Won't Glow Food That Isn't Good To Handle

Rejection (Part 1)

On the other side across the sea from Japan, the United States, New York, the top floor of a certain skyscraper.

At this time, more than a dozen figures were sitting at a rectangular table one by one. These people include men and women, old and young. If you look closely, you will find several humanoid creatures with monster faces.

“Kisaki, I heard that the men you sent to Tokyo failed?” The man who was speaking was sitting on the left side of the table. From the outside, he seemed to be an ordinary person, but if you really think so, there is a high probability Jiuhui was eaten by him until there was no bone left, “It took nearly one-fifth of our fantasy food reserves, but even a third-class chef can’t handle it, tsk tsk tsk~”

The man named Kirizaki did not speak. He was wearing sunglasses, perhaps because of his years of exposure to high-temperature things, his skin looked a little dark. Hearing the ridicule of his deadly enemy, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he did not speak, just Pulling out a cigar from his pocket, he lit it and took a puff.

“A trash like you is qualified to teach me a lesson?”

“You!?” The man suddenly stood up. Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have thought of something interesting, sat down again, and slowly showed a smile similar to that of Kirisaki, “I remember the boss asked you to find someone to win this year’s dessert competition, right? But with that little guy you’re looking for, does he really have a chance to become a champion?”

“What do you mean?” Kirisaki narrowed his eyes slightly behind the sunglasses. His status in the organization was more like that of a general who attacked a fortified situation, but all the work of intelligence collection was left to the man in front of him.

The man didn’t show off, he had planned to report the information about the dessert contest in this meeting, “Let’s not talk about the brat you want to be included in the organization, besides him, Huaxia also sent two special chefs, one It is Li Yan, a two-star special chef in Beijing, and the other, you must not have imagined, is the eldest lady of the Lan family.”

As soon as the man’s voice fell, many people present showed surprised eyes.

“She even came to participate in the competition?”

Can’t help but be so surprised by everyone. Like other world-class competitions, although the dessert competition has no rules,However, everyone in the culinary world, no matter in the East or the West, subconsciously abide by an unspoken rule-any chef who is over 35 years old or has a four-star special chef level can Not eligible for cooking competitions.

The cooking competition is organized by the Gourmet Research Institute. It is a stage dedicated to young chefs to show their or their cooking skills. Those ordinary chefs are fine. If they do not abide by such unspoken rules, it will not affect the competition, but those geniuses, especially Young men and women who have become four-star or even higher-star special chefs in their teens and twenties, participating in such a competition is tantamount to a massacre of other chefs.

“Now, do you still think that little guy can win the championship?” The man didn’t pay attention to everyone’s communication, but just glanced at Kirisaki who was sitting opposite him, with a cold smile on his face.

Kirisaki didn’t speak, but he didn’t intend to propose a substitution. This made the man a little upset, and he was about to speak again, but he didn’t want another man sitting on his left to interrupt him.

“If Huaxia really sent that little girl, unless our side reveals the hidden cards in advance, it is impossible to win the competition.” This man, like Kirisaki, has an oriental face, but Unlike Kirisaki, who looks stronger on the outside, the man’s impression is mainly feminine.

“The Japanese side is the territory that we and Huaxia have been fighting for. After all, the two ‘channels’ are there.” The feminine man’s tone was very low, like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass. He will reveal his trump card, “Although Gourmet Research has been careful to maintain the balance between us and Huaxia over the years, don’t forget that after more than 60 years, Gourmet Research itself has accumulated a group of talents that cannot be underestimated.” talent.”

As he said that, the feminine man smiled slightly, and took out more than a dozen documents at the same time, and handed them over to the colleagues present, “I’ve heard that, not to mention the Japanese Food Research Institute, the Food Research Institute of several other countries and regions have sent quite a few Good cooks, among them is the young man named Acacia.”

“What? He also participated?”

“What’s going on with this dessert contest? Even that monster went.”

“Is this planning to start an all-out war?”

Many people raised their voices in surprise. For excellent chefs, this is the best era. There are geniuses appearing all over the world. Chefs who are seeking for the apex and enterprising, as long as they are willing, will have countless competitors. But for those chefs with mediocre talents However, this is also the worst era. Geniuses shine like stars in the sky, but they can only crawl in the mud, looking up at the battle between geniuses and monsters.

The descendants of Chinese culinary families, Japan’s Nakiri Erina and Hayama Ryo, Europe’s Acacia, and newcomers who are gradually emerging in the dark culinary world…

The feminine man seemed to have guessed that everyone would behave like this before he came, with a peaceful smile on his face, “I have been in Japan for so long, how can I let other people win?” When speaking, the feminine man’s face The smile on the face became more and more intense, “Don’t worry, the champion of this competition can only belong to us, and belong to the dark cooking world!”

…

“So, are you willing to be my assistant?”

Listening to the words of the man in front of him, Xie Yunfei pinched his brows with some headaches.

——Sakurai Jun.

The name of the man in front of him.

Like Xie Yunfei, Sakurai Jun is a chef, and also a special chef. It’s just that unlike other chefs or special chefs, Sakurai Jun doesn’t have his own restaurant… Maybe it’s not accurate to say that, but in a broad sense, he does own a shop, one located in TV Tokyo’s resident, which specializes in teaching the vast majority of people in front of the TV. A shop where spectators make dishes.

This store does not accept any customers, only some celebrities will appear as guests.

To put it another way, rather than saying that Jun Sakurai is a chef, he is more like a show host who can cook.

And now he came to him not for anything else, but because he wanted to invite him to be his assistant chef on the TV station.

Xie Yunfei doesn’t think that his reputation is so great that any special chef knows about him. But Sakurai Jun knows himself, not only that, he also has a very clear understanding of his cooking level.

“Can I ask, how do you know me?”