"Mission: Enter the finals of the High Street Delicious Contest (completed)."

"Over 90% complete, excellent evaluation!"

"Reward: 500 points *1.7 for the finals, intelligence-related rewards can be claimed at any time!"

Looking at the green dot that kept flashing under the system icon, Zhao Youqian knew that this was the information of the next customer.

But now is not the time for him to check, the day is not over today, the second half of the night has just begun, he also has to prepare for the way to deal with the surging customer situation tomorrow, and...

'Who's behind this?' ’

'I'm not a bully!' ’

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, he was bullied, this is the first time, Zhao Youqian is not a good-tempered guy, this is also a common problem of geniuses.

"It seems that my sudden rise has attracted the attention of many people!"

"I just don't know if it's a jumping clown or a diving crocodile?"

Zhao Youqian sat in the backyard, looking at the brightly lit front hall, with thoughtful eyebrows.

Zhao Youqian couldn't figure out the actions of the urban life planning company at first, but when he had dinner with Nagi Senzaemon before, he had gradually figured it out.

This ogre king came over again in a short period of time, and the reason was self-evident, obviously he had been exposed, and the head of the first group in the Far East was standing on his platform and escorting.

After all, his sudden rise was not only exposed to the major forces of the Eastern Sakura Continent, but also to the dark eyes of the countries that permeated the culinary world.

Just like the food club that controls the West America and can even suppress the IGO in the West America, as the bridgehead of the Oriental Cuisine Alliance, the Far East naturally has such a existence.

The dark cuisine world in Yaozhou, the food clubs all over the world, and the local dark chefs are all accustomed to unscrupulous means, using various methods to collect geniuses, or the power of cooking skills and kitchen utensils.

In a world where the cooking recipes of a seven- or eight-star chef can be auctioned at auction houses for more than 100 million yuan.

A good chef is not only a potential stock, but also a source of income.

People's hearts are different from light and dark, just as the royal husband said, there is light, and naturally there is shadow and darkness.

It is impossible to cut off this kind of thing in the dark culinary world, especially in the case of the existence of halberds, there will always be some people who hope to get rich or some other benefit through cooking.

Zhao Youqian was faintly targeted before, and he also showed the power to entertain a hundred ghosts, which is a dish that can only be made by a chef who is close to a special level.

This kind of existence is not only lacking in various culinary forces, but it is extremely rare even in the transcendent world, which is why Asama Shrine does not hesitate to send Isayama Huangquan, who has the best training results under his command, to come out to protect Zhao Youqian.

"I don't know what Asama God Society does?"

Inexplicably thinking of the Yellow Spring of Ishan, which left last time, Zhao Youqian showed a smile.

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Since Asama Shrine thinks that he is a person under their command, it is impossible for Zhao Youqian to personally solve this kind of trivial matter, otherwise whether he leaves it to the Hundred Ghosts to deal with or tells the royal husband, the situation caused by that will be far beyond the control of Asama Shrine.

Although in the transcendent realm, Asama Shrine is a big hill in Higashizakura, but which mountain in Higashizakura can be bigger than the royal husband?

If you provoke this shot, the chief priest of Asama Shrine is afraid that he will have a headache to clean up the mess.

...

"Thistle-sama, you should have received the video from the past..."

Yaeko Minezaki held the phone in her hand and smiled meaningfully.

"It seems that the one you're looking for has already been valued by the one from the Nagi family..."

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone had a gleam in his eyes.

A haughty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What if you value it? When I begin to take steps, the whole Far East will be prostrate at my feet! ”

"Yuanyue is no exception!"

The natural tone, the domineering and low voice, also made Minezaki Yaeko's cheeks flash a throbbing flush, and she felt soaked at the thought that this adult was about to reign over the entire East Sakura...

"My lord, what do you need me to do? That skirmish also had a lot of room to play. ”

Minezaki Yaeko, who took a few big breaths, calmed down, forced the flush on his face and the sound of breathing and asked the man on the other end of the phone.

"Since there is a fool who has made a move for us, we might as well let him try that kid's quality more."

In Ximei's building, the man stood up and looked at the traffic outside, the lights were bright, even if all this belonged to him, but only to return to Dongying again, to really go back, is his lifelong dream.

He wants to reform the rotten culinary world, reform the already rotten schools and groups, and also for her future!

At this thought, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of coldness.

"Send someone to help him, by the way... You can also declare my existence! ”

Then he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Minezaki Yaeko hadn't said 'understood' yet, but she had already heard a busy sound of 'toot'.

Without the slightest anger, just putting down the phone in his hand, Minezaki Yaeko pondered the command of the man opposite, thoughtfully.

The candidates above the judges naturally can't be moved, and the two behemoths of IGO and Yuanyue are not something that she can compete with at this time.

Plans that have not been thoroughly launched must not reveal their intentions at this time.

Then you can only shoot from the player's side...

'Ingredients, recipes, or... What about cooking skills? ’

Looking at the deep night that was getting darker and darker, Minezaki Yaeko's plump red lips showed a seductive arc, and she turned around and went to change clothes in the room...

...

Finally, the store door was closed, the sky was already dark, and Zhao Youqian's store business was finally over.

And it was only at this time that he had time to check what was going on with the information he got from the system.

Just as he thought about the green light that kept flickering in the system, suddenly his consciousness seemed to be attracted to something.

At the same time, a picture of time and space reversal appeared in front of him.

Modern buildings are gradually shattered, and a crescent moon rises in the sky, accompanied by strands of starlight.

Wooden buildings gradually occupy Zhao Youqian's field of vision, and the faint lights nurture ominous darkness.

The endless waterways and the cascading Kasuga-zukuri buildings in the distance also represent the symbol of this era, the Azuchi-Momoyama period!

It was the last chaotic era before the Edo period!

On the night of the curfew, it became an alien kingdom, and even Zhao Youqian's eyes at this time could see that there were traces of transcendent existence everywhere in this city.

Hordes after teams of strangely shaped aliens roam the streets and alleys, either seeking pleasure or lurking in the dark.

One of the most conspicuous is the integration of hundreds of ghosts, building a terrifying realm.

And one of the most powerful people in it, with dazzling blond hair, already has a majesty that dominates the world just by standing there.

The majestic sound spread throughout the night.

"Little ones, go and win me victory after victory!"

The arrogant laughter spread throughout the town, and even Zhao Youqian, who looked at the arrogance of the world, seemed to feel something deeply.

At this moment, the arrogant figure frowned, and when he looked back, it was a trace of nothingness.

And Zhao Youqian also returned to his hotel consciously, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, because...