Rebirth as a Cooking God

Chiyo five-star hotel, soundproof room.

For half an hour, there was a suffocating atmosphere in the room, and no one spoke.

As the initiator of the Shoji, Xia Yu knew that it would be difficult for him to speak at this moment and affect the team's decision-making.

Originally, he seemed rather willful when he rashly launched his halberd at Nakiri Thistle. I am afraid Roland Chapel and Nakiri and his wife still didn't understand where he got the courage. Wouldn't it be childish to continue to influence the team's decision-making willfully?

What's more, Xia Yu also saw that in this regard, the Yuanyue team took the initiative.

The 'research faction' team put forward strange conditions for eating halberds, and fell into a passive position.

They should be the ones who are anxious.

In a head-on battle, Yuanyue's team has an infinite chance of winning.

Didi...

The silence was broken by the sweet ringtone of a mobile phone.

Dojima Gin frowned, took out his mobile phone from his suit trouser pocket, glanced at the caller ID, his expression changed slightly, Sorry, I'll go out and take a call first.

As soon as the burly and muscular man walked away, Xia Yu's cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

I set the phone to vibrate silently, and the phone number showed that it was an international long distance call.

This old guy is really clairvoyant and clairvoyant. Every move I make will probably fall in his eyes... Xia Yu cursed in his heart and shook his phone, I'll go out and take a call too.

Zhu Qing gave him a meaningful look, which made Xia Yu baffled.

boom.

The door was closed behind him. This was the top floor of the hotel. No idlers were allowed. Dojima Gin's voice could be heard faintly from the other end of the corridor. Xia Yu thought about it and pushed open the safety door of the stairwell. The balcony door was closed, so Xia Yu could only I could sit by the door, listen to the cold late autumn wind whistling on the rooftop outside, and answer the phone in a blink of an eye.

Hello……

Shokuji, how sure are you?

An old voice on the other end asked straight to the point.

What if I say I'm not sure?

After being silent for a long time, Xia Qing looked up at the stars in the sky under the patio of the Shu restaurant and said slowly: You are now independent, so you must be responsible for your words and deeds. Now that you have activated the food halberd , No matter you win or lose, no matter what the consequences are, you have to bear them. This is what a man does!

Um……

After a soft response, Xia Yu said with a smile: If I lose, I can't renege on the debt. There are supervisors for IGO and food fairs. Moreover, the shokuji happened at an international competition. It's so popular that I can't help it. To escape the impact of losing.”

It seems you are very clear-headed.

Xia Qing's voice was filled with surprise.

He planned to wipe his grandson's butt. After all, as a young man, it is not surprising for a young man to start eating halberds on impulse, not to mention that this matter also involves a girl of the same age who has the appearance of an angel.

When Xia Qing thought about it, the descendants of the Nakiri family, the heirs who were born with the 'God's Tongue', were barely worthy of his grandson. This was the so-called well-matched family.

Sober? When have I ever been confused...

After muttering something in his mouth, Xia Yu hesitated for a moment, then told the old man the reasons and consequences of launching the halberd against Nagi Kiriji.

Listen.

You mean, cutting thistle will cause Yuanyue to fall into long-term turmoil? Xia Qing was surprised.

if not?

Xia Yu shrugged. He knew the development of Shokugeki's plot. The old man Nakiri Senzaemon didn't know if he had a brain convulsion or something. He allowed his adopted son-in-law to disturb Totsuki's foundation and make people panic. However, what is certain is that Senzaemon Emon's laissez-faire was most likely related to Erina.

So, in order not to make the same mistake again, I simply severed the bond between Erina and her father.

What are you going to do?

It's very simple. In this world, the rules of the Shokugeki come first, and the law comes second... Through the Shokugeki, Nakiri Thistle's legal 'father' status was deprived... Xia Yu replied easily.

Um?

Xia Qing understood, Deprive Nakiri Ji of custody of his daughter?

He secretly gasped.

This is almost like severing the father-daughter relationship between Nakiri Thistle and Nakiri Erina through Shokuki.

ruthless!

One move will wipe out the firepower!

How about it, old man, without custody, he loses the qualification to educate Erina.

Then what?

What then? Xia Yu was startled.

Xia Qing's tone became even weirder, Erina's mother's whereabouts are unknown. If the relationship between her and her father is severed, it will basically be equivalent to losing both parents. You don't want to think about how to deal with the aftermath?

Xia Yu rubbed his temples and became distressed after being reminded.

yes.

If Shokuki wins, it would be easy to forcibly deprive Nagi Kiri of Thistle's fatherhood, but problems will arise in the aftermath.

Xia Qing didn't disturb him, and after a long while he suddenly said: Climb the penguin.

penguin?

Xia Yu logged into Penguin as instructed, and a video chat application popped up. After clicking Accept in surprise, when the screen appeared, she didn't expect it to be an antique, clean kitchen.

An old face came closer to the camera, seeming to be sizing up Xia Yu's environment, Corridor?

Xia Qing placed the phone at a higher position. Looking down from above, Xia Yu could clearly see the old man standing in front of the stove, with a hot and boiling oil pan in front of him.

In the basin on the side, there were several round baozi that had been kneaded into balls.

Xia Qing picked up a bun with chopsticks and brushed it with egg wash. After a few minutes, he lifted the chopsticks again, and the golden fried bun appeared in the camera, making a funny squeaking laugh.

Jumping up in shock, Xia Yu pointed at the screen and said, Isn't this my 'golden smile'!

Golden smile, when did it become yours?

Laughing and grabbing the fried buns that had just come out of the pan, Xia Qing said with a smile on his old face: But, thanks to you, I watched your cooking video in the competition over and over again and tried it for a week Only then did he recover enough to start laughing.

Old man, you are stealing from me!

Haha, Jie Qi's recipes in the past were not complicated at all. His recipes were more creative and popular. On the contrary, Pastry King Luo Gen, or the supreme recipe of the Bailuo family, was more famous for its mystery and long heritage!

After frying several steamed buns, Xia Qing smiled at the camera while chewing them, However, without a recipe, the essence of the secret is missing after all!

How about, let's talk about your relationship with Nakiri Thistle. Do you have any ideas on how to deal with it?

We have an idea. Xia Yu sighed imperceptibly, There are only two paths, one is to carry out the royal path to the end, and the other is to control the forbidden ingredients and face off against Nagi Kiriji!

Where do you think your victory is most likely to lie?

Hearing this, Xia Yu said without hesitation: Of course it's the 'cooking heart' and 'cooking skills', which Nakiri Thistle can never possess! It's also my biggest support!

Then why not stick to your victory? Xia Qing smiled.

Because the victory is not big enough!

Then find a way to expand!

Xia Yu smiled bitterly, how could it be so simple.

It is extremely difficult to improve cooking skills such as the purple-framed cooking heart and the quasi-gold-framed ‘Explosion Flame’.

Now that you have an idea, stick to it and believe in your inspiration!

After saying that, in the camera, the old man waved his hand and turned off the video.

The call between grandfather and grandson ended here.

After exiting Penguin Video and looking at the time displayed on the screen, Xia Yu couldn't help but pat his forehead, This is too bad. I accidentally stayed on the phone for half an hour...

He put away his phone and hurried back to the conference room. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, there were only a few people in the room.

What a situation?