Rebirth as a Cooking God

The Christmas fever goes away quickly, because it is already the end of the year, and in a few days, New Year's Day, the new year will be here.

China has a long history.

Shang Hai.

This city that never sleeps is still so prosperous even if time and space change.

Tang's, or Longzhen Restaurant, is undoubtedly the overlord of Shanghai. On the second day of Christmas, a large food court commercial area owned by Tang's seems to be holding some kind of conference. Not to mention the quarantine and clearance, Tang's also mobilized Many capable people removed the Christmas decorations. The Christmas trees and Christmas posters all disappeared, replaced by many exquisite and restrained antique-style decorations.

As more items were displayed, the large block gradually became more like an annual food festival.

In the square, a capable foreman shouted to the Tang's pawns who were busy nearby, Yes, the table is set for me. The kitchen table must be placed according to the marked area, and the line must not be pressed! Strict! Harsh!

Even without the foreman reminding them, the pawns would not dare to be careless in their hearts.

Why?

Just thinking that in two days, the ancient Young Talents New Year's Hunt in the Chinese world is about to open, the mood of this group of Down syndrome pawns represents the voice of tens of millions of people, full of expectations!

At that time, all over the country, young chefs under the age of 25 who were somewhat self-reliant and had decent cooking skills, regardless of their family background, would flock to Shanghai.

A certain soldier set up a kitchen table, pointed to the small stall marked C 111 at the bottom of his feet, and said mysteriously to his companion: Hey, listen to me, by coincidence, I happen to know the person who won this bid. The chef at the stall. Do you know Chef Lin from Xin Hung Mun Building? Yes, yes, that’s the new chef. He is in his early twenties. This time he will definitely have a foot in the competition this year!

Brother Long, please stop bragging!

The dark-skinned young pawn complained: Let's do our job well and make the performance appraisal more beautiful, so that we can get a place in Tang's internal cooking training as soon as possible!

Ah, can't you even say a few words? The older soldier stared.

Shh!

The others suddenly fell silent.

A general minister in charge of the decoration of this block came to inspect. It was a familiar face, Tang Jingtao, a member of the Tang clan, who had appeared on the Sapporo international competition stage!

Wearing a black suit with a thick scalp, Tang Jingtao came with his hands behind his back, followed by a sweaty supervisor beside him, who kept explaining something.

After the leader left, the neighborhood exploded. Dozens of Tang's handymen gathered together in twos and threes and whispered.

Whether Tang's family can make a splash this year and let people from all walks of life experience the power of our host, Tang's family, all hopes are on this young master Tang!

Who says it isn't?

The Tang Family of Shang Hai has been able to secure its position as the leader of the Shang Hai world for hundreds of years because of the outstanding talents from generation to generation. This year's young talents are good at hunting, and Tang Jingtao has the hope to challenge those five defenders. challenge!

Similar sounds were heard wherever Tang Jingtao patrolled.

After walking around, Tang Jingtao returned to the office of the 'New Year's Hunting' conference.

This is a building full of Chinese style. Along the corridor, all the way to the innermost floor, Tang Jingtao stopped in front of the house with the president's sign and knocked on the door.

Lao Lan.

Tang Jingtao entered the room and reported to an old man who was painting an ink painting with great interest: The main venues have been inspected, and the construction progress is good. The venue will be decorated before dusk tonight.

After a while, the old man put down his pen and raised his head. He didn't ask about his work, but asked with a smile: Xiao Tang, last year you were defeated outside the top ten. What about this year, your goal is to enter the top ten?

The so-called top ten of the New Year's Hunt for Young Talents naturally refers to the rankings excluding China's top five.

The annual conference that brings together young talents from across the country is sure to attract much attention.

No matter in which era, if a child from a humble family succeeds in counterattack, the topic will be quite explosive, not to mention that he is ranked among the top ten talents in the country, almost on the same line as the Five Talents of China, and attracts the attention of many big shots?

In previous conferences, it is not that there are no children from poor families who have been chosen by giants and accepted as disciples or simply trained as successors. On the contrary, these examples have increased dramatically in recent years.

