Sword Raiders II

Xinwu did not get an answer on the day of the first month, but got a more detailed introduction in the overwhelming news a few days later.

Master chef Yuli Xinggong has created a whole new set of banquets with the theme of "Heian Era"!

The whole set of banquets is not only gorgeous and beautiful, but also condenses the style of the entire Heian era on the entire table, allowing diners to indulge in it and see the illusion of prosperity at that time.

The so-called Knock Pass is the threshold for an ordinary super chef to be promoted to a culinary master. If you cross the threshold, you will be one of the only [-] national treasure masters in the world.

Many master chefs even have only one Knock-off dish in their lifetime, but that alone is enough to stand proudly in the kitchen.

But now, Xinggong Yuli has created a new model.

In the past, one dish was used to judge whether it was a knock-off, but at her state banquet, it directly became an astonishing level that the entire banquet was knock-off.

Strictly speaking, each dish on the banquet is only between special grade and knock off level, but they are connected together through the method of "he soup", and the second dish is directly upgraded to knock off level.

This not only shocked the global food industry, but also attracted many chefs to go to Japan for exchange and study, and it became a hot topic on the Internet during the New Year's Day.

No way, who told this to be a state banquet, no matter how brief it is, it is destined to be slipped into the serious news, as long as there is a one-second picture, the extremely eye-catching and high-value banquet can give people It leaves a deep impression on the visual, as long as it is attracted to pay attention, then the screen licking event will definitely happen.

Coupled with the fact that the winter spring cherry blossom incident triggered by the Divine Grace in the Xinggong Pavilion has not dissipated, it is no wonder that the hatchback is superimposed.

With the state banquet-level debut of the brand-new Kouguan cuisine system, Xinggong Pavilion is really famous all over the world this time, and its founder has naturally raised a new level in the hearts of the world.

"Grandpa, why don't you give up your seat in advance." In the Yuanyue Group, the new head coach Nakiri Erina half-jokingly said to the old head coach, "Anyway, everyone has long been wearing the name of God of Cooking in the star palace. The adults are on the head."

The Managi couple next to him and Chaoyang couldn't help laughing directly.

"Erina, these words really destroy the prestige of our Nakiri clan." Mrs. Managi also deliberately scolded her daughter, "At any rate, she is also a cook with a god's tongue, even if we were instructed by her before to know how to solve it. A side effect of talent, isn't it too quick to admit defeat?"

"It's not about admitting defeat, it's just a rational analysis of the pros and cons." Erina pouted, "God's Tongue is very powerful, but it's two different things to fully analyze the taste of a dish and recreate the taste of a dish. Being able to taste it doesn't mean you will be innovative. .Maybe Master Xinggong is not as good as us in terms of taste, but we are indeed inferior in perfect creativity. Our advantages are different. I am not strong enough now, but I believe that I will be able to catch up with her in the future! "

"As expected of a princess, she has ambition!" Nakiri Chaoyang gave his sister a thumbs-up, and then looked at the boss, "But when it comes to the position of Master Chef, even if grandpa is willing to give it up in advance, master doesn't have time to take it up now. "

There are too many people looking for her now, so many that she hides unless necessary.

"I couldn't find her as the chef, so we disciples were harassed. Especially me, Saito, and Akane Kubo who followed me that day, but they were also very annoyed." Thinking about the last Even he, the former leader of late-night cooks, couldn't stand the crazy scene, "I can't just hide at home now."

"Brother..." Erina cast a sympathetic look at the half-brother, "That's why at your 20th coming-of-age ceremony this year, Mr. Xinggong only insisted on appearing for half an hour to give you gifts one by one. Disappeared immediately, right?"

The Nakiri family immediately saw that the words of their eldest daughter turned into an arrow, which pierced into the vital point of the adoptive son's chest with one swipe, and the other party shut himself off.

Obviously he was looking forward to that day so much, but the opponent was not Si Yingshi, but was completely disturbed by those force majeure forces.

"Don't be depressed, after all, she gave you a very thoughtful gift, didn't you?" Father Nakieji warmly comforted, "Although the kitchen knife I gave you is unknown, it was forged by an inconspicuous knifemaker, but it was made by her Your knife habits carefully select the most convenient kitchen knives. Even my father may not be able to control this point so carefully, you have worshiped a good master."

"Indeed, it's not in vain that she has been crazily collecting knives all these years. She is very good at appraising knives." The boss who has been silent all the time also nodded in agreement, "I used to think that she did this out of helplessness, but I didn't expect that she would also practice such a thing." Eyesight, this child's talent really makes me feel at a loss for what to say. Ji, you really didn't give away Sanriyue Zongjin back then in vain."

"Father..." This time, the middle-aged Nakiriji felt embarrassed. When he mentioned the time when he bribed the other party with the National Treasure Sword, he couldn't help but think of the past when he made Yuanyue into a mess.

Nakiri Magi, who was watching from the side, couldn't help laughing again: "In this way, our family has really been helped a lot by Master Xinggong."

"Master Xinggong is really very kind." Thinking of the help she has received, Erina's face is filled with gratitude and longing, "She has taught me a lot. If it wasn't for my inappropriate status, I would really like to replace my brother for her." Be a disciple."

Nakiri Chaoyang, who pretended to be autistic, immediately jumped up: "Hey, the princess just needs to work hard to become a queen and inherit Yuanyue's rule. Don't think about jumping to the Star Palace Pavilion!"

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

When people were talking about the state banquet, the Xinggong Restaurant, and even the culinary master who couldn't stand the enthusiasm and ran away, no one thought that the person involved in this turmoil would create a ghost, hiding in the human imagination. out of reach.

