The Strongest Food Hunter System

“Guest, wait for a long time”, after about ten minutes, a plate of colorful and fragrant fried rice was placed in front of Wu Wei.

“Awesome knife work, diced bamboo shoots and diced ham are perfectly divided into the same size. The heat is just right, if you have one more point, the vegetables will get old, and if you have one less point, there is no way to fully taste. This slightly sour taste, boss you also put some lemon juice, which can not only remove the fishy smell of eggs and shrimp, but also stimulate people’s appetite, very excellent dishes. After smelling it, Wu Wei had already analyzed this dish, and the important thing was the chef’s intention in it.

Scoop up a spoonful of fried rice and serve to your mouth. Wu Wei saw that a man wielded his kitchen knife, leveled the obstacles along the way, killed one enemy after another, and the man himself was covered in blood, exhausted and fell on the way forward.

At this time, a girl appeared in front of the man, and she carefully cared for the man and cared for him. As time passed, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and the kitchen knife in the man’s hand was no longer a murder weapon to kill the enemy. Instead, it became an umbrella, turning from a sharp spear into a shield of guardians, guarding her side. This is a man who has been transformed from an Asura to a guardian angel.

“Boss, it tastes good.” After a few bites of fried rice and paying for the meal, Wu Wei left the small restaurant.

Kohei Joichiro looked at the empty plate that had been pulled by a few bites, his eyes were full of disbelief, how to say that it was the first time someone treated his wholehearted cuisine like this, as if it was perfunctory, or rather a sign of not wanting to waste food.

“Who the hell is he?” Looking at Wu Wei who left in the night, Seiichiro was full of curiosity, he knew better than anyone the power of his own cooking, this time there was a councilman who wanted to leave due to physical reasons, and specially asked him to fulfill the wish of this congressman and eat his meal, but now he is out of the tail who can be bland and perfunctory to eat his cooking, which makes Seiichiro’s curiosity burn.

Seiichiro, who came back to his senses, quickly rushed out of the gate, but did not see Wu Wei’s figure, and in desperation, Seiichiro had to give up and return to his restaurant, but the thorn in his heart always existed.

At this time, Wu Wei had returned to his castle and was lying on the marshmallow bed. Seiichiro’s cuisine has always been in my mind. It is not the taste of the dish that comes after, but Seiichiro’s cooking heart that is integrated into it.

“This dish, strictly speaking, should be four-star, but because Seiichiro integrated his heart into it, almost raised this dish to a five-star level, although I can make food that exceeds the taste of this dish, but the mind is completely incomparable. It seems that the gap between cold beef buns and hot steamed buns is indeed superior in taste, but it is far from enough in the realm. Next, look at the chef’s hearts and then find my way. Wu Wei, who had gained a lot, pulled the quilt over his body, slept deeply, and went to bed early and got up early to have a good body.

At this time, in the Takeki House, the two of them, Takeki Senzoemon and Dojima Gin, ate the last bit of ingredients left by Wu Wei, and collapsed on the chair with their stomachs contented.

“It’s really incredible, I didn’t expect that the low-grade ingredients mentioned by Wu Wei have the taste and aroma of A5-grade beef, I really don’t know how delicious those high-grade ingredients are!” Leaving the door shirtless, he put the plate in his hand back on the table, his face full of longing.

“Yes, after eating the dishes made with these ingredients, I feel that I can’t eat the food before, and the most important thing is that the ingredients have been eaten.” Dojima Silver looked at the plate as if it had been licked a little helplessly, and he was a little helpless.

“Brother Wu Wei will come back tomorrow, and I can still get some ingredients from him at that time, and it would be better if there was a more advanced one.”

“Woooo

“Who will be calling at this time?” Dojima Silver got up with difficulty and felt out the mobile phone in his pocket. A name that he misses again and has a headache appears on the phone screen.

“Hey, Seiichiro, if the sun is going to rise from the west tomorrow, you will actually take the initiative to call me.” For decades, Seiichiro has never taken the initiative to call him, it has always been Dojima Silver contacting him, and today is his death, Seiichiro actually called.

“Haha, don’t say that, silver, occasionally I will think of you.” It has been said for decades, Seiichiro has long been immune.

“Seiichiro, what wind made you take the initiative to call me today.” This guy who could himself off at any time, Dojima Silver couldn’t do anything about him.

“Silver, I met a man who hit me hard today.” Speaking of business, Seiichiro got serious, well, once.

“What do you mean? What’s going on? “Dojima Silver doesn’t know what Seiichiro is smoking.

“Silver, what do you think of my cooking? Do it wholeheartedly. ”

“Not that unpalatable dark dish?”

“I said I cooked it wholeheartedly!”

“Nonsense, Seiichiro, which of your dark dishes is not made with all your heart?” One of the victims, Silver Dojima, is deeply aware of,

“Haha, it seems to be oh, of course, the cooking must be done with heart.”

“The dishes you make with all your heart taste really good and delicious.” Seiichiro was one of the most talented and powerful chefs he had ever seen.

“Yes, silver, today someone ate the dish I carefully prepared, just said that it was not bad, and then hastily pulled it and left.”

“Really fake? Why don’t I believe it! ”

“Silver, I didn’t lie to you, he’s a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he looks very mature.” Seiichiro struggled to recall Wu Wei’s physical features.

“A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, very mature, always feels a familiar feeling” Dojima Silver also felt that there was such a reflection of a person.

“Does he have waist-length, domineering black hair,” interjected a beside him who was listening quietly.

“Yes, yes, it’s a very domineering black hair, you are also there, Lord Marshal, do you know him?” Seiichiro’s slightly puzzled voice came from inside the earpiece.

As if thinking of something, Dojima Silver turned his head to look at the Zoemon of the Setsuki Sen, and said, “Could it be him?” ”

“It should be Wu Wei, it is estimated that only he will think that Seiichiro’s cuisine is just not bad.” The more Xue Chexian Zuoemon spoke, the more certain he became.

“Lord Commander-in-Chief, what are you playing with Silver, do you know that person, who is he?” Can you introduce me? ”

“Seiichiro, don’t worry, there will be a lot of time to see you, Seiichiro, I didn’t expect your cooking to be just good in his mouth.” Seiichiro’s level, his friend and opponent is clear.

After hanging up the phone, Dojima Silver looked at Sakukisen Zuemon and spoke first: “Lord Commander-in-Chief, it is almost certain that what he said should be true, and even Seiichiro’s cooking is just good.” ”

“I also think so, Erina’s talent should not be bad in that world, and Yuanyue still seems to be a little too small.” Accidentally getting Seiichiro’s call, let the idea in Sakukisenzoemon give a hammer, and the tone has been set.