Therefore, it is foreseeable that in two days' time, the number of Shang Hai and the young generation will be unprecedentedly large.

Top Ten?

Listening to Lan's old man's implicit question, Tang Jingtao didn't think much and said calmly: No, I want to attack the position of China's top five. Someone should fall off, they have been too comfortable in the past two years!

Hearing this, the old man Lan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at Tang Jingtao's ambitious eyes, the old man of the Lan family couldn't help but admire: No wonder the Tang family continues to prosper... In this generation, there is Tang Yuqiong, a girl in the direct line, and Tang Jingtao in the side line, one boy and one girl. It can be guaranteed that the Tang family’s ancestral legacy will be solid in twenty years’ time.”

correct!

Thinking of Tang Yuqiong, the old man of the Lan family asked curiously: Is your little princess of the Tang family back?

Has returned from Japan.

Tang Jingtao nodded.

That……

The old man Lan wanted to ask something, but his eyes flickered and he hesitated.

What does Mr. Lan want to ask? Tang Jingtao maintained absolute respect for the old man in front of him, for no other reason than that this old man was the backbone of the Lan family, a well-known dragon tycoon, who often interacted with the man who was deeply in the family. King of Heaven, play chess and discuss Tao.

The old man of the Lan family said with a look of shame: That's all. If we reach our level and pursue ancient recipes, we will end up in jail. The past is the past tense!

Exit the office of the executive president of this year's session.

boom!

After the door was closed, Tang Jingtao took a few steps, but suddenly woke up and stopped in the corridor, In pursuit of ancient recipes?

He finally came to his senses.

Could it be that Mr. Lan also had thoughts about the ancient recipe in that man's hand?!

When Tang Jingtao thought of that person, his mind was suddenly filled with shocking images of glowing food and strange phenomena.

The golden buns all laughed.

A soul-killing bag that gives people the feeling of going through reincarnation.

In the past, these recipes were the unique skills of one giant. But in modern times, even after the ancients have passed away for a long time, the recipes are still shining like treasures. It is no wonder that a veteran dragon giant is greedy.

Anyone who pays attention to that person will probably be a little concerned about the precious phantom and recipes in his hand, right?

snort!

Tang Jingtao snorted lowly and said to himself: Overseas, especially in the closed world of Japan, the Food Demon King can protect you, but when you return to China, with the situation of many powerful people in the Chinese world, even if the leader is willing to come forward, Guarantee you, not everyone will give up face!

“I hope you won’t commit suicide and return home!”

Just stay overseas and become a lonely ghost of the Xia family!

…

The land of Qilu.

Eight-sided building.

Yan Qi, the leader of the dark world who has returned to China for a while, is practicing calligraphy with his pen.

Li Han was actually there, washing Yan Qi's brush with a shy face, as if he was serving the book boy.

Finally, after finishing the copybook, Li Han couldn't help but ask: Mr. Yan, two days ago, I heard that the dragon leader was in the palace, and he got furious and silenced everyone in the Baiyu Tower...

Shh!

Yan Qi pointed up.

Li Han pretended not to see it and asked: Is Longtou's anger related to your long stay in Japan? Is it about that guy?

Hearing this, Yan Qi placed his writing brush on the mountain-shaped pen holder, and his eyes were filled with calmness.

Buddhist scriptures say that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness and death, separation from love, long-lasting resentment, not being able to get what you want, not being able to let go...

After a pause, Yan Qi showed a trace of mockery and said: That person is unable to get what he wants and can't let go. He is bitter and angry.

Li Han's pupils shrank when he heard it.

Can’t ask for it, can’t let it go?

About that person?

Dong Dong, there was a knock on the door outside the study, and a waiter from the Bahianlou respectfully presented a letter.

In this era, it is convenient to meet and chat online, and correspondence can only be exchanged in a few cases. Yan Qi looked at the envelope and smiled: Sure enough, he still can't let it go.

The content of the leader's handwritten letter is very simple:

You don't need to interfere anymore, I have sent another special envoy to Japan.

special envoy?

Yan Qi laughed sarcastically and said, I think it's black and white!

Li Han was stunned.

What and what?

By the way, about this year's Young Talent New Year's Hunt...