"It seems that I came at just the right time."
The tall figure was wearing Dongying's traditional costume, with his white hair scattered neatly on both sides of his shoulders, and the wooden clogs under his feet.
The whole person stood in one place, like a lion king patrolling the territory, taking in the scene in the restaurant with a glance.
After noticing the two master-level martial artists in Liang Shanbo, Dongying's only gourmet king only nodded in greeting.
Expressing one's respect for the master is nothing more than that.
In the land of Dongying, this 'Demon King of Food' is undoubtedly the strongest person, bar none.
This is the strength and power of Nakiri Senzaemon, the head of the Nakiri family!
Looking at everything, apart from Yukihira Seiichiro, who deserved to look at him for a while, the rest of his attention fell on the young man who was preparing in the kitchen.
The slightly narrowed pupils were actually faintly visible on this quiet young man, and he saw a vast expanse of chants of the prosperous kingdom, and also forced back Nakiri Senzaemon's gaze that wanted to see through Zhao Fuyu.
'Sure enough...it's not simple...'
The young man who passed the strict requirements of the gods and became a special chef, and the new generation of uncrowned king who has not appeared for a long time suddenly appeared.
The timing of the appearance of the two is so close that it is impossible to say that Nakiri Senzaemon did not suspect the connection between the two.
But Zhao Fuyu... is too young.
Special chefs of this age are already rare among rare, to the point of being comparable to national treasures.
On the contrary, it is the best evidence to clear him of the suspicion of being the uncrowned king.
You must know how difficult it is to become an uncrowned king.
Even a man as talented as Yukihira Seiichiro took that step after he dropped out of school and traveled around the world for nearly ten years. He then broke through the Kirin level and settled in the field of Lin level giants to this day.
The last time they met, Nakiri Senzaemon knew that the ordinary dragon-level chef was no longer a match for Seiichiro Yukihira.
Now...it's time for Seiichiro Yukihira to become the undefeated Shura again.
You can also see how difficult it is to become the 'Uncrowned King'.
Zhao Fuyu was talented enough and had good luck and luck, but to get to that point, Senzaemon still needed a little time to polish it.
The stronger a person is, the more he believes in his own judgment. He will hardly consider things that are beyond the norm, even if what he thinks is routine is already beyond the ordinary vision of many people.
That's why, in Nakiri Senzaemon's mind, Zhao Fuyu only plays a supporting role, and the one who really wants to play the main role is Yukihira Seiichiro.
With this thought in mind, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but look at Zhao Fuyu with an expression like a warm old man.
"Speaking of which, I still have some friendship with Grandma Ling. Our two families are very close."
"Erina has a bad temper. I apologized on her behalf for her presumptuous behavior last time."
Sensing the change in the atmosphere in the restaurant, Zhao Fuyu naturally stopped preparing the ingredients and looked at the 'Eating Demon King' who was approaching, feeling the unfathomable aura.
After hearing Senzaemon's words, his eyes were very calm, without much surprise or joy, but there was still a polite smile on his face.
"Erina is a good child, but her personality has become a little twisted. I can understand it."
"Senzaemon-san, do you want to try my skills?"
A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. You must have known that when not everyone dared to face him, they would invite him to taste the quality of his cooking. After all, his words could even determine the life or death of a restaurant.
If he were not considered qualified, or if the clothes did not burst, it would be difficult for this restaurant and its chef to gain a foothold in Dongying.
Senzaemon had to sigh with emotion, that old friend's method of raising children was indeed a peerless figure.
Little did he know that Zhao Fuyu's grandmother was basically half-sheltered.
"Of course! I also want to see how far your craftsmanship has come, Fuyu."
Without thinking much, Nakiri Senzaemon agreed immediately. Zhao Fuyu, who had already entered the special chef's position, would not be much worse at his craftsmanship, and might even be able to give him some surprises.
It should be able to satisfy his appetite. At worst, he might burst his clothes again.
Anyway, every time he served as a judge in Totsuki Academy's internal shokuji, he would shatter his clothes to show his recognition of the level of Totsuki Ten Elites.
The 'Eating Demon King' said, it's just releasing water. I have already released a lake of water, and I'm not afraid of one more of you.
Then Senzaemon turned his attention to Seiichiro Yukihira. You must know that this Shura is the one he really wants to pursue this time in the commercial street.
I came to 'Fire in the Night' just to cover up Seiichiro's existence and not let them find out about him so quickly.
Given enough time for Totsuki to prepare, the undefeated Shura will once again appear on the stage of Touying's culinary world.
...
Seeing Nakiri Senzaemon chatting with the middle-aged decadent uncle as soon as he came in, Busujima Saeko was even more sure that this man was not simple.
After firmly remembering Seiichiro's appearance, he planned to go back and ask the family about his origins.
Her attention was focused on Zhao Fuyu. After all, it could be heard from the exchange between the two that the arrogant loser with blond hair seemed to know Zhao Fuyu, which was not good.
Just thinking about Nakiri Erina's temper, Busujima Saeko patted her pair of elastic pandas.
'Fortunately, my place is not bad at all, and...I don't have that golden retriever's weird temper...'
Taking another deep look at Zhao Fuyu, Busujima Saeko inexplicably began to think about the future life of the two of them as a couple. Thinking of the excitement, two red plums hung on her cheeks early.
It’s so hard to resist picking it off yourself.
As for Niuki Zhio and Ma Jianxing, when they noticed Nakiri Senzaemon coming in, they couldn't help but look at each other, wondering if they came at the wrong time.
But when Zhao Fuyu was about to prepare the food for Senzaemon, Ma Jianxing, who had originally wanted to leave, immediately pulled Niuki Shio back to sit back.
After all, this is food for the Food Demon King. Zhao Fuyu will definitely show all his cooking skills. From this, we can also see whether he is the kind of existence Ma Jianxing thinks...
Ni Gui Zhixu didn't care. Anyway, the free drinks at Zhao Fuyu's restaurant tasted good, but the restaurant's rule of not selling alcohol still made him a little annoyed.
After all, of the dozen beers he brought out, there were now less than five cans left.
...
The ingredients in front of me are lined up in order, including hairy crabs that are in season, soaked dried abalone, scallops, ginseng, shrimps, fish maw, shark's fin, skirts, bird's nests and even porcini mushrooms, and many other kinds of mountain delicacies. Precious ingredients.
Plus a wild large yellow croaker weighing two and a half kilograms.
This is basically the most expensive collection of ingredients that Zhao Fuyu prepares every day.
'Since we are making this dish. '
'You can't lose your reputation as the number one person in the world...'
With a flash in his eyes, Zhao Fuyu transformed a dish that was almost a real banquet dish into the best recipe suitable for today's cooking in view of the current situation.
Naturally, Zhao Fuyu's actions and food preparation could not be hidden from the eyes of Seiichiro Yukihira and the 'Eating Demon King'.
After seeing the ingredients he prepared, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but calm down.
"oh?"
"Does Fuyu want to make that dish?"
"That's not a simple dish... Even in Zhongzhou, only special chefs can cook it..."
"One of the 'Man-Han banquets', yellow croaker in soup!"
