At the end of the online base time, Xia Yan left the "Yangquan Restaurant".

I looked back in the direction of the second floor where I was before.

Xia Yan arranged for Senzaemon to meet him here, and when he came, it was nothing more than pushing the boat down the river, letting the trumpet officially know Ding You and Luo Tian's master and apprentice, and then borrowing their hands to tell the old man Yuanyue, the world of "China Ichiban", the water is very deep.

But what he didn't expect was that Master Luo Tian personally cooked and brought up a genuine dragon-level dish.

The old man in chief was shocked.

When he left, the old man sat in his chair, still comprehending and reminiscing about something.

"You won't break into the dragon level, will you? Not so fast, right? No way! Xia Yan muttered, "That's it, he wants to be promoted to Dragon Chef, and he also wants to return to the world of "Halberd Eater", and in the paradise world, he is installed with a 'player' template, no matter what kind of big guy you stomp on the world, you will be stunned by me!" ”

Summoning Paradise System:

"The system, the guidance is over here, and you can arrange a set of task processes for the old man."

"Although it is a deletion and retraining, the bare panel."

"But the old man is not an ordinary person, and he directly gave him a super high-pressure task with tight time and high difficulty!"

Xia Yan has just finished assigning the system.

Nagi Senzaemon received a system prompt with a ding:

[Automatically received the quest "Fuso Visitor" (1). 】

[Mission description content: You came from Fusang, just to make a big effort in this land, so that the stagnant cooking skills can be improved and further improved.] Within 7 days, challenge any local chef of the Nine Stars Kudan to face off and win. 】

[Reward: Park Points (can be converted to Group Group Store Points.] 】

Senzaemon was stunned for a moment, and after reading the content of the task, he couldn't help but shake his head: "I just had a rare appointment with that group leader, but I forgot to discuss the cooperation of the supply chain of 'abnormal materials'. ”

"What I didn't expect was that in the paradise world, the points earned could also be used in the group chat shop."

Even at the granddaughter's place, knowing that the group chat was a special small section of the Paradise World Forum, which was deeply involved with the official, now, after such a built-in task to corroborate, Nagi Senzaemon thought of it even deeper, and his scalp was slightly numb.

Your Excellency the Administrator.

I'm afraid it's not just a group chat owner!

……

After wandering around Guangzhou Castle for more than two hours, probably familiar with the environment, and after listening to the news of the chef by the way, Nagi Senzaemon went offline first.

Back to reality.

It just so happened that her granddaughter, Erina, came back from the campus area and saw her grandfather sitting on the sofa in the large living room and contemplating the appearance, "Grandpa, who are you?" ”

Senzaemon looked up with a smile of relief in his eyes: "I have successfully shuttled to the world of "Chugoku Ichiban". ”

"Met the Administrator too."

"Really?"

"That's a young man, well, probably the age of the previous graduates, not very old, but already an awesome chef."

Erina breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

I don't know why, when she tossed and turned in bed at night during this time, Xia Yan's figure in her heart gradually overlapped with the position of the administrator, and if she was entangled for a while, Erina had no doubt that she was going to ask Xia Yan himself directly and reveal the mystery.

Now I heard that the administrator is another person, Erina's little snickering.

At least, the distance between the two seems to be a small Yazi.

I can catch up with him!

"But my first park quest is a bit weird." Senzaemon continued, "It's a limited-time mission that requires me to challenge Chef Kusei Kudan and win within 7 days. ”

"Erina, what's your first mission?"

Hearing this, Erina Nagikiri froze.

You must know that in the paradise world outside the realm, traveling with a player template is equivalent to deleting the number and whitewashing.

So, you have to be a beginner and face off against a nine-star chef within a week.

Hell!

Shura! Battle

Erina Nagikiri couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, I seriously suspect that the paradise system can't get used to you!" I'm going to put on your little shoes! ”

"How can there be a novice to challenge the aborigines, this time it's a nine-star, then next time it's a special grade?"

Senzaemon smiled instead, and between his eyebrows, there was no panic, and it was full of the calmness that a person of this age should have, "It's very possible, because challenging the nine-star chef is only the first part of the series of tasks." ”

Erina: (.) ŏ_ŏ)！！

……

Three days later, the thousand-year-old temple outside the city of Guangzhou.

Daisenji Temple.

The scene is like a festival temple fair, inside and outside the temple, people are crowded.

"Xiaohui!"

Yoshino Yuhime galloped and threw herself into Megumi Tando's arms.

This daily and intimate act is a big sight in the Polestar Liao dormitory, but now that they are in the "China Ichiban" paradise, they have completed their first online meeting, so whether it is Yoshino Yuhime or Megumi Tadoko, their cheeks are flushed with excitement.

Soon, the rest of the Jade Age arrived.

Sisters Erina and Alice glared at each other.

Kohei Soma stayed with Jun Ibu Saki and Yoshiji Marui and chatted in a low voice.

There are also Shinto Scarlet, Hojo Miyoko, and these people.

Looking around at the assembled friends, Erina Nagikiri, who has the highest status and has already won the seat of the top ten masters in the real world, felt a headache and said, "Hey, are you really not worried about your situation when you left the elimination battle of the "Autumn Selection" so much and went to the line of the paradise world to watch another cooking competition? ”

Alice grinned and said: "Look, this is the bad face of the members of the "Autumn Selection" executive committee, the next round of elimination battles, there is still a week, we are online, what's wrong with watching the event?" Why don't we look at other people's exciting duels and find some inspiration? ”

Others consciously shut up and will never participate in the war of the sisters of the Nagi family.

A group of people, following the weaving flow of people, gradually crowded into the Daxian Temple.

And in the same flow of people.

Player "Zhiyuan Star" Chen Zhiyuan, as the leading brother, led another member of the group chat to the grand event of Guangzhou.

Look at the group of people in front of you.

It's all familiar!

Medicine King, Meat Charm, Secretary Son, Takmi ......

Chen Zhiyuan's footsteps stopped, his mouth opened wide, "They are all from the Halberd ......"

"Brother Chen, don't stop!"

"Quick, fast, go get a front-row seat."

The friends didn't give Chen Zhiyuan time to stop and chase stars, one left and one right, coerced the official moderator, and continued to move forward in the crowd.

Soon after.

The bell rang and spread far away among the mountains.

"Drink!"

Masculine shouts.

A total of four young monks, bare-chested, moved out of an ancient shrine like a sedan chair.

I saw that on the stone platform, it is a shrine as small as a model, the eaves and arches, the four walls are full of mysterious reliefs, there are dragon heads, there are unicorn patterns, there are phoenixes that are about to fly.

And the most striking thing is that these reliefs are further layered, the most surface of the shrine, crisscrossed and horizontal, pasted with broken ancient seal rune paper.

"[Eternal Spirit Knife], it's inside!"

"And the culinary duel that will determine the heir to this "legendary kitchenware"—"

"God-front knife duel-"

"It's officially kicked off!"

Elder Guan of the Guangzhou Kitchen Federation stood on a high platform and announced loudly to the crowd of onlookers who were starting from thousands of people around him.