Soul Realm, Seireitei.

There is a restaurant on the street in the East District that has recently changed its chef. The restaurant is small, but the chef has a temper.

The regular customers who are accustomed to the old rules of the restaurant are cursing, and the new customers who just came to try something new are curious. The two groups of people entered the restaurant with different thoughts, but when they came out, they were exactly the same.

"It's really delicious! I will be a diehard fan of this store from now on!"

"No wonder I have such a big temper. If I had this skill, I would also pick on diners!"

Most of the people living in Seireitei are the gods of death, but the creatures that make up the central area of ​​the soul world cannot be the only gods of death. Unlike the ordinary souls in Liuhun Street who do not need to eat because of their low spiritual power, they have high spiritual power except for fighting. Just like human beings in this world, food, clothing, housing and transportation are indispensable, and at this time, other souls that are not gods of death are needed to support them in the rear.

Aristocrats have their own mansions and groups of servants. The other commoners admitted from Liuhun Street don’t have such treatment. However, they account for a huge number in the [-]th Division, so the external demand is of course huge. up.

So there is the peaceful and prosperous Seiring Court today.

In the wooden structure of the tavern, the blue curtain hanging on the door with the word "wine" swaying gently in the wind, diners in black samurai uniforms shuttle back and forth here, laughing and talking.

"Phew - as expected, it would be more comfortable to drink some wine and some side dishes after leaving the job!" A death god sat in the shop and sighed to his friends, "I thought that after surviving the catastrophe of the Quincy clan, I would be able An Sheng has been a little bit, but it has only been calm for more than ten years, and another magician came out and secretly joined hands with him to disrupt the soul world, almost thinking that he would not be able to survive again. "

"So you can't slack off in training. Even if you can't compare to Captain Hitsugaya and the others, at least you can improve your life-saving skills." Hearing the other party mention the past, the friend also has lingering fears.

"Whether it is the soul world or the human world, it is not peaceful, and monsters are always emerging one after another. While you can still enjoy it now, hurry up and eat more."

As the god of death said, he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of fried asparagus on the plate. The crispy fried dough and the salty, juicy and crispy inside made his eyes widen, and his eating speed instantly accelerated. After eating one, pick up the second one immediately.

This made my friend stare: "Hey! The meaning of taking advantage of the opportunity to enjoy more is not to let you take the opportunity to eat more of my appetizers! This is mine!"

The good diners of the two brothers almost got into a fight over a bite of food, which is the norm in this tavern. Maybe the gods of death themselves never thought that they would fight with their friends sincerely in order to have an extra bite on the table in the future.

Soon, the limited business hours of the tavern ended, and the clerk cleaned up and closed with a firm professional smile, blasting out a group of disgruntled diners.

Well, they came here not for drinking, but for appetizers. They are too busy to get drunk, and they will be blacklisted for pretending to be drunk and crazy, and then they will give them eleven times for nothing. The captain of the team made a precise roll call to find faults, and he will not be able to come to the store again in the future.

Speaking of free food, there are quite a few team members and deputy team members who voluntarily give a meal for free.

Captain Saraki and his Madarame sub-team are one, the captain of the second team is one, and there are two captains and vice-captains of the seventh team... Oh, it took more than ten days for this tavern to change coaches. Have there been so many servants under the spoon of the chef?

The unconvinced chief executive or soldier-level god of death forgets about the diners and fans behind the chef, and the heart of resentment when he was kicked out gradually sobered up and calmed down.

Forget it, it will be the same again tomorrow.

As all the cleaning work in the tavern was over, everything in the store was calm again, the guys had already left and went home, only the kitchen seemed to be busy.

The peeled and stemmed white radishes are placed vertically on the plate, and one hand is holding a sharp kitchen knife, approaching casually, and in the next second it turns into a cloud of fog whose moving track cannot be seen clearly, and there are flashes of light in the fog from time to time. After two or three breaths, the blade stopped and returned to its previous contempt, but the image of the carrot on the plate changed completely.

It was a petite but imposing woman. She was wearing a captain-level feathered samurai uniform. At first glance, she seemed to have a very neat short haircut, but in fact she had a pair of ring snake braids behind her head. She swayed slightly forward to attack, and the bee-tailed Zanpakuto on the tip of her half-raised right index finger was aggressive. Coupled with the same sculpted and stern expression, it can be said to be a miniature reprint of a certain captain. God restored.

"Aunt Broken Bee, I'll see you off." Gently pushing the plate in front of me, who was already covering his face with his hands, the eagle eater himself smiled sweetly, "Thank you for providing me with this place to live. Have time to take a good look at this corpse soul world."

The captain of the second team, who had an indifferent and cold face to the outside world, covered his flushed face at the moment, and his moist eyes were staring at the miniature self on the dinner plate. "Is this what I look like in the eyes of outsiders? It's so novel and satisfying." It almost filled her face. When the person behind the kitchen counter thanked her, she seemed to be shocked and immediately restrained her expression.

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter." She waved her hand, put on the old airs that an elder should have, and looked at the other party seriously, "But I didn't expect you to come to Soul Soul Realm alone, not only did you not find Mr. Ye, they found him instead. I don’t count, and asked me to help hide it from them, so I opened a tavern in Seilingting in such a deceptive way.”

It’s true that there’s nothing wrong with using deception. The person on the other side has used some method to change his appearance and spiritual pressure fluctuations, just like a real ordinary soul with high spiritual power but not a god of death. If she hadn’t taken the initiative to come over The contact exposed herself, and Suifeng didn't even recognize that it was Xinggong Yuli.

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