Chapter Twenty-Six: The Hidden Undercurrent

The stinky old man just ran away? ”

Getting up from the ground, Kohei Sojin still wanted to find trouble, but Seiichiro just patted his ass and left, which made him a little stunned.

After all, it's his father, and it's a little sad to leave like this, but the way their father and son communicate is like this, and there are not too many other emotions.

"Ho ho, the old man watched a good show today!"

Nagi Senzaemon's voice sounded, and these students in Polar Star Ryo had to show their respect, and their faces immediately became serious.

"Commander-in-chief!"

The ghost woman of Polestar Liao, Granny Wenxu, also came over.

"It seems that this generation may not be worse than it was back then!"

Looking at Xingping Chuangzhen's eyes that did not admit defeat, and the people who were more and more eager for the top of their culinary skills after such a top-notch showdown, Wenxu's mother-in-law was very relieved.

"Hahahaha! This is also what the old man is looking forward to! ”

"A pool of stagnant water in the East Sakura is going to blow a new storm from the far moon!"

The ambitious Ogre King of Tozakura laughed heartily and left Polestar Liao with his two granddaughters.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Youqian naturally wouldn't stay for long, so he was ready to get up and say goodbye.

I didn't expect to be stopped halfway by Tian Sumi.

"Mentor Youqian, can you please go out and have a chat?"

The people in Polestar Liao were also surprised, because Tian Suohui, who has always been a little cowering, has changed a lot by Zhao Youqian's guidance, but her temperament in life has not changed so obviously, and she has always been a little white rabbit who has been stroked in Polestar Liao.

No one thought that she would take the initiative to chat with Zhao Youqian.

"Of course..."

Zhao Youqian was also a little surprised, but he knew better than others the huge energy contained in the body of this girl who looked weak and small, and he also mentioned that because of the breakthrough in his physique, Zhao Youqian is now one meter eight, and he finally has the illusion that adults look at children.

It's not because of height and youthful appearance.,It always gives the students of Yuanyue School Park the illusion that it's not their classmates in front of them.。

It is precisely because of the change in body shape that many people realize that Zhao Youqian is just a child who is almost eighteen years old and is still in the growth period.

"Mentor Youqian... Why is it that when you face someone stronger than yourself, you still don't have a trace of fear and concentrate on cooking? ”

As soon as she went out, Tian Zhihui's questions had already poured out, and they had obviously been lingering in her psyche for a long time.

Looking at her with some surprise, Zhao Youqian stared at Tian Suohui's eyes, and finally understood why she came to find her.

"What did you put all your heart and soul into cooking in the first place?"

"Once you find that, you will understand that no matter who you are dealing with, when you make your food, you will only focus on your own cooking."

With a chuckle, Zhao Youqian gave her her her own realization, and then waved her hand and disappeared into Tian Suohui's pupils.

"Cooking with all my heart... For what... Is it? ”

Lost for a moment, Tian Sohui thought of her old family shop in the countryside, and the relatives she was familiar with...

...

"Chef Lin's cooking?"

The voice of a phone was surprised, and the voice coming from the earphone didn't seem to care about the people here, and the environment was particularly loud.

"Are you sure?!"

Sitting in a corner of the office of Yuanyue, the young man had an evil look in his eyes.

"Of course, otherwise how could I use this phone to send you a message?"

"According to my guess, Yuanyue may still have his own hidden killing moves, even if Nagi Sen Saemon doesn't make a move, you may not be able to get the benefits!"

The voice of a gloomy owl came from the other end of the phone.

"That's our problem!"

"You just have to do your own thing."

"Your Excellency the Alchemist!"

Edazaya Ruiyama, one of the ten masters of the far moon, nicknamed 'Alchemist', showed a sneer in his office.

"Then I hope you can succeed, the leader of the reformers, Your Excellency Shimura Shiro!"

Soon there was a busy sound of 'doodoo' on the other end of the phone, and Ruishan Zhizu was not surprised at all, and slowly put away the phone in his hand.

'You can't live by doing your own thing, originally the title of a reformist is here, at least it's not so easy for the Nagi family to deal with you openly, wouldn't it be good to endure this period of time and organize the dark chef again? ’

"For the sake of face, I have to mix with the annual festival of Asama Shrine..."

'Die! ’

As a nail buried in the far moon, Ruishan Zhizu can also be noticed by no one at all, and naturally his mind is there, otherwise those fools alone would have been sent out by the waves of the far moon.

There is still a certain amount of strength in the far moon, although there is nothing to be done anymore, but it is still possible to probe some news.

But it's enough to be an attractive target.,The Dark Chef was destroyed when he was destroyed.,After the far moon began to cleanse and purify itself.,The original replacement plan is not feasible.,In the end, it still depends on the hard power competition between the two sides.。 ’

"Even with the old guy Nagi Senzaemon, the invasion of the food club will never be able to be stopped by a small Higashi Sakura! ’

I have already analyzed the pros and cons in my heart, otherwise Eizaya's personality would not have fallen to the side so quickly.

'The only variable...'

'Zhao Youqian! ’

Thinking of the person who was outside his plan and constantly interfering with the layout, Ruishan Zhizu couldn't help but show a hint of jealousy, which was a mixture of surprise and jealousy that he couldn't speak.

But soon his complexion returned to a light smile, and after walking out of the office, he was the one who was not up or down, and was not inconspicuous, focusing more on business than cooking.

...

"Is the food going to really be treating me like an idiot?"

Shiro Shimura pressed the phone in his hand lightly and crumpled it into pieces.

No one knew that he had already arrived at this time, another ancient city of Higashizakura, which was close to Kyoto, the ancient capital.

Under the light of the high-rise building, the room he was in was also illuminated.

The man, who was the youngest and strongest leader of the reformers on the surface, came to the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the cars coming and going under the Nagodai capital.

The flame of ambition surging in his eyes could no longer be extinguished by anything.

It was supposed to be mine! It's mine!! ’

It was as if something was burning in the veins, and the terrible heat eroded the entire room in an instant, revealing traces of fire burning everywhere.

Even the emergency fire alarm system was triggered, but when the security guards below came up, they could only see the traces of the room being burned by fire, and Shiro Shimura held up a glass of red wine on the charred black carpet wet with fire extinguishing water.

"I just had a little problem practicing my cooking skills, let's have a drink?"

The smile seems to be similar to the ambitious man before!

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