Rebirth as a Cooking God

Returning to Ulaanbaatar, my mood was completely different from when I came.

There is no need to rush, no need to think about how to hunt for ingredients, and the curiosity about the so-called GOD ingredients can be fully satisfied. Xia Yu was in the back seat, stretching his arms comfortably. The jeep shed had been removed and turned into an open-air sports car. The wind of the wilderness kept whistling by his ears. On the plateau in front, a ruined city that was being revitalized gradually began to grow. enlarge.

It's dusk again.

Their team was the last to evacuate. When they entered Ulaanbaatar, in the streets and alleys, you could hear news about the chaos at Bunchagan Lake.

An IGO bus, extremely brand new, with a completely different style from the ruins background, caught up with the jeep and drove together on the street.

The car window opened, and Luther and Adelaide waved friendly hands to the boy in the third row of the Jeep.

Well……

Xia Yu, who was still very leisurely, had a smile on his face.

really.

Tulip and Kaneda Shun both turned around and looked at him strangely, Are you familiar with IGO executives?

Ha, ha, ha, so so. Xia Yu casually said, Uncle Jintian, you also know that they once visited my farm. Since then, our farm has had inextricable cooperation with IGO research institutions. .”

Yeah?

Kaneda Shun laughed, his disbelief clearly written in his eyes, but he didn't dwell too much on it.

In the rearview mirror, Tulip's heroic face also showed an elusive smile, Let me just say, you don't covet the meat in our hands at all, and would rather return empty-handed. It seems that we misjudged it. something.

Cough—— Xia Yu pretended to cough. There were some things that would be difficult to expose.

Now, he is most likely the focus of discussion and research by all parties.

…

In fact, Xia Yu is very self-aware.

Except for the IGO executives who knew his identity from the beginning, the eight giants of the Food Club held a high-level meeting on the first night they returned to Ulaanbaatar for rest.

The head of the conference table is empty, and Nakiri Thistle wears the golden crow emblem on his chest, sitting next to the head as the special envoy of the King of Heaven.

He was the host of the meeting. He glanced indifferently at the other seven giants sitting down, clicked the remote control, and a soft beep sounded. An image began to play on the conference room screen. Nakiri Thistle condensed into a fist on the colorful threads, and fiercely After bombarding the Yellow Crane, he pressed the pause button.

Does anyone know who he is?

Nagi cut thistle opening.

Between the seats, the eyes of the seven giants flickered.

Lin Qingfeng smiled softly and said: Your Excellency, Special Envoy, it doesn't matter who he is, right?

Yes, the ingredients have been hunted. It can be said that this trip has come to a successful conclusion. Why bother with this hidden hunter again? He is just a lin hunter in the wild. There is no need to pay too much attention. Andrea yawned.

'Phantom' Bass, who was at the seventh seat, said with a hoarse voice: Stop talking nonsense, let's divide the ingredients, distribute what we deserve, and donate the rest to the headquarters.

Isn't your mission to bring back the part of the food that should be donated? Lei Zhe sneered at Nagi Kiriji, his eyes full of ridicule.

However, Lei Zhe was very keen on the golden crow badge on his chest. It not only represented his status as a special envoy, but with this badge, the Gourmet Club had a huge ingredient library with almost no locks, and many secret ingredients unknown to the outside world. All can be redeemed without restrictions!

What if I say that the leader is very curious about this person? Nakiri Thistle's voice dropped.

...

The conference room was silent for a long time, and no one spoke.

No one knows, right?

Nakiri Hisashi announced expressionlessly: Well, tonight's meeting ends here. In addition, regarding Ulaanbaatar's food competition, I need an assistant. Which of you is willing to stay and serve as a judge for the competition?

The steps of the seven people did not stop, and soon they left and the tea cooled down.

No one is?

In the empty conference room, only Thistle Nakiri gradually showed a strange smile on his face.

He turned around and looked through the video several times with great interest, This is to be expected. After all, more than half a year has passed. Although the Sapporo event seems to be still in front of us, it is already the spring of the coming year. You have finally reached the level of Lin on the road to food dominance.

delete!

After deleting all the backups of all data on the computer hard drive and USB flash drive, Nakiri Kiku laughed softly: In this way, you don't have to worry about being exposed before a certain time comes.

Then, when will you be willing to use actual cooking to demonstrate your identity as a master chef in a public cooking showdown and a food halberd?

Nakiri Thistle suddenly felt very interesting.

Unlike Huang He, and even more different from Lei Zhe, although ** was defeated by the Xia Demon King, his daughter has been returned to the custody of the Xia Demon King after all.

Guardianship is a literal term, which sounds nicer.

