After leaving the Night Fire, the smile on Abe Seimei's face remained unchanged, but his figure disillusioned like a bubble, and he returned to his own shrine territory in the blink of an eye.
It was here that the rest of his expression finally showed in his eyes.
"Sure enough, I have a bad reputation. I am disliked by everyone I meet..."
Abe Seimei was such a presence that he naturally noticed Zhao Fuyu's obvious avoidance thoughts.
I know that some of my little thoughts may not be useful.
I have to sigh with emotion, as expected, each generation is getting stronger than the last.
In the past years, super geniuses like Zhao Fuyu would have been so arrogant that they would have fought against all kinds of gods and monsters.
Not to mention mere price transactions, as long as he gives up a little pride and pleads, he might even be able to find a helper who works for free.
'It's true that people's hearts are not ancient, but there are no good people who are old-fashioned and warm-hearted. '
The gentle swing of the folding fan also covered Abe Seimei's thoughtful eyes.
Since we can't win over Zhao Fuyu, we can just treat him as a neutral faction.
At least the half-body on the other side of Hell will never be able to win over him. In addition, the Kyoto Emperor is under the control of the Hundred Demons, so if anything happens.
If they are passive, they will become the main force in the resistance, so they can be regarded as helpers for their own side.
'So there is no need to think about these things now, what should be dealt with is...'
'My half! '
Said to be half body, it is actually just something derived from his special Yin and Yang Dao.
'Even a part of myself is no match for me. '
'Do you really think Abe Seimei is so easy to replace? '
Abe Seimei is naturally very clear about the idea of some forces and the gods in Takamagahara seeing a joke.
However, he has full confidence in himself.
A mere half body will never be his opponent, even if there is some indulgence, there is no such possibility!
But one thing Abe Seimei didn't expect was that there were not a few people who were happy to watch his show, and one of them happened to be his only opponent in his life.
He is also a man who can make him eat and hold back a little bit...
The ancestor of Onmyodo, the founder of Harima-ryu, Ashiya Domitsu!
That is to say, in a courtyard that was hidden in the commotion but not at all noisy, an old man wearing simple clothes opened his eyes.
Looking at the location of Abe Seimei Shrine, I smiled!
...
Once the storm is detonated, it will not be extinguished easily.
Although Zhao Fuyu has not experienced any more challenges with the Shiji during this period, various matters related to the Zhuanlong Pot have never stopped.
There are always people who want to see this legendary kitchen utensil.
But Zhao Fuyu didn't give anyone a chance until someone came with Bai Ada's invitation and wanted Zhao Fuyu and Bai Ada to meet each other.
"The boss of Shangweilou, Chef Du Jinyan..."
"No wonder it was able to take root in Kyoto Oya, and it is now one of the representatives of Zhongshu cuisine."
"It turns out to be Mr. Bai's direct descendant."
Looking at the greeting card in his hand, Zhao Fuyu had not deliberately searched for Bai Ada's whereabouts, and now it seemed that he did not need to look for it.
As long as the rotating dragon pot can be activated, these people will come to their door.
After receiving the invitation, Zhao Fuyu also brought tea and invited Du Jinyan to sit down.
"Since it's Mr. Bai who wants to come, it's natural."
"But, does Boss Du know what Mr. Bai's purpose is?"
It was a formal meeting with a greeting card, and Zhao Fuyu also knew that the meaning was very different.
So I am also very curious as to why Bai Ada did this.
But Du Jinyan didn't know this either. After hesitating for a while, he stood up and left.
Not long after he left, he couldn't help but take a deep breath in the car.
In fact, because Zhao Fuyu met almost all the same people, he didn't feel it himself. Even when he was in contact with the diners, his demeanor was softer at the cooking table, and most of his energy was focused on the cooking table.
But as long as you meet him alone and privately, especially with people you don't know so well, you can feel the majesty that seems to be integrated into the whole body.
On the one hand, this is because after becoming the master of hundreds of ghosts for so long, he can stay in his position to nourish his energy.
On the other hand, it is also because in the multi-world restaurant, many strong men from the multi-world have been suppressed, and they naturally show the magnanimity of a strong man.
You know, in a multi-world restaurant, even a true god-level thunder movie will be firmly suppressed by him. After such a long time, the time he spent in the restaurant was almost the same as in the outside world.
Ordinary people certainly cannot bear that kind of majesty that is above ordinary people.
Even a dragon-level chef like Du Jinyan is already at the top of the pyramid, but he still cannot compare with Zhao Fuyu.
That kind of intense pressure simply made Du Jinyan afraid to show off.
Originally, he took over this job and came to deliver the greeting card in person, just so that he could beg to see the appearance of the Zhuanlong Pot.
As a result, under Zhao Fuyu's pressure, let alone making this request, even drinking tea there was on pins and needles. He finally managed to resist and leave smoothly, and finally relaxed.
Even so, he felt waves of heart palpitations.
He didn't expect that just meeting Zhao Fuyu once would cause such great pressure.
You must know that when he was at Shilin Temple, Zhao Fuyu didn't seem to have such majesty on him.
In fact, this is normal. After this period of constant eating, these things that Zhao Fuyu could still control were unconsciously released.
Naturally, Du Jinyan suffered a small loss.
It is obvious that Zhao Fuyu's pressure is not displayed deliberately, it is just the feeling that is carried all over his body. Even if he tries his best to restrain it, it seems to have no effect.
...
"came back?"
Bai Ada seemed not surprised at all by Du Jin's embarrassing return from the banquet.
"I know that guy looks young, but he's not that simple at all..."
Speaking of this, Bai Ada, the Half Saint of the All Saints Pavilion, couldn't help but sigh.
"Talent is really unreasonable."
"He has mastered the artistic conception of looking at mountains but not mountains, and looking at water but not water."
"This is why you feel so stressed when you see him."
Du Jinyan was also a little surprised when he heard his grand master's words.
"Then if you say so..."
Nodding, Bai Ada did not deny his disciple's guess, but spoke with great certainty.
"In less than ten years, another food king will appear!"
"Such a young food king..."
"Except for those chef gods back then, there is no one like this!"
Hearing this, his eyes shrank, and Du Jinyan was also shocked in his heart.
Obviously, his master's judgment was far beyond his expectation...
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
