Chapter Ninety-One: The Return of the Diners of the Restaurant
"Ahem, cough, cough..."
"Old, old, it's sore after just moving around for a while."
said to be venting, in fact, it is simply a sandbag, of course, the kind that will not be hit.
Nagi Senzaemon dodged for a little for more than ten minutes, and when he made a move, he hit the node where the two spiritual powers in Isayama Huangquan's body were entangled, so that Isayama Huangquan had already digested the changes inside his body in a short time, and he stood again with a smile and closed his eyes and concentrated.
"Doesn't that make you look old?"
Zhao Youqian knew that his methods this time were not very bright, so he naturally picked up good words.
Then he hurriedly asked the Snow Girl to make two more plates of top-cleared tofu.
Knowing that this special ingredient could calm the dissatisfaction in Nagi Senzaemon's heart, Zhao Youqian also rearranged the table, and soon the old man sat down again.
A mouthful of warm hot pot soup base spit out a hot air, which can be regarded as satisfying the old man.
The Shangqing tofu was put into the pot, and the sound of gurgling sounded, and Nagi Senzaemon glanced at the domestic tofu, and then looked back at Isayama Huangquan.
I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.
"The old man originally thought that what you said was just a joke, but I didn't expect it... You really did it?! ”
Some things are mysterious before they are done, but after they are done, they look very simple and ordinary.
Zhao Youqian's method is not difficult to figure out, but it is difficult to find a candidate to help Jianshan Huangquan pass a critical level.
In terms of Asama Shrine, unless it is the great priest or the imperial husband himself, others really can't control this degree, and now the Kyoto Imperial Nagiri Senzaemon can accomplish this.
After all, it's hard to say otherwise, it's not a simple order of magnitude or two for a chef's control of power that surpasses that of an ordinary transcendent existence.
Strengthen the body and let it adapt to the spiritual power of the killing stone, which slows down the erosion of the killing stone on the body, and the rest only needs to concentrate on controlling and resisting the evil energy of the killing stone to erode the spiritual mood, which is equivalent to helping the mountain Huangquan reduce half of the pressure.
Even if the spirit body is embedded with the killing stone, the ability of Isayama Huangquan to resist the evil qi of the killing stone is also because of the rotation of the physical body, which is equivalent to a reduction in pressure I don't know how many times.
Don't worry about being accidentally eaten by murderous intent.
Even if one of her Dao hearts is tempered and tempered in this way, it will be a real karmic fire forging golden body, which ordinary people can only hope for.
Turning a deadly danger into a rare opportunity, this kind of method is not something that ordinary people can do, Zhao Youqian can handle such a trouble just by Lin Kitchen, which is enough to show his ability.
"It's not like it's a salary from the bottom of the kettle, leaving a seed that can be reversed, always caught in other people's calculations, it can't be that I have been so passive, right?"
"You have to take the initiative to lay out the layout, so that you can break the game!"
When Zhao Youqian heard Nagi Senzaemon's praise, he didn't have any particularly excited looks, but just opened his mouth with a slight smile.
It made the ogre king show a look of amazement.
You must know that it is almost rare to see a young man like Zhao Youqian, not only in terms of cooking skills, but also in the calm judgment of facing opponents.
"As you know, I won't stay in Higashizakura for too long, I still have to leave them with more means to face the crisis."
"Forget it, don't nag about it anymore, eat, eat!"
Without the idea of saying anything more, Zhao Youqian was also very grateful to Nagi Senzaemon for his action this time, and sandwiched the already cooked supernatant tofu into his bowl one after another.
Tsuchinomiya Kagura, who was waiting to eat and drink soup, puffed out his cheeks and showed a cute appearance.
But the last bit of resentment in Nagi Senzaemon's heart completely dissipated.
'You can't let a little guy as big as Erina be counted for the rest of his life, right? ’
With such a thought, Nagi Senzaemon is even more relaxed, but Isayama Huangquan can only stand now, allowing his body to make the first and most radical change, and there is no possibility of touching today's deliciousness.
...
A hot pot was eaten from daytime to dusk, and even Zhao Youqian took out a bottle of divine wine fairy tea, and let Nagi Sen Saemon drink it happily for a while.
So much so that later, this old man really wanted to have such a scene with Isayama Huangquan every day.
Don't look at the fact that he has spent a lot of physical strength, but this kind of thing is simply cherished to the extreme, and for the people in the wine country, it is ten thousand times more precious than gold.
This kind of exclusive wine that Zhao Youqian can make, if it weren't for the key sacrifice, basically no one would put it on the table as an ordinary wine to taste.
Therefore, for Nagi Senzaemon, it is also very rare to be able to drink a bottle of divine sake fairy tea.
The physical transformation of Isayama Huangquan was not so easy to end, and until the old man left satisfied, he was still in the process of pranayama with his eyes closed.
Sending Tsuchinomiya Kagura back to rest, Zhao Youqian asked the hundred ghosts to take care of this room, and he left the mansion and came to the Heavenly Pavilion again.
Since the last time Isayama Huangquan killed the orphans of the new Isayama clan who were brought out by those royal forces, Zhao Youqian has been thinking about how to solve this matter recently, and now he finally has some results.
Only then did he step into the Heavenly Pavilion again.
Of course, for the Heavenly Pavilion, everything inside has not changed at all from before Zhao Youqian left last time.
It wasn't until Zhao Youqian's Heavenly Gourmet System flickered again after a long absence, that he realized that there was a new guest coming!
'I wonder what new guests will come this time?' ’
Since the last time Ormet, there have been no new guests in the Heavens Pavilion for a while, and Olmet is also busy with the heroic career in his own world, so he doesn't come to the Heavens Pavilion very often.
More often than not, he came here to pack some food, and no matter how delicious the food tasted in his heart, it didn't make sense to protect the people who needed to be saved.
This is also the first diner that Zhao Youqian has met who cannot be infected with food, but this is also the charm and strength of Olmet, which Zhao Youqian also appreciates.
A man who can truly bear the name of 'hero' in all the heavens and all worlds naturally has to have such courage!
However, no matter what kind of diners arrived, Zhao Youqian still processed the ingredients step by step according to the original old way, and prepared the dishes that needed to be used.
Maybe it's because there are too many things in the food world, but when he returned to the Heavenly Restaurant, he had the original feeling that he was just a chef.
It also made him gradually understand why the higher the level of cooking, the slower the progress, this is a society, even if you are alone in the deep mountains and old forests to learn cooking, all kinds of things that the chef needs need to be obtained through other people.
And if you can take care of all the kitchen utensils, spices, ingredients, and even the cooking space you need, what is the difference between the time you waste and socializing with people?
The interaction between people, as time goes on, your realm improves, which can only slow down your pace more and more.
If it weren't for the Heavenly Restaurant, a place where Zhao Youqian had always kept his culinary spirit pure, I was afraid that he would also be lost.
Just as he was getting ready, suddenly the wind chimes rang.
'Jingle bells! ’
A man with white hair like frost and a majestic figure pushed the door in, his eyes full of surprise!