"Lord Fuyu, someone has informed me."
"His Majesty Yujiro, he is coming towards the 'Fire of the Night'."
Before it was time to open the store, Zhao Fuyu was resting in the room, and Qingqiuin Huina rushed in in a hurry.
Then he saw Zhao Fuyu's strong and angular body, which had been hidden under his clothes all year round, and his muscle lines were full of strength and flexibility. (Yes, readers, Peng Yuyan’s figure, it’s so real!)
Fortunately, he was wearing the lower half of his clothes, otherwise everything would have been visible.
Qingqiuin Ena, whose cheeks were red again, forced herself to look at Zhao Fuyu and spoke in a low voice.
When he heard Huina's words, Zhao Fuyu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.
However, the words 'someone notified' made him think more.
Obviously, this was not news given by the Qingqiuyuan family, nor from Liang Shanbo, because there was no need for Qingqiuyuan Huina from both parties to help hide it.
Then the remaining sources of information are nothing more than Totsuki, the official history compilation committee and the one who asked Ena to come to Zhao Fuyu.
The former is also like Qingqiuyuan and Liangshanbo, there is no need to use code names.
The latter two are almost equivalent to one party, so the answer... is self-evident.
It only took a few seconds to go from a semi-drowsy state to waking up. On the outside, Zhao Fuyu still looked like he had just woken up, but in fact, he already had the information hidden behind the information in his hands.
"Well, I understand, I'll get down right away."
Not paying attention to Qingqiuin Eina's increasingly fiery eyes, Zhao Fuyu turned around and put on loose clothes to hide his angular muscles.
It also made Qingqiu Yuanhui feel a sense of disappointment.
However, she recovered quickly. Seeing that there was nothing to see, she bowed slightly and exited the room.
Turning to the outside, he began to prepare for the affairs of His Majesty Yujiro.
After Zhao Fuyu arranged his clothes in the room, he slowly went downstairs and started washing his face and brushing his teeth. At this time, Yukihira Soma had not yet arrived at the store, so he saved himself the trouble of explaining to him.
Unlike others, he didn't have many thoughts about Yujiro Fanma's return.
Even if the most powerful creature on earth really killed the disobedient god, he would still be just an ordinary diner in front of Zhao Fuyu, who had already received Yang Taizhen twice.
Different from ordinary regular customers, his taste may be more unique.
Thinking of the 'special' aspect, Zhao Fuyu actually had some new ideas during the last Seven Flavors One.
Different from the 'Hell Road Bliss Noodles' which focuses on spiciness, the inspiration developed from Sichuan cuisine is mainly based on numbing taste, that kind of cool taste that makes people's souls tremble.
It seems that the tyrant can also have a similar experience.
After spitting out the foam in his mouth, Zhao Fuyu had a smile on his face. He was also looking forward to the effect of the extreme spicy and extreme numbness colliding together.
You must know that this kind of cuisine is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Only unusual diners can truly accept both at the same time.
...
At the same time as Kyoto Imperial Palace.
On a cliff facing the sea breeze, the head of the Busujima family, a giant of murderous fists in the martial arts world, and the father of Busujima Saeko, looked at his stubborn daughter, with a hint of unbearability in his eyes, which was quickly eliminated.
Facing the biting wind, the loose corners of his clothes were lifted up, and his voice was as cold and resolute as ever.
"If you can't master this swordsmanship."
"You should also understand what the outcome will be."
However, Busujima Saeko, who seemed to have been reborn this time, just held the hilt of the sword, with an expression of determination to move forward.
"Let's begin, Father!"
Her eyes lowered. Since Busujima Saeko has chosen this path, it depends on her own consciousness whether she can understand and pass on this almost lost swordsmanship.
Also holding down the hilt of the sword, Busujima Seijuro, the head of the Busujima family, seemed to have sword light flowing in his eyes, shattering everything within an inch of his body.
Suddenly, there were heavy sword shadows in the sky and the earth, cutting through the strong wind that was enough to shatter Haiyan, and the life-threatening sword light went directly towards Busujima Saeko!
And the figure facing the wind almost pulled out his sword blade at the same time.
'ding ding dong dong'
The only sound left in the entire cliff was the clash of swords.
Like thunder, like wind chimes.
...
Although it is not the peak time on weekends, one road on both sides of the commercial street, which has greatly increased in popularity due to the commercial street food, will be completely closed today.
It was still a big surprise to many people.
Especially Miyoko Higashikawa, who was preparing to go to the "Ye Zhong Huo" interview with the cameraman, was keenly aware that something was wrong with the situation.
You must know that the commercial street is now a time when all forces are exerting their strength at the same time. To be able to make such a big move at this time is definitely not something that ordinary powerful people can do.
An unimaginable big shot must have been dispatched.
'But who could it be? '
After searching through all kinds of powerful beings in his mind, Miyoko Higashikawa didn't know where the characters in those cars came from.
But soon, as the crowd controlled by the attendants dispersed, the temporarily closed road became smooth again, and only the occasional whispers of people passing by were left.
...
"Is this where it is?"
Sitting in the spacious car, if they had not come with their father, they would have come to Dongying in a few months to enter the Totsuki Academy, which is also famous in the world, to study.
Takmi Aldini looked out the window at the countless crowds of people and the buildings that were very characteristic of Tokyo Sakura.
Couldn't help but speak in a low voice.
It also attracted the attention of his brother and father.
"Don't underestimate this place. Although Dongying is smaller than Italy, in the culinary world, Dongying is far stronger than Italy."
"Although Italy is known as the origin of European cuisine, Italy still does not have a true food king of its own. This alone has made its voice in the international community much smaller."
"If it weren't for the establishment of the European Union, it would have a strong voice among IGOs."
"Italy today is not going to be the place you see."
The man who left Dongying to settle in Italy and finally entered the realm of Linchu has deep eyes and rich experience.
He taught his two children based on his own experience.
"In the future, when you enter Yuanyue, everyone you meet will not be simple, especially the top ten."
"That will be the goal you chase in the academy!"
"understand?"
Hearing this, Takmi Aldini and his brother looked at each other.
"That..."
"Where's that person?!"
The middle-aged Chef Lin was stunned when he heard this. A trace of relief flashed in his eyes, but he shook his head.
"He is no longer your target."
“Cuisine like that...”
"Even your father and I are not completely sure of winning."
"The kitchen is strange..."
After chanting these few words, the atmosphere in the car fell into silence again.
But not long after, the running car began to slow down and stop, passing over buildings and passing through alleys.
They finally reached their destination and stopped.
It's the one that's opened deep inside the commercial street, and it's not yet open for business...Ye Zhonghuo!
