A Stall Is Set Up at the Gate of Tōtsuki, And A Food Praise Ten Thousand Times Return

Maple Leaf Pavilion.

Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Then he looked strangely at Yukihira Jōichirō who was still unconscious.

In fact, he didn't expect that the Devil's Eye of Death could kill the gourmet devil, and it was so easy.

Chu Feng brushed out the skill on Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua, and after the critical strike generated the magic eye of death, he has not used it.

After all, the opponents he has encountered so far.

No one can force him to use this magical skill.

See Chu Feng opened his eyes.

Yukihira Sōma took a step forward and asked quickly, "How is Boss Chu? Is my father okay?"

Chu Feng said: "It's okay, wait until he wakes up by himself."

"Hoo~"

Yukihira Sōma breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

He didn't know why, but he had an inexplicable trust in Chu Feng.

It seems that the other party has the ability to make the final decision.

Yukihira Sōma felt relieved and just stood beside Jōichirō's bed.

Don't look at him often bickering with Jōichirō, no one would give in when arguing about cooking.

But the relationship between father and son is very good, Jōichirō has an accident, and he is the one who is most anxious.

But since Boss Chu said he was fine, then Dad must be fine.

A smile appeared on Yukihira Sōma's face, and he waited for Jōichirō to wake up in peace.

He didn't have to wait long.

About half an hour later.

Jōichirō woke up leisurely, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

This time is about the same as what Chu Feng speculated.

The gourmet demon inside Jōichirō is not that strong.

Half an hour is enough for Jōichirō to devour the opponent's mental power.

"Boss Chu, thank you!"

Jōichirō pushed himself up and got off the bed.

The first thing you do is say thank you.

He knew very well that if Chu Feng hadn't shot suddenly.

I am not sure that I can win against the gourmet devil.

It is also very likely to be replaced by the other party.

LEN...

Absolutely no less than a life-saving grace.

"It's just a little effort, but you still have to remember to give money."

Chu Feng said with a smile, he did not forget to remind the other party to pay the 'medical expenses'

"As it should be."

Jōichirō didn't renege on the debt, he took out his bank card and paid 200 million yen directly.

(agaj) This is almost all of his deposits, and only some change is left in Kari.

Although he also knew that this little money was not enough to buy his own life.

However, Jōichirō has only saved so much over the years.

Chu Feng didn't care either.

All I want is a meaning.

More or less money doesn't matter at all.

Two hundred million yen is not worth mentioning to him now.

Jōichirō wisely didn't ask how Chu Feng killed the gourmet demon.

Everyone has their own secrets, and he is not a curious person.

suddenly~

Yukihira Sōma seemed to have noticed something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "Father, you have been promoted to special chef again?"

Jōichirō's current temperament is completely different from before.

Not to mention the vigorous spirit.

Even Yintang seems to have become fuller.

Yukihira Sōma has only seen this state in Jōichirō before losing his kitchen heart.

wrong?

Jōichirō now, seems to be more spiritual than back then.

Now Yukihira Sōma's cooking level is at most six or seven stars, and his mental power is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, and he still cannot perceive the realm of Jōichirō.

But Chu Feng can see through it at a glance, Jōichirō has indeed reached the level of a super chef, and even not far from Lin Chef.

That's the beauty of thoroughly incorporating food fiends.

Gourmet cells are completely controlled by the host.

While possessing enormous energy.

It can also inherit all the inheritance of the gourmet devil.

Just not overnight.

It's a long process.

As Jōichirō's strength and level increased.

One day you can get all the knowledge of food fiends.

Facing his son's question, Jōichirō did not hide anything, and nodded with a smile.

If Yukihira Sōma hadn't sent him to Maple Leaf Pavilion, I really don't know what would have happened in the end.

After his own accident, Yukihira Sōma thought of Chu Feng for the first time, and he was not surprised.

After all, having known each other for so long, both father and son have an indescribable trust in Chu Feng.

After fully awake.

Jōichirō clearly felt it.

His own strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

If it was said that it could only deal with most fantasy creatures below level 20 before.

So now...

There is no pressure to deal with fantasy creatures below level 30.

This is the horror of fully exerting the energy of gourmet cells.

this moment~

There are no words to express Jōichirō's gratitude to Chu Feng.

There is a dinner in the afternoon.

Yukihira and his son simply stayed in Maple Leaf Pavilion.

And not just because Yukihira Sōma is eager to meet new group friends.

Jōichirō also asked Chu Feng for a lot of cooking questions.

After all, the opportunity to ask Shilin Chef for advice is usually rare.

Chu Feng did not hide the problem of cooking.

Anyway, the nap time has been delayed, so we just chatted in the restaurant for a while, and just passed the time.

As for whether Jōichirō and others can understand?

That is their own problem.

time flies.

Near six o'clock.

People from the gourmet group came in droves.

Suzuki Sonoko, Suzuki Ayako and Mori Ran arrived at Maple Leaf Pavilion first.

Immediately after are sisters Momo, Kirari and Lilixiang.

Yukinoshita Sisters, Kasumigaoka Shiwa, Sawamura Eriri, Saotome Mea Ari, Snake Yumeko...

There are also Gabriel, Tadokoro Megumi, Inui Hinako, Kunzhiyuan Guo and Rukoya and others.

Almost all the group members who have nothing important to do during this period of time have come to this moment.

Chu Feng has been running a fast food truck for so long, and at least forty or fifty people have been added to the gourmet group.

Even if a small number of people can't come, most of the rest come in a swarm, and the number is a bit scary.

of course~

Anyway, Chu Feng cooks fifty dishes every day.

I was not intimidated by this group of enthusiastic friends.

just~

See the menu ordered by these guys~

Chu Feng suddenly fell silent, looked at this group of escaped fellows with a bit of a headache, and said helplessly: "You really know how to order food, don't you discuss it in advance?".