Gourmets of the Heavens

He also vaguely guessed that Seiichiro Xinghei had leaked something, otherwise Nakiri Senzaemon would not have invited himself to enter Totsuki Academy so directly, but

Zhao Youqian is really not interested at all.

First, he made an embarrassed gesture to Nakiri Senzaemon in a very apologetic manner, completely ignoring the blond Tsundere with fried hair.

"Thank you, Patriarch Nakiri, for the invitation, but I'm really not interested in Yuanyue."

Shaking his head, Zhao Yougan revealed a slight smile.

"What's more, it's impossible for me to graduate twice, right?"

"I remember I graduated from a higher education institution five years ago"

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Zhao Yougan who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Have you graduated yet? You"

But at this moment, a figure had already rushed in front of Zhao Youqian, his pretty face was full of anger.

"You, a commoner, dare to ignore me!!"

Although beautiful women are precious, to Zhao Youqian, Tsundere is not sensitive.

Rubbing his head, he gave Nakiri Senzaemon an apologetic look, and he wanted to bypass Nakiri Erina, the "god's tongue" in the East Sakurazhou cuisine world.

But it also turned at the same time, so Zhao Youqian had to stop in order to avoid it.

"Hey, hitting someone with the ball is a foul!"

Seeing the farce of the young people, Nakiri Senzaemon felt bad about his face, so he reached out and stopped Erina who was about to move.

"Brother, I really want to try your cooking, why don't you compete with my granddaughter!"

"Sometimes, a world with more knowledge is not a bad thing for young people, is it?"

When the leader of the Yuanyue Group spoke, he naturally had a superior bearing.

But Zhao Youqian heard what he meant, and glanced at Nakiri Erina who was still puffing up.

"But sometimes seeing too high a mountain is not necessarily a good thing for some people."

There is no meaning of pride, but Zhao Youqian knows how far his cooking skills have reached at this time, and the improvement in heat and physique has made his cooking skills advance by leaps and bounds.

The bottleneck that was restrained in the past was pierced, and he has accumulated almost ten years, and now he has almost entered the top group of real senior chefs.

As long as you digest the accumulation, you can even start to sprint. The culinary world stands at the top of the pyramid!

Not caring about Zhao Yougan's attitude, Nakiri Senzaemon seriously looked at this young man who seemed restrained but actually had a flame burning in his heart.

"Let's have a competition!"

"Just with my granddaughter!"

Repeating the request again, Zhao Youqian pursed his lips, opened the store door without saying much, and signaled that they could all go in.

"but."

Suddenly remembered something.

"I'll call two more judges, does Patriarch Nakiri have any objections?"

With a hint of a smile on his face, Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly thought of who Zhao Yougan was looking for.

"The old man naturally has no objection!"

So Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who had already graduated and had a vacation, and Xing Ping Seiichiro, who was a little sleepy, were invited to Zhao Youqian's banquet restaurant.

"Hey, Brother Yugan, why did you call us here? And you are going to compete with this blonde girl?"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen cast a glance at Nakiri Erina, and then quietly approached Zhao Youqian.

"Don't be too hard on girls!"

As if hearing Xinghei Soma's whisper, Nakiri Erina, who had been thinking about what to cook, stared at her fiercely.

'These two common people, I must let you know what is the real perfect cuisine! '

'Giggle' rubbed his teeth, revealing two canine teeth.

"I have decided!"

As soon as he raised his head, Erina showed an expression of certainty, obviously he had already chosen the dish, and looked in Zhao Youqian's direction.

"Common people, hurry up and start, anyway, no one will eat your food."

He has already made up his mind to completely knock Zhao Youqian's cooking into the dust, like a peacock aloft, Nakiri Erina looks down and is cold.

"I will let you understand the difference between real cooking and common people's food!"

Zhao Youqian shook his head slightly when he heard Erina belittle the ordinary cuisine.

"The root and even the original form of all cuisines are folk home-cooked food. You who said this have never seen the root of real food. Let me show you what is delicious! "

He waved his hand, signaling Xingping Chuangzhen to stay aside, tied up his hair, put on an apron, and Zhao Youqian had already entered the kitchen.

"So."

Nakiri Senzaemon, with his arms folded and his eyes drooping, opened and closed, saw that both parties were ready, and a deep voice sounded.

"The old man announces, the competition begins!"

"There are no requirements for the topic, as long as it can make the judges feel delicious, whoever gets two votes can win!"

Xingping Seiichiro cast a glance at Erina, and then at Zhao Youqian.

"Will it be too much for that child?"

As if feeling Seiichiro's gaze, Erina looked over with a shy smile on her face, she never expected to see Seiichiro in this place.

After all, since she was a child, after she had tasted Yuanyue Shura's cuisine, she had revered this famous chef.

"Seiichiro, don't underestimate Erina!"

Nakiri Senzaemon let out a low laugh.

"She is the famous 'God's Tongue' in the entire East Yingzhou. With this talent alone, she has already secured the seat of one of the top ten in the academy. What's more, her hard work is no less than anyone else!"

"If the topic is restricted, perhaps Erina will fail miserably, but if there is no restriction, Erina has already created her must-kill dish!"

Hearing this, Seiichiro's eyes darkened.

"But killing dishes is not enough!"

Hearing this, Nakiri Senzaemon was truly moved.

"Seiichiro, what are you trying to say?"

Showing a trace of caution, looking at the materials that Zhao Youqian was preparing, Xingping Seiichiro showed surprise and astonishment.

"I had a duel with Zhao Youqian yesterday, and I won, but at least I used 70% of my strength!"

"And it shouldn't be"

Seiichiro watched Zhao Youqian's preparations, and he couldn't control his expression at this moment.

Because he seemed to see another self on the cooking table, recreating the dish from yesterday exactly!

'could it really be'

At this time, Xing Ping Chuangzhen also faintly saw something, and turned to look at his father, his surprised expression could no longer be concealed.

"Dad, is that dish yours?"

Just when the two father and son were in shock, Nakiri Erina, who was biting her lips and paying attention to Seiichiro Kohei, showed a bit of unwillingness.

Look in Zhao Youqian's direction.

‘Can a commoner attract their attention? '

A stubborn belief erupted, which actually stimulated Erina's hand movements to be more perfect, and the cooking skills that were previously unattainable also began to come easily.

The fresh fragrance gradually diffuses.

It also attracted the eyes of several people present.