818. Restaurant (Poor, garbage games have caused me to run out of money)
On an unknown island in the middle of the ocean, an idyllic and peaceful village has recently been welcomed to a large mansion in the middle of the village.
In the study of the house, two old people sat and drank tea opposite each other, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.
However, judging from the appearance alone, the two are indeed far apart.
A bearded, muscular, strong man who is not suitable for his age, and his huge body and serious face make him look very majestic, and he is a great man at first glance.
The other looked ordinary, and his figure shrank with age like an ordinary old man, and he looked even thinner, with a kind and kind smile on his wrinkled face, just like a little old man who could be seen everywhere on the roadside.
"Brother Nagi Cut, how can you have time to come to me as a guest today, come, taste my tea, I am reluctant to take it out for ordinary people. ”
The kind-faced old man poured tea enthusiastically as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
And the sturdy guy opposite him turned out to be the real helmsman of the Nagikiri family, who disappeared for a long time under the slogan of retirement travel, the demon king of food, Nagi Senzaemon.
"Excuse me, Bai Heng, you know why I'm here. ”
Nagi Senzaemon didn't eat the other side, he had to be angry, staring at the ordinary old man on the other side like an angry lion.
The lion is only so vigilant when facing a strong enemy, and looking at his vigilance and even guardedness, it is obvious that the seemingly ordinary old man opposite is not ordinary at all.
"I'll let you sit down and drink tea, you're all a lot old, why are you still as frizzy as a young man. ”
The kind old man only squinted his eyes slightly, and repeated it again, with unmistakable courage in his words.
"Yes"
Nagi Senzaemon reflexively did it, and then picked up the teacup, and the angry male lion just now turned into an obedient kitten for a second, and when he reacted, he realized that he had fallen behind.
In this regard, he was a little helpless, originally thinking that he hadn't seen him for many years, and he was no worse than this guy, but he didn't expect that there were some things that time could not erase.
If it's not hard, then it's soft.
"Ahem, Bai Lao, you also said that we are all old, students, I have worked hard all my life, and I want to leave that little family business to future generations, teacher, your family business is not inferior to mine. ”
Nagi Senzaemon's attitude is very low, just like a student to a teacher.
However, in fact, the two are really a teacher-student relationship.
Don't look at the current Yuanyue or Huaxia New Oriental are both famous chef schools, but in fact, the level of these two schools is only equivalent to the high school stage of ordinary schools, and on top of that, there is naturally a university.
It's just that unlike the ordinary universities that are everywhere, there is only one university in the culinary world, and that is the academy set up by the legendary god of food himself, the restaurant.
This is a mysterious academy, beyond the major powers, even the gastronomic associations that are now almost all over the world do not know the details of this school, only that this school has existed since ancient times.
Probably only the shrine of the god of food who is also mysterious will know a little bit about the restaurant.
Unlike the entrance exams of ordinary universities, there is no such thing as an admission test process, and the only way to enter a restaurant is to receive an admission letter from the restaurant.
No one knew how the notice was sent, some people found it in their mailboxes, some people woke up and found an extra notice next to their pillows, and some people walked so well that they suddenly had an extra piece of paper in their hands.
It's like magic.
The admission criteria of the restaurant are also very peculiar, from chef apprentices who have just entered the industry to bigwigs who have already made a name for themselves in the industry, and even occasionally laymen who are not chefs receive notices.
This makes people a little confused about what the admissions criteria of the restaurant are, but one thing is for sure, once you enter the restaurant, the future is absolutely limitless, because the minimum standard of graduates of the restaurant is Lin chef.
Back then, Nagi Senzaemon had received a notice from the restaurant, and when he entered the restaurant, the person who served as the teacher of their class was the guy in front of him.
Obviously, everyone was about the same age at that time, but one was already a teacher, and the other could only be a student, and in the restaurant, the teachers were generally served by graduates of previous classes, which means that when Nagi Senzaemon had just entered the school, Bai Heng was already at least a graduate at the level of Lin chef.
The former Nagi Senzaemon still respects Bai Heng, although the two are about the same age, but the master comes first, and Bai Heng impressed everyone in the class with his cooking skills.
This respect lasted until Bai Heng revealed his identity after graduation and sent them an invitation.
Tsk tsk, my teacher turned out to be the great demon king of the cooking world?
Although most of the female classmates in the class at that time were happy to think that they were the heroines of the story, and they joined in as soon as their heads were hot, it was a little difficult to accept for male students such as Nagi Senzaemon.
He had some difficulty accepting that his mentor, who was also a teacher and friend, was the ultimate villain in various stories, so he refused Bai Heng's invitation and went back to his hometown to develop in District 11 alone.
It's just that in the years that followed, especially when he created a name for himself, people called him the demon king of food, he always laughed at himself, what kind of demon king is he, at best he is a demon king apprentice.
He hadn't seen Bai Heng since he graduated, although this teacher had always been restless, and his report could be seen in three days, especially recently, this teacher had actually been infiltrated into the highest-level sage council of the Food Association.
This made Nagi Senzaemon, who knew Bai Heng's true identity, not know what to say.
I see this culinary world eating jujube pills.
But all this has nothing to do with him, that's what Nagi Senzaemon originally thought.
He didn't care if this former was planning some big conspiracy, as long as it didn't involve the one-third of an acre of land in his eleventh district.
It's a pity that he didn't calculate that the unfilial son-in-law who was expelled from the house by himself actually plunged headlong into the dark cooking world, which is the point of no return, and now it is even his precious granddaughter.
There was no way, he had to come to meet this teacher who he hadn't seen for many years with a shy old face.
"Drink tea first, and then talk after drinking. ”
Bai Heng didn't express his attitude directly, he drank tea calmly.
Helpless, Nagi Senzaemon could only accompany him with an uncomfortable face, until the phone rang.
"Grandpa, I lost again, cousin, he and his girlfriend named Erina Nagikiri teamed up to bully me, you have to make decisions for me. ”
Xiao Zhengtai's aggrieved voice during the day came from the phone.
"Poof..."
"Ahem..."
In the study, two cooking bigwigs who were still in style just now, pretending to be deep, squirted out the tea in their mouths in unison.
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