"An article dug out of nowhere."
"The soil on it hasn't even dried yet, so you dare to use it as an excuse to come to the Pavilion of All Saints and act arrogantly?"
Zheng Fushen, the first person to come down from the stage, looked at the people coming together in front of him, with a hint of sullenness in his expression!
You must know that this god of cooking is from the Sichuan cuisine faction that is somewhat related to Ju Xialou. He is also a member of the Realm of Heavenly Kings, but he is extremely gentle to all parties.
As a result, some people began to bite their noses and faces.
If he really can't help the martial arts king and Nan Dou, he has no means to deal with these people, right?
There was a trace of anger in his eyes, and just when the saint of the Pavilion of Saints was about to explode, several more people came out from behind him.
The king-level aura was revealed without concealment, suppressing those bustling figures who wanted to do something.
Even though there were two leaders from the Heavenly King Realm, they were firmly sealed in an area.
"If I don't come out for a while, cats and dogs will dare to come to the Pavilion of All Saints and bark wildly!"
A deep voice sounded, a towering figure slowly walked out, and a terrifying aura spread. Even Zheng Fushen's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly turned sideways and gave up his position.
The head without any hair appeared in front of everyone. He looked like an ordinary old man, but there was a hint of domineering in his eyes that was incomprehensible.
After a brief inspection, the two food kings in front of them did not dare to look directly at the pair of lazy-eyed children, and subconsciously avoided them.
"Humph, I thought he was some kind of person."
The disdainful words were direct, and the old man turned his head to look at Zheng Fushen.
"The rules that should be established must be established."
"The legendary kitchen utensils are indeed not owned by the All Saints Pavilion family, but not everyone is qualified to touch such sacred objects."
"Want to understand? Prove that you are qualified before you speak!"
The merciless words also represented the attitude of the All Saints Pavilion. The powerful force overwhelmed the entire audience, so that even those who wanted to speak did not have the opportunity, let alone the qualifications!
With several heavenly kings exerting their strength at the same time, these people were soon sent out of the Pavilion of All Saints. Looking at the towering plaque of the Pavilion of All Saints, the chefs from various families who were driven out could only look at each other. .
Then choose to go down the mountain and think of another way.
However, after the All Saints Pavilion closed its doors and thanked guests, Zheng Fushen also respectfully came behind the old man.
"Master, what kind of wind brings you here?"
If anyone knows about Zheng Fushen's inheritance, they can know.
The only person who could be called a master by him could only be a great figure from the lineage of Ju Xialou and inherited from the lineage of the God of Cooking.
However, apart from those characters from the God of Cooking family, there seems to be only one branch of the Ju Xia Lou family that is living outside the country, and it was the branch that they deliberately retained back then.
The descendant of the former Five Tigers of the Dark Cuisine World, 'Flying Great Sage-Zhu Qi'!
Zhu Twelve is the one who inherited the talent of his ancestors' super sense of smell!
"If I didn't take action, would you really want to beat out those cats and dogs?"
"Fushen, you have such a hot temper, you haven't restrained it for so many years."
After all, he was his direct descendant. Zhu Twelve did not hide his words. He raised his hand and poured a few cups of tea on the side of the seat. He took a sip to moisten his throat before continuing.
"We already have an opinion on this matter."
"People's hearts are floating, and it can't be stopped..."
There was no dissatisfaction, no decadence, only indifferent words, expressing the changes of the times, and there was no trace of depression in Zhu Twelve's eyes.
"All Saints Pavilion has been strong for too many years."
"All parties feel that we occupy more and eat more."
"Since that's the case, why not show them what kind of responsibilities such a body has to bear!"
After hearing Zhu Twelve's words, Zheng Fushen and several other new ones also experienced changes in their divine appearance.
"But if something goes wrong, over there..."
There was a trace of hesitation in Zheng Fushen's eyes as he looked at his master.
"Don't worry, if the sky falls, there will still be someone holding it up!"
"What's more, time is running out. The second impact is coming, and this generation has to experience it for a while, even if there are some casualties..."
"It's worth it too!"
When Zhu Twelve looked at the ordinary old body, he also showed a sense of killing and decisiveness. Zheng Fushen, who truly understood how powerful his master was, stopped talking.
You must know that there are also radicals in the Pavilion of All Saints.
Their own master is the representative, and can even be said to be the leader, but this kind of radicalization is different from ordinary radicalization. What they want is for the entire Zhongzhou cuisine world to become active again.
Not like it is now, lifeless.
But unlike the reformists, these radicals are only radical for internal reforms. To the outside world, they still appear conservative and are not willing to open up the Zhongzhou cuisine industry so easily.
Because everyone at Zhongsheng Pavilion knows very well that once the outside culinary world enters Zhongzhou, the foundation of Zhongzhou will inevitably be shaken.
The taste of diners needs to be cultivated, but diners also cultivate cooks.
These are mutual things, and what All Saints Pavilion maintains is the path that the two will develop towards the positive after passing each other.
However, once too many outside forces join in, especially the large number of alternative techniques currently being studied by gourmet societies, additives have become popular in Zhongzhou only for those foods that pursue taste bud stimulation.
For the cooks in Zhongzhou, it was a heavy blow.
Long-term consumption will destroy the resonance potential of gourmet cells and the sensitivity of taste buds.
But I have to say that these things from the Gourmet Club are indeed very useful. They can allow an ordinary cook to cook food with a taste that is close to that of a high-star cook or even a special one in a short period of time.
Although the effect is almost non-existent, the stimulating taste is enough to make ordinary diners addicted.
What these means kill is the living space of ordinary cooks, who are the largest base in the cooking industry.
However, for ordinary diners, the demand for more high-end and delicious dishes is unlimited.
People's hearts are like this, human nature is like this, how could it be possible for the Zhongzhou cuisine industry to continue to cultivate high-end cooks and continue to return to the time of tasting ordinary tastes?
It can be said that once external control is released, conflicts within the culinary industry will continue to intensify.
One thing that the Zhongzhou cuisine industry failed to control was the volcano, which directly caused the Zhongzhou cuisine industry to completely withdraw from the competition for opportunities in this second impact!
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"The situation is so overwhelming that we can only act bravely and diligently while walking on thin ice."
"The key to breaking the situation..."
"Actually, it's not in Zhongzhou!"
There was a glint in Zhu Twelve's eyes, which also shocked the expressions of other heavenly kings present, as they seemed to have thought of something.
"You mean?"
Zheng Fushen never thought that after fighting Nan Zhan for a round before, she would have to rely on her grandson now.
"In Dongying..."
Without covering up, Zhu Twelve looked at Dongying's position from a distance, his eyes seemed to have transcended the limitations of time and space, and landed on Kyoto Royal Night Fire!
