All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Watching the Nakiri family's convoy leave the shopping street, the people queuing at the entrance of the small shop woke up like a dream.

"It was the Baron Mobai who just passed by? He is so young, younger than the image in the documentary!" One person exclaimed.

Soon, there was ridicule at the former fuss in the team.

"Can you not be young? According to the records of the IGO database, the age of Baron Mobai is only [-]."

"You don't even know the basic information, but you still want to cooperate with Chef Mobai? Are you thinking of Tao Zi?"

"You!" The man who spoke earlier stared at the man who spoke sarcastically, blushing and thickening his neck.

"Enough, are you afraid of losing your family's face by making a fuss in front of Chef Mobai?" In the team, an old man whose status was obviously much higher stood up and stopped the farce.

Seeing the old man's voice, the two who had been confronting each other just now immediately quieted down and showed respect to the old man.

Seeing that the two of them were quite acquainted, the stern look on the old man's face eased a little. "You need to broaden your horizons. The development of the family has never been based on the friction of small profits."

"What did you see just now?"

"Chef Mobai is traveling?" The two men, who were about to quarrel, looked at each other with guilt.

The old man sighed and shook his head. "You saw Chef Mobai, didn't you notice the person behind him?"

The two men looked confused.

"The people behind? Bodyguards..." The scene they saw replayed in their minds.

Mo Bai, whose temperament makes people feel like a spring breeze, walked by first, followed by a group of bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses.

In the two rows of bodyguards, there were two girls who were very eye-catching when they came out alone.

One has a haughty temperament, dignified demeanor while walking, full of gorgeous blond hair like a medieval princess, and the other has short silver hair, pretty face, and bright red pupils like an elf in the Snow Country.

The pupils of the two men shrank suddenly.

"It's the eldest lady of the Nakiri family, the tongue of God, Nakiri Erina! And the second lady of the Nakiri family, Nakiri Alice of the Nakiri International Empire!"

The people in the team changed their colors one after another, the two in front of the old man were by no means the only ones who subconsciously ignored the latter two.

"It seems that you finally understand."

The old man looked at the direction of the convoy and sighed helplessly.

"As expected of the gourmet devil who dominates the Far Eastern culinary world, he placed his bets with such pride."

"I didn't expect that the old man missed the first contact with Chef Mobai when he returned to the Far East because of his back pain a few days ago. Now he has fallen behind countless steps of others."

As soon as the old man's sighing words fell, the door of Mobai's small shop opened, and Yaeko, dressed as a maid, sent out the previous batch of family representatives.

How should I put it... The forced smile on the face of the sent family representative and Yaeko's enthusiastic smile contrasted brilliantly.

Nonsense, someone specially came to send money, can Yaeko not be happy?

Step by step, step by step, why didn't she personally buy the land near the shopping street for her plan?

Isn't this the moment you've been waiting for?

Want to join?Yes, bring the land!

She doesn't care about the open and secret struggles of other families. Anyway, after today, the land price near the shopping street will definitely rise in a straight line.

One-touch operation eliminates human relationship and selects truly capable collaborators while saving face.

It doesn't cost money, it doesn't take much effort, and even her Minegasaki family still gets a lot of credit in front of Mo Bai, and those who join the group later have to be grateful to the Minegasaki family.

Of course, how much money is saved now, it has to be multiplied when developing the food city.This point is still very clear to Yaeko and Minezaki Takashi.

Otherwise, why should you sit firmly in the number one chair under Mobai's right-hand man?

"You can figure it out for yourself, the girl from the Minesaki family...it's not easy." The old man waved his hand and returned to the team he led. He could foresee that the price to be paid for joining the group would definitely not be small.

Bai Zishu, who was leaning against the door of Wugeng Ruli shop and shaking the car keys in her hand, glanced at the old man who had disappeared into the crowd and straightened up.

"It seems that there are people in the Far Eastern culinary world who understand."

"That's good, there's no need to use my title of Twelve Lucky Generals to suppress people."

Bai Zishu, who was born in the dark culinary world, has long been accustomed to family intrigues. She had already planned a countermeasure if Yaeko and Alice couldn't control the situation, but she didn't expect Erina to appear just right.

The weight of an Alice and an Erina are different.

Although Alice is the daughter of the eldest son of Nakiri, it is too big for the eldest son to set up his own company and not take root in the Far East.

In the eyes of all the families, Erina is regarded as the successor of Genzheng Miaohong.

Of course, the weight of an Alice and Erina appearing together is even more different.

In the eyes of the families, this is a big bet made by the old thief Nakiri Senzaemon, who almost admits that Mobai is the spokesperson of the next generation Nakiri family, and does not give them any chance to poach the wall.

A group of family representatives were almost blinded by the manipulation of the gourmet demon king. While crying in their hearts, they all scolded the old thief Nakiri Senzaemon for being insane and out of his mind.

Look at how popular the Mobai stock is, but it's a pity that it was bought out by the boss, so I can only eat some minced meat soup.

"Let's go too." Taking a basket of cakes for Wu Geng Ruli, Bai Zishu locked the shop door.

"Don't call me Yeyezi?" Luo Ziyan asked with a basket of cakes in her left hand and a ferret on her head, tilting her head.

"No, she's been concentrating on her cultivation recently." Bai Zishu said calmly.

