Rebirth as a Cooking God

A manor in Veracruz is hosting a three-day food festival.

This food festival has probably been held for more than ten or twenty times, but in the past two years, its reputation has suddenly spread, attracting tourists and diners from all over the world. The streets and alleys are full of people, almost overflowing with people in the harbor city.

The reason is closely related to the special ‘soup’ offered at the food festival.

Lei Aoxue also followed the soup clue and conducted an on-site investigation more than a year ago, and finally confirmed the traces of the legendary kitchen utensil Magic Bronze Sacred Artifact.

The manor is owned by the Guzman family, and this family is also known as the uncrowned royal family in the Mexican gastronomy industry. The current powerful Guzman patriarch is one of the top celebrity chefs in Mexico and a wealthy business tycoon.

When approaching Guzman Manor, the chaotic and congested neighborhood was no longer suitable for vehicles. There were people everywhere, with white skin, yellow skin, and black skin. As soon as Xia Yu and his party got out of the car, noisy voices came, holding various voices. I don’t speak English with any accent, but I can still hear some familiar Chinese and Japanese.

The young driver hired by Lei Aoxue parked the car, panted and ran over, pointing to a large manor in the far end that was brightly lit and looked like a palace, That's the central area of ​​the food festival.

Let's just walk around the perimeter.

The young man named Carlos looked excited, Even the most peripheral ones still have the opportunity to taste Guzman's supreme soup.

When Carlos mentioned 'Guzman Soup', his eyes lit up.

A trace of saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Without realizing it, he was still telling everyone loudly.

Xia Yu, Maki Morita and Erina Nakiri saw exaggerated expressions such as obsessed and stupid flash across Carlos's face from time to time. This sign that his reason was still there, but his appetite was like a devil occupying the soul, made the group secretly stern.

come here.

Lei Aoxue glanced at Carlos, but was not surprised by the young man's strange behavior. He pulled Xia Yu to the corner of the street and whispered: You see, Carlos was my tour guide last year. It was the first time for him and I to drink the ancient Sman Soup, but I have been addicted to that sacred taste since then, and I can't extricate myself.

Xia Yu was slightly startled.

Is this... possessed?

Lei Aoxue stared at his twinkling eyes, It's a obsession, but also a deep addiction. Is it similar to the deceptive dishes in the dark cooking world of the past?

Xia Yu shook his head, Otherwise.

Actually, top-quality dishes, in other words, luminous dishes, have a similar addictive effect. But... He stopped talking.

Let's drink first and then talk!

Yeah! Lei Aoxue nodded.

…

As night falls, Guzman Manor, lobby.

It can be said that most of the celebrities in North America gathered here. There is no introduction to the other guests. Just looking at the few giants present at the 'Food Party', you can know how prestigious the Guzman family is.

Except for Lin Qingfeng, who is still active in mainland China, and Lei Zhe, who was expelled, six of the eight giants of the food club were present.

'Burning Purple Rose' Andrea was chatting with an old man with bright eyes and a dignified face in a corner of the second floor of the hall. The atmosphere was quite relaxed.

Guzman, the reputation of the food festival held in your name is getting more and more famous. Andrea's flaming red lips showed a charming smile on her delicate face, and she took a sip of red wine.

Hearing the sarcasm in Andrea's words, the old man in a suit with neatly combed hair frowned.

Andrea didn't care about Guzman's reaction.

For the 'Gourmet Society' that dominates North and Latin America, a local bully like Guzman is at most equal to a giant. Moreover, there is also the leader of the Food Society, so the local bully cannot make huge waves after all.

Don't you know that in the ancient land of China, there was a young dragon chef?

Um?

Guzman's face froze slightly.

He averted his gaze, not daring to meet Andrea's staring eyes, and said in a low voice: He is in China, and I am in Mexico, separated by an ocean... Oh, no matter how powerful he is, he is so close. What's wrong with me?

Andrea sighed softly: Hand it over.

Hearing this, Guzman raised his eyebrows, and evil spirits condensed in his eyes, What do you mean?!

There was a thump in his heart, and he felt fierce and angry.

Actually, a few years ago, the 'Gourmet Club' secret agency targeted you Guzman. Based on the clues, we probably guessed that a legendary kitchen utensil was collected by your family. Andrea narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of danger in her eyes. Qi Ji, You should never, absolutely should not, after breaking the seal of legendary kitchen utensils, try to use food cooked with legendary kitchen utensils to confuse people and increase your influence in the North American circle!

If Guzman could remain calm in this sentence, Andrea's next sentence made his hair stand on end.

You have also been targeted by those people from the Chinese community.

Andrea's eyes were like looking at a dead person in a grave.

Guzman's back was covered with cold sweat, but he said solemnly: It is impossible to give kitchen utensils to you, let alone to people from the Chinese community!

snort!

He stood up to leave.

Have you thought about it? We can give you time to think, but the people from the Chinese world are coming fiercely... What is your chance of winning against the new dragon chef? Andrea laughed sarcastically.

There are legendary kitchen tools to help. I'm not afraid of anyone! Guzman paused.

After Guzman left, Star and Catherine, who were not far away, came over and sat down.

This old fool!

Star shook his head: How dare he want to swallow a legendary kitchen utensil?

Catherine opened her hood, her eyes narrowed slightly, and said: This time things happened suddenly. We only found out through the secret agency's intelligence that he went abroad and was heading towards Mexico. The leader is in Greece and will be here tomorrow.

Not only the 'Food Club' was moved by the news, there were also a lot of sneaky people among the crowds at the Guzman Food Festival.

The eight legendary kitchen utensils in the Chinese world are all rare artifacts around the world.

Although the Food Association and IGO are huge, the situation and complexity of the global food industry cannot be covered by the two major organizations. There are also some unknown, but small and capable organizations underneath.

The ‘Southeast Asian Federation’ is a secret kitchen organization that cannot be underestimated.

Position No. 1 confirmed!

No. 2 confirmed!

No. 3 is on standby...

Under the crowds at the food festival covering several large blocks, someone was carrying out some unknown deployment using encrypted radios.

Wait for my order!

At a certain street corner, a beautiful woman with a ponytail and a plaid shirt was making arrangements with a strange and hoarse voice that sounded like a man's.

Beep.

Implants in the ear lose sound. Li Yingyi raised his head and glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

He is the leader in charge of this Southeast Asian Association treasure-hunting operation.

Despite his Chinese name, Li Yingli is actually a Thai with Chinese descent. He grew up in Thailand and his cooking skills originated from the Thai food industry. He also became famous in Thailand and was later absorbed by the Southeast Asian Association.

Li Yingyi turned around and walked towards a stall at the food festival, but he was thinking about something silently in his heart.

Our federation still has too few high-level chefs available. That Wei Zhong failed so quickly that the chef's heart was broken. Otherwise, if the organization added a top chef, this operation would not be completely transformed from the Ming Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty. Yami, is going to rely on attacks to plunder.

He sighed softly, stood up and looked at the palace-like villa.

Um?

At this time, a group of people happened to pass by him.

Li Yingyi accidentally caught a glimpse of the side face of one of the young men, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His expression was extremely stiff, and there was even a hint of panic, It's him!