Rebirth as a Cooking God

The Chinese world is very different from neon.

Just speaking of volume, it’s not on the same level.

The power of the neon food industry is roughly divided into one temple, one residence, and four restaurants. One sentence is enough to summarize it.

To be precise, only Shirinji Temple and Totsuki Saryo Cuisine Academy have initially touched the threshold of top gourmet food families and know some deep-seated secrets.

However, as for the Chinese world, not to mention the light world, even if more than half of the descendants of the original 108 Linchus in the dark cooking world have been cut off and disappeared, there are nearly fifty left, scattered throughout the continent. They are just tyrannical food clans!

Are there factions?

This word is far from being able to summarize the deep-water Chinese world. The position of dragon head is like a martial arts leader. Therefore, Zhu Ji understands the complexity under the calm waters of the Chinese world better than anyone else.

Let’s not talk about the big ones or the far ones, let’s just pick the White Jade Tower.

There are three pavilion master chairs, and one is for Kong after the saint. No matter who is in the leading position, he must respect Kong. This is a custom and rule.

The other two are also closely related to the situation in the food industry.

The Wei family of Wei An is the imperial party of the imperial capital. If you want to walk smoothly in the imperial capital, this chair still cannot move.

The third picture, where Huang He once was, is in a sense used to appease and recruit people.

In the past ten or twenty years, Huang He and his Baiyun Pavilion have been operating with great momentum in the land of Jingchu. Other sects and chef alliances in neighboring provinces felt threatened and began to think of countermeasures to contain them.

In this way, for the sake of balance and considering the overall tranquility of the Chinese world, the leader could only mediate at this time, summoning Huang He into the imperial capital and pressing him on that chair.

The leaderless Baiyun Pavilion lineage, of course, is in the Jingchu area, and can manage its own three-acre land with peace of mind.

Therefore, Longtou's imperial power is not what he imagined, it is ridiculously strong.

Hmph, this Huang He has become more and more old after more than ten years in Beijing. Will he still refuse to accept his old age when he returns to the local area?

Snapped!

He picked up the Zhu Ji with the chess book again and frowned suddenly. He threw the chess book on the chessboard, and the black and white stones scattered in all directions.

Outside, the two disciples guarding the door did not dare to take a breath.

Look again, look again...

Zhu Ji muttered in a low voice, straightened the chess game again, lowered his body and picked up the chess pieces one by one.

…

The Lan family's residence is located on the outskirts of Jinguan City.

There used to be a scenic spot called 'Fengchu Waterfall' here, but after Lan Feihong, his descendants built a mansion here in the name of protecting the 'Garuda Sword', and over the past hundred years it gradually became a place. The size of a town of ten thousand people.

The most central main house, Lan's branch is not eligible to set foot in it, but today, the main house unexpectedly welcomed two visitors.

The patriarch, Lan Fengxian, was waiting at the gate early to receive the visitors personally, which shows how much he values ​​the visitors. When the family members of the main house saw two visitors, one younger than the other, they were even more surprised.

Not a certain old monster?

Tsk, I know what Jia Mansion and Grand View Garden are! Xia Yu entered the house and looked around while praising them.

Jia Mansion? This is Lan Mansion! Zhu Qing said.

This is to say that the Lan Mansion is comparable to the official garden of the Red Mansion! Really!

Xia Yu glared, and Zhu Qing glared back.

Lan Fengxian personally led the way and took the two of them to a quieter side hall instead of the main hall.

This side hall is located deep in the bamboo forest. As soon as Xia Yu sat down, the wind blew and the refreshing air made people couldn't help but close their eyes to feel it.

Lan Chuhan had been waiting here for a long time, boiling water on the charcoal stove, making tea, and acting as a maid, pouring tea and water for the guests.

Along the way, we had exchanged greetings many times. When Xia Yu entered the table, he was not too polite and simply explained his purpose of visit: Actually, I have something to ask Mr. Lan when I come this time.

But it doesn't matter-

Lan Fengxian smiled and sat upright in the main seat. He did not look down upon Xia Yu because of his age.

That's right, I'm going to ask you to host a Shoji event for me. With your prestige...

Ding.

The sound of a metal kettle falling onto the charcoal stove.

Xia Yu's words were interrupted, and he looked helplessly at Lan Chuhan, who was not far away. Lan Chuhan hurriedly lowered his head, straightened the kettle, and tried to look calm.

