Rebirth as a Cooking God

Xia Yu and Zhu Qing found a random place to sit down.

Seeing Xia Yu quietly enjoying Li Han's Chinese fried noodles, Zhu Qing smiled like a cunning fox and asked deliberately: Aren't you interested in being ranked in Qilin Pavilion?

Who doesn't want to be famous for generations to come?

Xia Yu rolled his eyes, In the past hundred years, only eleven seniors have achieved such an achievement. I am not so arrogant that I thought that I would be able to satisfy the appetite of those old monsters by myself, get at least 90% of the Qilin coins, and become famous in the world. .”

oops!

Zhu Qing put her chin on her hand and looked at him jokingly, With your temperament that likes to make trouble, I don't believe you are not ready to make a move.

As she said that, she suddenly stopped smiling and looked slightly solemn, Li Han's explanation of Qilin Pavilion was not exaggerated. On the contrary, he deliberately downplayed it. Do you know what it means to successfully climb Qilin Pavilion in this world?

Xia Yu's heart trembled as he met Zhu Qing's eyes filled with fire.

Qilinzi!

Zhu Qing spit out a cool term.

This is the nickname and title given to the famous chefs who come to Qilin Pavilion today.

She raised her hand and pointed to the four walls of the attic hall.

As the lights flickered on and off, a total of eleven portraits were hung on the wall. At this time, more and more ship passengers were gathering on the top floor. A group of men in black robes were stationed in front of each portrait, as if they were reminiscing about the grace of their predecessors.

However, the strange thing is that Xia Yu discovered that there seemed to be some taboo force field near the eleventh portrait, and the boat passengers in black robes subconsciously quickened their pace as they passed by.

Not to mention standing still, depending on the situation, I would be afraid of even stopping for one more second.

Xia Yu looked intently at the portrait in the light.

Ayu——

When Zhu Qing saw him suddenly getting up and leaving the table, he couldn't help shouting, but the next moment, he found that Xia Yu was walking towards the eleventh portrait on the wall, his pupils were constricted and his mouth was speechless.

There is an introduction column next to the portrait.

The eleventh Qilinzi is a majestic middle-aged man with thick eyebrows. Just looking at the portrait gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The character introduction reads:

Chen Dingbang, 1970-2007, the Eleventh Qilinzi, the most talented genius in the Chinese world in the 1980s and 1990s, with the best cooking skills of his generation, the founder of the food hegemony system in the Chinese world...

The founder of the food dominance system!

Seeing this, Xia Yu was shocked and said, I roughly know who he is.

who is it?

A sudden voice came from behind.

...

Xia Yu's heartbeat slowed down for half a beat. He turned to look at the man in black robe who had stopped a step behind him. His eyebrows twitched: Don't you know that people can scare people to death?

The man in black robe stood with his hands behind his back.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, but his large robe could not cover up his burly body.

Because he looked up at the portrait of the Eleventh Kirinzi, the hood was pulled up slightly, revealing half of his face.

The beard was relatively clean, but some of the remaining stubble had been dyed white with the frost of the years. With those strange eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, Xia Yu secretly muttered, what kind of old monster is this?

Chen Dingbang!

The old man suddenly uttered the name Qilinzi, and there was an imperceptible coldness on the corners of his originally expressionless lips.

He seemed to be sarcastic?

Xia Yu's heart was shocked, Laughing at a Qilinzi?

Apparently aware of Xia Yu's gaze, the old man suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

The heart is as high as the sky, but life is as thin as paper!

The old man said calmly: Every generation of Qilin children has the potential to be a chef. It is not a pity for Chen Dingbang to destroy his own future!

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.

call!

Feeling that the aura disappeared, Xia Yu came back to his senses and found that his back was covered with cold sweat, Senzaemon doesn't have such power, does he?

Ayu!

Zhu Qing called him and wondered about the old man who was walking away, Who is that?

An old monster who commented that Qilinzi's heart is as high as the sky and his life is as thin as paper. Xia Yu raised his finger to the portrait.

…

Shortly after.

Between the clouds and mist where Yan Qi is.

