"Do you want to join forces?"
Ignoring the ice power contained in the mist that could kill him instantly, Ji Yezhenji just stared at the figure not far in front of him indifferently, his voice still unchanged at all.
Just such a sentence seemed to break all the mood of that short figure.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
She scratched her head frantically a few times, then relaxed her strength and sat on the edge of the tall chair again, looking down at the silent middle-aged man.
Not long after, this scary man who seemed to have lost his temper suddenly made a decision.
"good!"
"Let's join forces."
"But if I find you're not qualified anymore."
One of her crystal eyes was suddenly filled with red light, which was also the origin of her nickname "Red Eyes".
"I'll deal with you myself!"
As if he didn't hear what she said, after receiving the agreement to join forces, Ji Yezhenyi condensed a talisman in the void that was difficult to determine whether it was real or illusory, and then handed it over to Red Eyes.
"If you have anything to do, use this contact."
"I'm leaving first. Those little tails should also notice that I'm missing."
No response was given, but an answer seemed to be given.
Only the sound of his heels hitting the edge of the chair echoed in the space.
...
"Damn it."
"Let him get away again!"
Isayama Yomi, who was still wrapped in a bleeding bandage, suddenly kicked a big tree on the side of the road to pieces.
The cold and beautiful face was full of dissatisfaction.
"He knows the Kyoto royal family too well."
"If you really want to find him... maybe..."
A new member of the countermeasures room hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but quickly shut up.
Because he knew that if he really wanted to ask for help, Isayama Huangquan would have already gone, so why wait until now?
Not in the mood to guess what others were thinking, Isayama Yomi, who was still recovering from his injuries, directly got into the RV on the way back.
'Maybe... I really should go see him...'
Lying on the big bed of the RV to rest, a thought just before falling asleep made Isayama Yomi uncontrollably start thinking about it, and he gradually fell into sleep.
...
"Grandpa, can I also go to this battle between humans and gods?"
Nakiri Erina did not expect that her grandfather would be so merciful this time and willing her to participate in these things.
"It's time for you to get in touch with these things."
After learning that Erina's future must rely on himself, or the real great gods, Nakiri Senzaemon had already made up his mind.
He wants to teach Erina everything, and maybe this will make her grow faster.
The younger she reaches the dragon level, the more likely it is for Erina to take that step.
'Maybe it's time for me to seek help from my old friends. '
'There is also Fuyu's idea. If it really succeeds, it will be of infinite help to Erina...'
It can be said that because of his granddaughter's problem, the Food Demon King has put all his energy into it.
"However, you must also pay attention."
"In terms of cooking, we need to improve..."
Thinking of the path Zhao Fuyu took, Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly felt that maybe his granddaughter was also very suitable.
Such a thought flashed across his mind, but Senzaemon still hesitated.
Changing the path is not a simple matter. For him, he must be responsible for Erina's future, and more importantly, he must be able to see that this path can be followed.
"Don't worry, wait until Zhao Fuyu reaches the dragon level." '
'Being able to reach the dragon level means there is no problem with this road...'
In this world, the key to whether any extraordinary road, or any walk of life, can lead directly to the road lies in whether it can reach the dragon level.
If you can get there, it means that this road has a bright future.
As for Zhao Fuyu, he has produced the God of Cooking in the past. In theory, there should be no problem, but theories are always theories.
After so many years, there is basically no path that no one has taken. Even if we can still reach the other side, it is because time has long been overgrown with thorns and weeds. The key is to be able to walk through it again.
What Zhao Fuyu wants to do is not to create something out of nothing, but to reshape a complete road, the difficulty may not be that low.
"Alright, Erina, you'll be ready in the next few days."
"The second battle in the battle between humans and gods is probably not far away."
Patting his granddaughter on the head, Nakiri Senzaemon asked her to go down and rest. The days to come would not be as easy as now.
Neither he nor anyone else expected this.
When the Gourmet Club made its announcement internationally, everything changed.
Kyoto Imperial Palace has become the focus of the world. No matter which party is watching here, the former bishop of the Creation God Cult is one of them.
It's a pity that that guy was too stupid to even stay in the imperial capital of Kyoto, so he was kicked back home.
It also represents Dongying's attitude. Guests come to welcome guests, but they want to do things. Sorry, Dongying is not so easy to deal with.
The defense against the food club is indeed weak, but it does not mean that other people can come and go as they please.
Besides, it’s not certain whether the Gourmet Club can cause trouble in Kyoto.
Dongying has not yet reached the point where she is truly unable to fight back.
It can be seen from just looking at Totsuki, Tosakura officials, and various forces that they have begun to reduce their manpower and have begun to deploy elites throughout Kyoto.
In fact, resolving the dispute between humans and gods as soon as possible and letting Dongying's gods join in is the main idea of Dongying.
As for the Dongying royal family...
In the eyes of most people, his existence is just dispensable.
It is no longer a product of this era, even if it is abandoned, it is a matter of course.
Thinking of the gourmet party, Nakiri Senzaemon's expression became a little uncertain.
Because through infiltration into the royal family, he also knew about the transactions between Nakiri Thistle and the royal family.
That kind of terrifying gourmet cell transformation is no worse than the gourmet awakener.
The proportion of those who are awakened by food is surprisingly small in the entire world, and they are often the epitome of extraordinary talent.
'No wonder that traitor has been acting so arrogantly since he came to Dongying, and all parties are helpless. '
'If it really has a power comparable to that of a Gourmet Awakener, then the current combat power of the Gourmet Club will indeed be unfathomable, and all parties will be wary of it. '
'The international silence is not surprising. '
Food-awakened people are people with superpowers among ordinary people. They are actually people who have mutated their food cells and mastered many special abilities. They can be found in various countries.
The most outrageous thing is that, not only are these special powers born powerful, they can continue to improve if they continue to consume delicious food. This also makes food awakeners the target of almost every extraordinary force, and everyone has the potential to reach the peak of dragon level. .
The Gourmet Club has already gathered many gourmet kings. Now if there are a large number of backbone combatants comparable to ghost and dragon levels, no one can imagine how big the Gourmet Club will be.
However, Nakiri Senzaemon focused his gaze as if he thought of something.
'If Buyeo's ability can be mastered by many special chefs and cook dream ingredients for others to taste, then the proportion of food awakeners may not be as rare as it is now...'
'More likely...'
'Greatly reduce the threat of the Gourmet Club! '
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the Food Demon King already had the idea of action.
It just so happened that he still needed to go to Zhao Fuyu to discuss it about that specialized school.
Soon, the convoy left the Nakiri family's manor.