In fact, Bai Zishu noticed some abnormalities, for example, the faint fragrance that always accompanies Mo Bai's body, and recently began to smell it on Ye Yezi, who is elusive and disappearing.

And the memory of that fragrance, she felt from the time when the super inspiration was passively activated at Yuanyue Resort a long time ago.

However, Bai Zishu didn't explore too much about the privacy of the two masters and servants.

"Just talking." Seeing that Bai Zishu didn't pay much attention, Luo Ziyan pursed her lips.

Still the same sentence, don't look at her as a small person, she is actually shrewd in her heart.

Recently, Miyamoto Yeyezi's dinner table has been hollowed out, which really doesn't look normal.

Yeyezi, who became the center of the topic, was currently in the snowy field of ice.

The blizzard blew her long hair, and the deadly low temperature couldn't erode the faint brilliance of her body.

Ye Yezi tightened his grip on the sharp pair of knives he got from somewhere, and looked at the hunting target not far away - a strange species of wave with thick fur covering its whole body and two long teeth extending upwards in an arc. Wave.

Thick limbs, huge size, strong fangs that can arch a whole piece of ice...

"This must be a terrible opponent!" Yeyezi looked stern.

"Be careful, don't show your heads." Ye Yezi, who was fully in a fighting state, said to the three little lolis behind him.

"Well, no problem." Da Genzi, Hua Ouzi, and Yingcao's well-behaved appearance, Meng Yeyezi's face was full of blood.

Although it is not clear why the mistress wants her to hunt with the three little cubs who have no fighting power, Ye Yezi still shows the non-questioning attitude that retainers should have.

After setting up the three little ones, Yeyezi sneaked close, and finally jumped out from behind the cover!

"Come on! A terrifying monster named Bobo! It is I, Miyamoto Yeyeko, who is fighting you!" Miyamoto Yeyeko stood in front of Bobo with a knife in both hands.

What followed was supposed to be a world-shattering battle in Ye Yezi's imagination, but it crashed after three and a quarter seconds.

After being dull for 3 minutes, Bobo's two small eyes, which were covered with fur and couldn't see his face clearly, showed a frightened look.

Immediately afterwards, the giant beast turned its head and ran wildly, not only leaving two lines of footprints on the plain white snow, but also a bright yellow ice mark.

Really scared pee!

"..." Facing Bobo who couldn't even catch up, Miyamoto Yeyeko was in a mess in the snowstorm.

It seems that on this ice continent, she still has a long way to go in her cultivation.

Chapter 527. Appreciation of Wasted People

"Goo~~"

The sunshine in early winter is not as hot as summer, but the welcoming queue in front of the Asuka House still feels tormented.

All because Nakiri's family called early this morning, informing them that the tasting invitation submitted by them had the honor of being selected by God's Tongue.

Happiness comes so suddenly.

The owner of the Asuka House was only a short breath away from dying on the spot, and after the news got out, the chef of the Asuka House also followed in the boss' footsteps and almost ended his succession.

To put it an exaggeration, being selected and tasted by Nakiri Erina, the celebrity benefits that can be brought about are beyond their imagination.

If you can get a word or two of compliments, it will make Asuka House take off on the spot, making Feifei Feifei famous all over the local restaurants.

Of course, this difficulty can be described as not small.

All in all, one sentence: Praise earns blood!Bad reviews are worth it!

"Boss, boss, how long will it take for Miss Nakiri, the chef of the palace?" A young man in a chef's uniform ran out of the shop.

"It'll be here soon! Tell him not to worry, he must stabilize his mentality!" The middle-aged man asked the chef to stabilize himself, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel, his face full of burning toothache.

It was suffering for the welcome team, and torture for the chef, but for him, the owner of Asuka House, the pain in his heart was more than the two.

It is said that [good reviews make money, bad reviews don’t lose money], in fact, who was lucky enough to be drawn did not try his best, lest the reputation of the store be ruined due to the wrath of God’s Tongue due to mistakes?

The mood of the owner of Asuka House at this moment seems to be that there is a shadow that he cannot see hanging above his head. No one knows whether it is a knife or candy that falls until the last moment.

"Come here!" A burst of shouts from far to near interrupted the anxious mood of the owner of Asuka House.

The person who came was the serviceman he sent out to stare at the street.

"Nakiri's convoy is here!" the waiter was out of breath.

"Okay! You go to the staff lounge to rest." The owner of Asuka House patted the waiter on the shoulder, and his eyes skipped the faces of each waiter in the welcome queue in turn.

"Everyone, Miss Nakiri has arrived, this time you represent the face of Asuka House."

"Come on, cheer me up! No mistakes are allowed!"

"Yes!" No one wants to lose face in front of the boss.

Not long after the swearing-in, the Nakiri family's convoy arrived in front of the Asuka shop.

The neat black motorcade approaching slowly gave off a strong sense of oppression, and the movement of bodyguards in black rushing down the control field after the door opened was even more grand.

Finally, the door of the vehicle escorted firmly by the convoy opened in the center, and the beautiful blonde girl appeared on the stage.

"Worthy of being the tongue of God, worthy of being the eldest lady of the Nakiri family." Looking at Nakiri Erina, who was full of sense of ceremony, the owner of Asuka House felt admiration.

Is this the world of the strong?