In a prosperous place in Zhongzhou, a middle-aged woman with frosty white hair swept the hair on her forehead as if she had forgotten something.
Then he laughed at himself.
"It shouldn't be an important matter. Anyway, that boy from Fuyu can handle it...right?"
Even though there were still some doubts, out of trust in her grandson, this woman, who looked quite old but did not look aging, quickly blended into the crowd. She still had to cross several blocks to where she wanted to go. Where is the mouth?
...
Even though 'Ye Zhong Huo' is located deep in an alley next to Kyoto Royal Shopping Street, it is actually a place with an excellent location.
A shop that can accommodate more than ten or twenty people at the same time is not a particularly small shop in a place like Dongying.
Although the chef of the store does not have an IGO certification badge, anyone who has tasted it will be deeply attracted by his craftsmanship, which has made this place a secret gathering place for many gourmets.
When acquaintances meet, they will smile tacitly.
The business is definitely not a boom, but it is enough for Zhao Fuyu to spend.
What's more, because of the 'Multiple World Food System' he carries with him, he can always use his own cooking to exchange for ingredients of the same level, which is equivalent to reducing his biggest consumption.
It also allows him to continuously improve his cooking skills without worrying about practicing with ingredients.
To put it bluntly, "familiarity" in cooking is the biggest advantage and the way to achieve breakthroughs in skills.
"Little...boss, little boss, I'll be back tomorrow..."
Seeing the drunken diners standing up unsteadily and following his companions to leave the shop, Zhao Fuyu chuckled and nodded, and soon the shop gradually fell into silence.
When the guests in one period of time leave and the guests in the next period of time have not arrived, it is usually the rest period for the restaurant owner to take a rest and clean up the leftovers from the previous time.
However, for the 'Ye Zhonghuo' which is open late at night, after two waves of customers, there are almost no more customers.
From two to four o'clock in the middle of the night, for Dongying, almost no one takes to the streets.
But Zhao Fuyu's grandma strictly required him to open the restaurant after four o'clock before closing. As for the reason...
He once asked the old woman, who looked as old as forty or fifty, but she just tried to prevaricate him, saying that there would be unusual guests choosing this time to dine.
But whether it was during the years when she worked as a kitchen assistant or during the six months of operating independently, Zhao Fuyu had never encountered any special customers as she said.
He always felt that the old woman was lying to him again.
But since he agreed, Zhao Fuyu did not change the rule without authorization. Instead, strange customers occasionally came to the door late at night, which was a wonderful experience. Many regular customers were accumulated in this way.
Even if there are no guests, Zhao Fuyu can continue to cook some semi-finished products of his own imagination during this late night period, and sometimes he can even get some unexpected ingredients in the system.
This is also a rare leisure time.
However, just when Zhao Fuyu packed up everything and was about to test the formula that he had thought of before, which could completely complete the 'Hell's Bliss Noodles'.
A strange fluctuation suddenly appeared outside the most famous commercial street in Kyoto.
It's as if the past and future have stood still forever, and time has shrouded dusk in the neon-lit night.
The commercial street and the outside world are completely separated from the space. The bustle and noise from the outside world, even the sounds of cars and horses, become profound, as if they have passed through a microphone before entering this space again.
A woman swayed like a willow, holding an old-fashioned umbrella, wearing a cheongsam and an exquisite fur shawl, and walked slowly on the street in high heels.
As she went, the light and shadow in the space seemed to dim, leaving only her figure becoming more and more radiant.
In a daze, time and space seemed to be absorbed by her, and the next moment she was already standing in front of the 'Fire in the Night'.
She raised her umbrella slightly and looked at the signboard, revealing a peerless face. Her tall nose and smoky eyebrows gave her a more noble temperament than the princess of the Nakiri family.
"The fire in the night seems to be here."
"The new successor..."
"Can you satisfy me, who has been hungry for decades?"
An interesting look flashed in those colorful eyes, and after taking another step, she was already in the shop, looking at...Zhao Fuyu who was still busy in the kitchen!
...
A smooth, elongated vehicle drove into a gorgeous and exquisite manor.
The housekeeper and his servant respectfully came to the car door and waited for the master inside to get out of the car.
A touch of gold came out of the car, and Erina Nakiri still had an angry look on her face.
Next to her, who got out of the car like a housekeeper, was her best friend and personal secretary, Nito Hisako.
"Miss Erina, you have been so angry."
"Since that bastard doesn't know what's good and what's good, why are you so concerned about it?"
Pushing up his plain glasses, Nito Hisako spoke in a low voice, walking half a step behind Nakiri Erina.
"snort."
Without answering her secretary's question, the princess of the Nakiri family just quickened her pace and entered the middle room of the manor, and soon came to an extremely large portal.
When they came here, even though Nito Hisako was already Nakiri Erina's confidant, he couldn't help but hold his breath and stopped in front of the door.
Nakiri Erina didn't pay attention to this, and directly pushed the door open, then let it close, and spoke dissatisfiedly to the tall figure sitting on the chair inside.
"Grandpa, I'm back!"
"That guy didn't agree to leave with me."
There are doubts in his heart. Even if he knows that someone is interested in Ye Zhonghuo, with the name of the strongest creature on earth and Yuanyue's name, who can really pose any threat to Zhao Fuyu.
Why did her grandfather ask her to go there in person to bring that hateful guy?
"Really?"
"As expected, he is that grandson. Even though he is young, he is already capable of devouring cattle and tigers."
The figure who spoke was not surprised. His huge body stood up. His traditional Dongying costumes covered his extremely strong body. But even so, just the pair of tense arms and the scarred eyes could still be seen. It feels like your breath is stuck.
"There has been news from the shrine."
"The seal has been lifted, and this generation's Food Festival challenge has begun..."
"Erina, you are also a party to the contract, so you must prepare early."
"perhaps..."
The current talker of the Yuanyue Group, who is like an emperor in the culinary world and even in various industries, can't help but show a look of expectation.
"Your problem can also be solved in this incident!"