The leader of the dark world received the old man who had just come from Qilin Pavilion and took the initiative to make tea and pour water.

A few days ago, the old man had taken off his hood and was drinking tea silently. Yan Qi was sitting opposite, also silent.

Boom!

Someone knocked on the door.

Yan Qi heard the sound and cast an inquiring look at the old man.

Come in--

But it was the old man who spoke.

Click, the door of the room opened, and a bright-looking young man opened the bamboo curtain and came in. He stopped at a distance away from the desk, bowed respectfully, and shouted: Mr. Yan, honor your master!

Yan Qi looked at the good-looking young man with a strange look in his eyes.

The old man said calmly: Feizhou, since Mr. Wei and the others have decided to grant you a Lin-level killer recipe, and you have read the recipe, I won't stop you anymore.

Hearing this, Ye Feizhou, who had been anxious all the way, bowed to the ground and said in surprise: Thank you, Master!

but!

The conversation changed.

Ye Feizhou quickly stood up straight.

With your half-hearted food skills, you can restore the recipes as much as you can. There is no need to force it. I have only one request: to show your style and lose in a way that is not ugly, embarrassing, or loses face. This way, I won’t put too much pressure on you. The top five shows of the year.”

The old man looked at his beloved disciple and said slowly.

Ye Feizhou was shocked when he heard this.

Isn’t it ugly to lose?

Are you sure that he, the top five pick, will lose?

how could it be possible!

Honored Master, I will not lose! He was so excited that his blood flowed backwards, his head almost exploded, and his voice suddenly rose in pitch, I will prove that I am qualified to wear the crown of first place all the time!

Is it?

The old man's eyes flashed, Please step back.

Ye Feizhou clenched his fists and reluctantly stepped back to the bamboo curtain step by step.

correct!

As if on a whim, the old man spoke again, Feizhou, have you ever had the intention to attack the contemporary Qilinzi?

Kirinzi!

Ye Feizhou's face was shocked, and he subconsciously replied: Never!

That's it.

The old man's tone showed a hint of disappointment, and he waved to Ye Feizhou, Stand back.

Ye Feizhou closed the door and stood in the corridor of the Lou Lin ship cabin.

The change in his expression was quite wonderful.

What does respecting the master mean? Does he want me to ascend to the Qilin Pavilion and become the twelfth Qilin Son in history? Can I really do this? No, I definitely can't satisfy those old monsters' appetites now. If not, it's not the time yet... Ye Feizhou lowered his head.

Asking him to defend the honor of the younger generation of kings, Ye Feizhou was confident.

However, when he was asked to attack the name of Qilinzi, Ye Feizhou couldn't let go of the burden of being the first among the five shows, so he took out his cooking creations and humiliated those old monsters.

At least in terms of face, Ye Feizhou is far inferior to Li Han.

inside the house.

Yan Qi and the old man continued to drink tea.

After drinking several cups of hot tea in a row, the old man suddenly said to Yan Qi: Don't you have anything to say to me?

Faucet...

Yan Qi opened his mouth.

Ah!

The old man stood up and walked to the bamboo curtain, Yan Qi, I already know the news about Japan and the Food Club.

Do you think that a private fight can be treated as if it never happened, and the consequences of the battle will be covered up tightly?

Yan Qi's expression finally changed.

Facing the bamboo curtain and with his back to Yan Qi, the old man had a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Defeating the veteran Lin Chu head-on, this victory is enough to support his throne among the younger generation in the Chinese world. It is stable and unshakable.

Speaking of this, the old man continued to be confused:

Why are you covering it up? Strange!

The old man lifted the curtain and left.

Yan Qi's performance was not much better than Xia Yu's. As he watched the old man leave, he exhaled and his back was also wet with cold sweat.

The gag order was issued by the Demon King of Food. I don't have the power to silence a group of giants in the Japanese world. Yan Qi shook his head, As for the Food Association, will they take the initiative to publicize such an ugly food halberd?

The high-ranking leader of the Chinese world knew this news so quickly, which was beyond Yan Qi's expectation.

But so what.

The king will eventually be elected through fighting and poisonous insects devouring each other.

From the beginning, there was no retreat for anyone!