I have a restaurant in East Sakura

"so."

"what can I do?"

Hearing about Erina's situation, Zhao Fuyu's expression became more serious, and then he started to ask.

What the King of Food can't do, he may not be unable to do.

It's just that even Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't believe this kind of thing, he just thought of something, and thought that Zhao Fuyu might be able to help.

"Brother Fuyu, the old man will not be polite."

Standing still in the corridor, Nakiri Senzaemon apparently didn't expect that the two of them would get to the point of the conversation so quickly, and if that was the case, they would just open up and speak out.

"You also know that the Nakiri family has a long history, but the God's Tongue can appear, in fact, it is the next generation after the old man."

"Because the old man has stepped into the realm of the gourmet king, his blood has been purified several times, reappearing the pure blood of his ancestors."

"It is only now that we have the God's Tongue talent that has adapted to the times!"

Speaking of this, Nakiri Senzaemon was flat, without the slightest exaggerated complacency.

But being able to break into the realm of the King of Food and reappear the blood of the ancestors, just listening to him mention a few words, one can imagine how high-spirited the Demon King of Food was at that time.

He must be a peerless and unruly character who is worthy of the words of the devil king.

"As for the name of the ancestor, I think Brother Fuyu must have heard of it even though he is from Zhongzhou."

Mentioning the name of the ancestor, even Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but look a little brighter.

"It's the Kusanagi clan!"

Hearing such secrets, even with Zhao Fuyu's insight, he couldn't help showing a little emotion.

The three tribes of Kusanagi, Hachijoong, and Yata are descendants of Susano, and later gradually divided into the three tribes of Kusanagi, Hachiqiong, and Yata, and they are the descendants of the three artifacts!

Thinking of the great god who is now hidden behind the official, it is not surprising that the Nakiri clan now leads the East Sakura business world.

And after Nakiri Senzaemon entered the realm of the king, his blood returned to his ancestors and purified, and the talent of God's Tongue was born among his descendants, which now seems to be a matter of course.

However, such a bloodline bears the full responsibility of nature.

The only problem is that the great god has now given up his past identity and has sublimated his authority. Although he has once again become the emperor of the great imperial god, he no longer needs the blood of his descendants to worship.

In other words, the bloodlines of descendants who could have served as sacrifices can only rely on their own abilities to resolve the responsibilities on the bloodlines.

This is also a drink and a peck, and the world turns.

And the current troubles for Erina are exactly the price that needs to be paid for this kind of gift, the deeper the gift, the higher the price.

Unless you can already fully grasp this gift yourself!

Thoughts were spinning in Zhao Fuyu's mind, but Nakiri Senzaemon's words didn't stop.

Soon it came to the point of inviting him over.

"Different from gourmet self-phagia, Erina's situation is difficult to control by cooking."

"Using the old man's cooking, unless you cook a mysterious dish every month, otherwise"

Senzaemon shook his head, this is naturally impossible.

Even for the king of gourmet food, the cuisine of the mysterious series cannot be cooked casually. The preciousness of the ingredients is one thing, and the addition of the food spirits that are used also requires effort.

Cooking once a month is already the limit, and it is impossible for Senzaemon to put all the times on his granddaughter. This is his responsibility as the first king of Dongying.

However, if the proliferation of god cells cannot meet the needs of those cells, Erina will soon become a mummy, and may even degenerate continuously, becoming a state of immortality.

Since it is a cell of god, it will naturally not let its host die, but if it cannot control the cell of god, it will have to wait for a long time to adjust.

Then it continuously absorbs the free energy between the heaven and the earth, and slowly grows up.

By then, I am afraid that even Nakiri Senzaemon will be old, and I don't know how many years later.

This is obviously something that cannot happen.

Therefore, when Senzaemon invited Zhao Fuyu to come, what he valued was his other identity, not the identity of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, but the identity of the God's Envoy, God's Sacrifice!

"The old man wants you to use the method of sacrifice to kill Nakiri Erina."

"Seal the gods in advance!!"

As soon as these two words came out, Zhao Fuyu's eyes widened immediately. It can be said that he guessed many possibilities, but the one with the lowest possibility was chosen as the answer by Nakiri Senzaemon.

And in Zhao Fuyu's body, Tamamo-mae, who had already awakened and recovered most of his cultivation base, was also so shocked by Nakiri Senzaemon's thoughts that he couldn't speak a word.

On the beautiful and charming face, only a big shock was left.

"Fengshen Erina?!"

"Senzaemon-san doesn't know the consequences of Rishoji, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Fuyu was stunned first, and then looked at Nakiri Senzaemon, the pupils of this demon king of food were full of deep blackness, without any fluctuation.

And this made Zhao Fuyu affirm his conjecture.

"The moment of life and death, the beginning of mist, the night of illusion."

"It is indeed possible to succeed, but that is at most 30%!"

"Thirty percent chance, do you want to fight too?!"

Hearing Zhao Fuyu's words, Nakiri Senzaemon knew that this talented young man really understood his own thoughts, guessed his idea in a short period of time, and he couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

If Erina had taken the initiative earlier, Zhao Fuyu would have been the son-in-law of their Nakiri family, so there wouldn't be so many problems.

Even if it's the next thing, it's not a problem to slowly supplement Erina with dreamy ingredients and let her cooking realm stagnate.

But it can't work now, the heir of the Nakiri family must become stronger, and Yuanyue's goal cannot be shaken.

Otherwise, in the face of the coming impact in the future, no matter whether it is the Nakiri clan or the Yuanyue Group, they will only be sand piles that will shatter at the touch of a touch!

Don't say that Zhao Fuyu has a close relationship with the Nakiri clan now, and has no real status, but it's a lot worse.

If you can't make it through the reputation, it's just a relationship of interest, and if you go further, you can't participate.

Just like the current situation, Nakiri Senzaemon can only let Zhao Fuyu preside over a god sacrifice.

"Thirty percent chance, the old man is naturally unwilling."

"but"

At the moment when Nakiri Senzaemon's words fell, a thick steel door was also opened, and a skinny girl inside also opened her eyes when she heard the sound.

When he saw Zhao Fuyu, he showed a shy and angry expression, but he calmed down soon.

It seemed as if he had heard the communication between his grandfather and Zhao Fuyu before, and picked up the words.

"That's what I'm asking for."

"Solve all hidden dangers at once, 30% chance"

"It's already a lot!"

Even though she was so skinny that her clothes couldn't hold her up, her proud expression was still that of that Princess Yuanyue.

It also made Zhao Fuyu's eyes throbbing for the first time!