Rebirth as a Cooking God

The news that Xia Yu was going to restart classes in Yuanyue, and that it would be an open class, seemed to have wings and spread all over the neon lights overnight.

Hey, you finally remembered your old skills?

Chiyo Aichi, a well-known local media authority, couldn't help but whistle playfully when she got the first-hand information.

The assistant beside him was also extremely excited: Senior, the station will definitely send our team to the site. Senior, you have a good relationship with that guy. There has finally been some movement since he returned to Neon these days!

Walk--

Chiyo Aichi stood up.

Eh? Isn't the open class scheduled for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow? the assistant shouted hurriedly.

Let's go on a field trip first and conduct an investigative interview at Yuanyue Campus to let the outside world see what terrifying appeal this lecturer Xia has.

The assistant's eyes lit up and he followed.

Chiyo Aichi thought quickly. She and her team were the first media to interview on campus after the news spread.

It happened to be the end of class in the morning.

Hey, this classmate, stay!

Chiyo Aichi intercepted a girl who was walking with two companions. Seeing that they were in a group, they were obviously from the same dormitory unit. They had been whispering and had a close relationship.

This group of girls are freshmen. Compared with the second-year students in the corridor, their immaturity and youthfulness need time to transform.

Do you know about Professor Xia's class start date?

The three girls all recognized Chiyo Aichi. After being slightly surprised, the girl who was handed the microphone said calmly: I understand. Our dormitory has decided, and everyone will be present!

Another girl chimed in: I'm worried about not getting a spot.

The open class is held in the school auditorium. The location should be sufficient, right? The third girl hesitated.

I don't think it's enough!

The girl being interviewed immediately retorted: My dad also heard the news. In class just now, he sent me a text message and said he would come the day after tomorrow and asked me to help him pay more attention to the location of the auditors!

Ah, people from outside the school can also observe?

Really? Didn't you read the announcement?

That's terrible.

The girls started chattering, so Chiyo Aichi and her team were left alone.

Watching the girls walk away while talking, Chiyo Aichi came to her senses and said to her assistant and cameraman, dumbfounded: Did you hear that? Totsuki himself is worried about not being able to grab classroom resources.

The assistant joked: I think Yuanyue should charge a fee and sell tickets, so that the auction on the daily auction website will be lively again.

The cameraman shuddered and cast a helpless glance at the shady assistant.

You know, if there is a ticket system and scalpers exist, it is not difficult for anyone to imagine a situation where a ticket can be sold for a sky-high price online. The cameraman shouted anxiously: Hey, don't come up with bad ideas. If the Yuanyue School believes your slander, I guarantee that the netizens will drown you in their saliva.

Seeing the two members of the team quarreling over this, Chiyo Aichi was secretly amused. This is also due to a sudden drop in wisdom. If your brain is in a normal state and you think with your toes, you will know that the Yuanyue family has a great business and they don't care about the ticket price.

Instead of doing this, it is better to make the class completely public and earn a wave of fame and favor, which is great.

Time always slows down, speeds up, or pauses and stops according to human will.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the open class.

Backstage in the auditorium, Xia Yu was half pushed, but Maki and Erina joined forces and rushed into the dressing room of the lounge. After a while, he came out and changed his daily clothes into a suit and trousers that looked calm and solemn. Of course, the suit It's also impossible to wear sports shoes, so you have to change into a complete set. A pair of shiny brown leather shoes were put on her feet.

After Xia Yu came out, she kept staring at the shoes on her feet and frowned, I don't like greasy things.

Greasy senior sister, do you like it?

Morita Maki pursed her lips and snickered.

... Xia Yu looked at the girl with a sad look on his face, Maki, I suddenly feel that you shouldn't learn Chinese and understand these dirty jokes. Your character is about to collapse!

Morita Maki stuck out her tongue and made a face. Her playful movements gave people a completely different feeling from Yoshino Yuki's painting style. The moment of demureness and cuteness were mixed, and the bright smile made Xia Yu slightly stunned, and subconsciously said: That's great.

Nakiri Erina also seemed to be attracted by the black-haired girl's smiling face, and echoed: I like Maki-chan like this.

The two of them said this, but the girl was embarrassed and shy.

Let’s not talk about the daily life backstage. Today’s Totsuki open class unexpectedly showed up with several distinguished guests that even Nakiri Senzaemon had to come out to receive.

Isshin, the abbot of Shirin Temple.

The nun of Tamagawa-in.

And the old shrine maiden at Chiyo Shrine who needs someone to help her walk slowly.

Abbot Kazuma is similar in age to Senzaemon, and in terms of temperament, he is probably the older Aoki Souta. They are very real neon monks. They have no precepts. If they are not wearing monk uniforms, their speech and behavior are no different from ordinary people of this age.

Haha, Senzaemon, we are here to listen to the lecture. Abbot Yizhen laughed loudly.

Attend a lecture?

Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes twitched and he glanced at these three people, speechless and amused at the same time. What are you doing to cause trouble? It's not a major neon festival. As you get older, just stay in your own homes and don't pretend to be dead and make a group of juniors restless.

Three of you, why are you doing this?

Senzaemon could foresee the appearance of these three people. The entire Totsuki Auditorium would be audible, and the lecturer on the stage would be very embarrassed.

The lecturer couldn't let go, and the students and observers outside the school were even more nervous and sweating.

Why is this so? The old monk laughed, We just want to take a good look at this young dragon before he soars into the sky and breaks out of the cage. This is not too much.

Hatchling!

Nakiri Senzuo Wei chewed on this word and wanted to laugh but held it back.

The Dragon Chef, who is already concentrating on seclusion and doing his best for his personal death, cannot be described as a young dragon in any case.

However, Nakiri Senzaemon's attitude was not tough. These three people came quietly. He did not dare to chase them away. He coughed and said in a consultative tone: Then let's do this. The three of them will be with me in the side hall. Look, there is a real-time broadcast. We are too old to go to the auditorium and disturb the interest of young people.

You are the landlord, it's up to you.

When the old people, known as the four pillars of the neon food world, walked slowly into the small hall next door, Yuanyue's auditorium fell silent.

Damn it!

Walking all the way to the podium and looking down, Xia Yu admired his egg determination.

What does it mean to be in the spotlight? This is it.

In the huge venue, the lights were bright, no one looked down at their mobile phones, all eyes were focused on him. On such occasions, if your palms do not sweat and your calves do not tremble, you can score high in terms of psychological quality.

Isekhui nodded to the appointed teaching assistant, beep, the USB flash drive was displayed on the computer, and a very wide and long screen was projected on the white wall at the back of the auditorium. Xia Yu specially made a PPT courseware for the open class. He did not shamelessly think that his eloquence was so good that he could educate all sentient beings with just one mouth.

The course title is displayed on the white wall: Primordial Fire.

Primal fire?

There was a commotion down there.

Xia Yu looked down and chuckled to himself: My big FFF mission has begun. Sao Nian, do you want to spread the word?