In fact, Zhu Qing and Lan Fengxian's performance was not much better.

Lan Fengxian's smile froze on his face, Eating Halberd? Do you want me to host? The person who eats Halberd is...

Speaking of this, Lan Fengxian suddenly shut up.

His expression changed.

Lan Fengxian clearly thought of something. In the three-acre area of ​​Shu and Jinguan City, any big movement could not be hidden from the head of the Lan family.

Is this young man so strong?

He couldn't help but cast an incredulous look at the young man across the tea table.

At the same time, Lan Fengxian also had a hint of schadenfreude in his heart, which burned fiercely. Huang He and Wei Zhong were pressing forward step by step, but they probably never thought about being turned around and taking the initiative, right?

General!

eat!

He heard the crisp sound of the chess being dropped.

For a moment, Lan Fengxian narrowed her eyes, swallowed back the previous series of questions, and looked deeply at Xia Yu, ...can you tell me a little bit about your reliance?

You are already on the road, and the fog is about to be broken.

But, that person is at least a few years, even ten years ahead of you. Even if your parents are still alive, you have to face up to his cooking skills and regard him as a strong rival!

You take the initiative to challenge a candidate pastry king who belongs to your father's generation. Where do you have the confidence to win?

Alternate Pastry King.

The target of eating halberds is already ready to be revealed.

Zhu Qing's hands clenched tightly on her knees. She suddenly thought of what Xia Yu said when she came out of the cemetery.

There are losses and there are wins.

There is life and death.

The loser is also the dead, and can only lament his own lack of strength.

…

Around noon, Lan Fengxian saw off Xia Yu and Zhu Qing.

At the gate of the mansion.

He is too bold! Lan Chuhan's eyelashes trembled slightly, with lingering waves in his eyes, I just want to take the initiative to ask Shi Ji, but I also want to use the area where the candidate Pastry King is best, Completely defeat your opponent!

Lan Fengxian sighed: That's why I didn't dare to agree directly, but said that I would consider it.

Besides, it's not easy for me to be the host and chief judge of Shiji! Lan Fengxian's eyes showed helplessness, Ahan, think about it, if this Xia family's only seedling is defeated, no matter what the conditions for Shiji are, he has just His reputation will be ruined. If the Huang Party continues to add insult to injury, he will have no choice but to go overseas again and return to Japan. I am afraid he will never be able to set foot on the mainland again!

In this case, Xia Qing and that... Lan Fengxian was faintly afraid as he said, The tragedy ten years ago has already made that Long Yan furious. Chen Dingbang and his power are so big. The Group, such a tall building, collapsed at the first sign of collapse, and even Qilinzi, who was related to the fate of the Chinese world, died... Hey, let's not mention it. Don't think that that person has a cold nature and is indifferent to family affection. Huang He is Trying to pull out the dragon scales!

Lan Chuhan was silent.

After a moment, the two of them turned around and were about to return home when an old man who looked like a butler hurriedly came to report:

We have distinguished guests!

This time the distinguished guest was taken to the main hall.

Wei Zhong, who was admiring a splash-ink Chinese painting on the wall of the hall with his hands behind his hands, turned around and saluted when he heard the footsteps, smiled at Lan Fengxian and said: Mr. Lan, I am here unexpectedly. I am deeply honored to have you meet me.

Haha, you are the candidate for the Pastry King. Is there any truth? I'm afraid I'm not as good as you when it comes to Pastry. I just take advantage of my free time after the New Year to ask you more about Pastry. I hope Chef Wei will give you some advice!

Lan Fengxian performed very well, what does it mean to be an old fox, and what does it mean to be an all-rounder?

Lan Chuhan was speechless at this grandfather and turned to leave.

However, Wei Zhong, who came to visit on business, had no need to talk nonsense. He didn't even sit down. The second sentence he opened his mouth said:

I'm here this time to invite Mr. Lan to host a halberd eating ceremony...

Hear the words.

Lan Fengxian's expression immediately became subtle.

As for Lan Chuhan, who had his back to the hall, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and he covered his mouth to muffle his moans.

This, this overlapping door-to-door visits, overlapping requests.

Doesn't it mean that this fight is inevitable?

the other side.

As soon as he returned to his old house, Xia Yu couldn't wait to open the personal information panel.

Hand of God (10/10), blue level, promotion requires corresponding cooking skill experience card*1 and purple evolution crystal*1.

Talent points saved: 15.