choosing such a topic was like bumping into Zhao Yougan's arms, but after choosing this topic, the young man who was obedient even had a little more confidence.

This made Zhao Yougan quite puzzled and very vigilant.

After all, the range of soup is too wide. If porridge is boiled into rice, it is also a kind of soup, soup, stew, and soup.