In the Neon Campus Legend, the story of the Summer Demon King defeating the policeman is regarded as the hero saving the princess. As for the story of the hero and the princess, the two-dimensional painter Da Touch of Ying Lili has been updating the comics season after season.

The next day.

The event office locations of IGOs ​​and food clubs, such as markets, are heavily besieged by hunters.

The number of hunters queuing up to sign up for the event is terrifying.

In the distance, at an alleyway, Xia Yu and Jin Tian looked at the bearded Lin Hunter. He threw his cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his boots, rubbed it, and said in his mouth: The enthusiasm of Ulaanbaatar is so delicious. The game sparked a fire.

Xia Yu shrugged.

Half of the city was shocked, and in the following days, powerful lin hunters such as Singer and the female lin chef Maria may also sign up to participate in the competition for ingredients.

Uncle, are you interested? Xia Yu asked with a smile.

Don't--

Kaneda Shun hurriedly waved his hand, I choose to keep a low profile. Besides, the piece of meat that Tulip and I won is enough for research!

What about you? He looked at the young man with squinting eyes, This is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself in the hunter circle.

Xia Yu shook his head and glanced at the task bar.

In fact, after getting the ingredients yesterday, a new task of controlling and using the ingredients was added.

I want to get to know that ingredient as soon as possible...

Just as he said this, there was a sound of opening the door of the house next to him, and a deep voice said: Well, Mr. Huang, our deal is concluded. I wish you good luck with your meal!

Another old and unstable voice replied: Thank you very much for the ingredients. As agreed, Xia Qing will be left to me, and the Xia Demon King will be left to you.

Hahahaha, we have extremely high-quality ingredients, there is no reason to lose! Laughter spread through the streets.

Xia Yu and Kaneda Shun looked at each other.

Is Huang He still alive?

Xia Yu was not surprised by this. If the mighty Dragon Chef could easily kill him with one blow, the Chinese world would have fallen long ago and be conquered by the Gourmet Club with absolute force.

The two of them didn't need to communicate. They had a tacit understanding and retreated to the corner.

Observe secretly.

Seeing Luo Tiangang helping an old man with white bandages get into a jeep, Jintian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the food box held by Luo Tiangang's other hand, his pupils shrank, Do you want...

He wiped Xia Yu's neck, and his face instantly turned cold.

Xia Yu shook his head without thinking and said with his lips, Let them go.

Luo Tiangang was in the driving seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep drove straight towards the wilderness outside Ulaanbaatar. They were obviously planning to return home.

After watching the excitement, they also met people they shouldn't have met. Xia Yu and Jintian Shun walked and chatted before returning to the hotel.

Xia Yu just smiled at Kaneda Shun's repeated mention of cutting the grass and rooting out the roots.

Uncle, isn't Lei Zhe your mortal enemy? There is no order in Ulaanbaatar. You just met him. He has no followers and no other giants around him. This is the best opportunity to get rid of him. Why didn't you take action? Xia Yu asked back.

At the door of the hotel, Kaneda Shun was stunned for a moment and replied in a deep voice: Because I am not sure about killing him!

So, what about me?

You may not understand the tenacity of Lin-level beings. If it were not for the absolute force of a higher level and facing several Lin hunters at the same time, Lei Zhe would have chosen to escape if he was not stupid.

and……

The fire of fighting spirit burst out in Kaneda's eyes, Since he is a chef, let's throw away any unnecessary thoughts and kill him in a dignified duel with Shokuki!

Hearing this, Xia Yu nodded, with a serious look on his face, My thoughts are the same as yours... use the sacred halberd to give judgment to the mortal enemy.

I am the chef, Shiji.

He condensed his words into a few cadenced words.

I……

chef……

Fresh halberd?

Kaneda Shun laughed and patted him on the shoulder, I very much look forward to you killing a veteran dragon chef head-on, uprightly, and sitting on a dragon chair. At that time, no one will dare to look down on you because of your age!

Xia Yu hummed, and a ripple appeared in his clean eyes.

Jumping over the dragon gate on a dragon chef?

interesting!

…

Rumble.

The Jeep stepped on the gas and sped down the road.

Luo Tiangang looked at the rearview mirror in the car. His master, Huang He, hugged the food suitcase tightly, as if the contents in the box were life-saving straws.

Tiangang, how long does it take to get to Erlian Port?

Huang He suddenly raised his head.

The fastest is before dusk. Master, don't worry, we can fly directly from Inner Mongolia Airport to Jingchu late at night. I have arranged the flight.

Okay, okay! Huang He patted the metal box in his arms, with hatred and ferocity written all over his face. When I get familiar with the ingredients, that old guy Xia Qing will die! As soon as the old guy dies, Xia's family will... Ten years later today, it will be truly destroyed!”