Fear spread in the hearts of everyone in the room. Even Genji Hema, who was already a young man, knelt down on the ground and respectfully greeted the man who showed his face.
It's not because the man's strength is terrifying.
But where he comes from, even the dark cook of Dongying can only surrender.
Born with light, there is naturally darkness.
If the light of the world is IGO and the darkness is the gourmet club, then in the world of the East, the light is the All Saints Pavilion established in Zhongzhou, and the darkness is the dark cooking world that has lasted for five hundred years.
You know, just like Zhongzhou’s culinary industry can compete with IGO on its own.
In the world, the gourmet society and the dark culinary world are also incompatible with each other.
As for the dark cooks of Dongying, if we trace their origins, they originally came from the dark cooking world in Zhongzhou.
This time they turned to the gourmet party, which obviously aroused the dissatisfaction of the dark culinary community in Zhongzhou, and sent special envoys to punish these disobedient watchdogs.
"Hmph, you are fierce in appearance but weak in heart. You can bully the weak by relying on strength, but the rest...are completely useless."
"I don't know why those guys asked me to clean up and straighten you out..."
The man raised his head and looked at the neon lights of Kyoto Imperial Palace. He had to admit that in the turmoil of the Far East, Dongying was not a big place, but it had a unique scenery.
Different from the vastness of Zhongzhou, it also has a kind of beauty with unexpected peaks.
"Remember, my surname is Luo, and you will be under my command from now on."
"And among my men... there are no losers!"
"If you lose, you will become food for the unpalatable seal..."
The cold words came, and when Genji Feima raised his head again, the tall figure was no longer in front of him.
The dark chef, who makes these ordinary chefs frightened by the news, actually has some kind of delusion about surviving the disaster.
But Hema Yuanji also knew that this time things were completely out of his control, and what would happen next... was completely unpredictable!
...
"The culinary world of Dongying..."
"Have the guys from the food party not arrived yet?"
At this time, the man who claimed to be surnamed Luo had appeared on a high tower in Kyoto. He looked at the bright moon in the sky and felt the power rising in and out of the city.
The faint power of the Four Symbols Array was derived.
It also suppressed the power of the 'unpalatable mark' that was filled with dark aura in his body.
However, he didn't pay attention to this. Instead, he looked into the distance, and his gaze seemed to be falling in the direction of the commercial street.
"That's just right. You can also help them give a big gift to the owner here!"
...
"Yes, yes, I understand."
Eizan Edazu also hung up the phone call from Yuanyang, with a look of thought flashing in his eyes.
Naturally, he is more willing to use business methods to solve problems, but in this era, truly smart people know that only those who master cooking and transcendence can be the real power.
So even though he wasn't enthusiastic enough about cooking, he still threw himself into it like crazy and became the ninth member of the Totsuki Ten Elites of this generation.
And his efforts soon paid off. Several teachers in the college contacted him through private means, allowing Ruishan to truly come into contact with the vast world of cooking.
And...the real strong ones.
This time he will follow the trend and join the commercial street renovation project, also because that person is coming back soon, in Kyoto Royal... He also needs a real base camp, a place where he can stay!
'I don't know... what the outcome will be this time...'
Pressing his hand on his frame, Ruishan's mind had already reached a distant place.
Thinking of the dark cooks under his command, he couldn't help but have some other thoughts in his mind.
'It's not a bad thing to kill someone with a borrowed knife...'
'What's more, there is a guy in front who is anxious to get ahead. '
Thinking of that impatient companion, a cold look flashed in Ruishan's eyes.
The decision was quickly made.
...
In the empty kitchen, only one stove was on, and the roar of the cannon could be heard constantly.
The sound of iron spoons and iron pots clashing came one after another.
However, no matter how much time passed, the same cooking sound sounded again several times.
That slightly excited voice of frustration will ring out.
"It's still wrong, it's bad..."
"It's bad again!"
Looking at the more than twenty plates of sweet and sour short ribs in front of him, Teruki Kuga's chef uniform was soaked with sweat. However, there was no decadence or giving up on his face, only incomprehensible excitement.
"Amazing!"
"Such an opponent is so powerful!"
As one of Totsuki's Ten Great Masters, he is already at the top of the younger generation in Zhongshu cuisine.
Seven-star cooking skills are not all he has at all. He is confident that he can pass even eight-star or nine-star standards.
It's just that those star assessments don't mean much to him. He is looking for a way to break through the bottleneck. In Zhongzhou's broad cuisine system, to do this, he must specialize in one.
Now...Zhao Fuyu has become the catalyst for him to become professional and the driving force behind his cooking skills.
"Since it can't be restored no matter what..."
"Then, let's see who is stronger on the other hand!"
The sparkle in my eyes soared. Even though I watched Zhao Fuyu cook it with my own eyes, I still couldn't recreate the 'Sweet and Sour Short Ribs'. However, I didn't panic at all. Instead, I became more and more confident about cooking with Zhao Fuyu.
He believed that if he could really defeat such an opponent, then even the threshold of being a quasi-special would be just a small hurdle for him.
The gourmet cells, which are already close to boiling, are also telling him that such an opponent is definitely the best candidate for his desire!
"Zhao Fuyu..."
As he murmured the name he got from the information, Teruki Kuga's face became more and more excited.
And soon a recipe from a culinary school like Totsuki that only the top ten of the current generation could choose was in his hand.
There are a few big words written on it which are 'Magic...'
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"President, I have already met the boy you mentioned..."
Fumi Saburo's mobile phone was transmitted to the other end, and he was the president of the Dongying Gourmet Association.
"Yeah...what a terrible boy."
"He is already a special grade..."
Speaking of the word 'special', Saburo Fumi couldn't help but express emotion.
You must know that for a person of this age, even in the whole world, being able to become a special chef is a miracle.
Although it is not 500 years ago, the age of young special chefs is almost unprecedented.
But in this world where gourmet food is booming, special chefs under the age of 18 are still the national treasures of every country.
It can even be described as a future dragon chef, with a 20-30% chance of becoming the seed of a gourmet king!
Then Wenjing Saburo quickly received orders from Inokashira Goro.
"Yes, of course...I will protect that boy secretly..."
