Chapter 1007: The Leader of the Food Party (Part 2)
"Demon Saint Bronze Warehouse", t!
"In this way, we will only have less of the Greedy Wolf Pot and the Spirit Cancellation Library. These two items are relatively difficult."
Xia Yu secretly said.
It can only be said that the "Demon Saint Bronze Warehouse" is very easy to get, which is much beyond Xia Yu's expectations.
Too easy.
No fierce battle.
Guzman, who died in a great death, could not hold the legendary kitchen utensils with his strength in the Lin Chu. Who would have thought that he had been holding his breath for so many years, and seemed to have suddenly become furious in the past two years. He imitated the plot of "China One" to make abalone soup, and distributed it for free for tourists at the Food Festival to be consumed, so as to bewitch people's hearts and increase his influence around the world. Then, the wolves gathered in Veracruz.
Just as Natsuyu checked the kitchenware and checked the information, Lei Aoxue, Morita Maki, and Erina Nakiri gathered together to discuss and exchange taste experiences, the crisp footsteps broke the silence of the hotel lobby.
At the entrance of the hall, at the promenade, there was a man with his hands in his pockets of a black coat, half hidden in the dark shadow.
"You are Xia Yu?"
A laughing voice spread in the hall.
"?"
Xia Yu raised his head.
"The one next to your hand is the 'Demon Saint Bronze Artifact', right?" The man stood there and didn't come in. "Actually, our Food Association, we knew this kitchen utensil was in Guzman's hands for a long time. But you know, I personally have never been interested in any legendary kitchen utensils. If you hadn't been too shocking this time, I felt the threat. Of course, it was more of the consideration of the food association's future situation..."
"So I ordered an attack and transport all the legendary kitchenware that was locked into the position back to our North American headquarters in the Food Club as soon as possible."
The man was explaining this matter in a very calm and relaxed tone.
The more this happens, the more explosive Xia Yu's scalp becomes.
He knew who this person was.
“…Food Club…Chief!”
Xia Yu's voice became deeper.
It seemed as if he noticed the vigilance and hostility that Xia Yu showed. The man's laughter became more playful in the shadow: "Tsk, you are more courageous than I imagined."
"but"
His tone was sharp in an instant, "I hate others' hostility towards me!"
"Buzz!!"
The airflow was squeezed highly, and a buzzing sound of air vibrating, causing Xia Yu's eardrum to ache. A hint of horror flashed in his eyes. He relied on his dangerous intuition to react, and knew that there was a big guy standing beside him. Just as his strength gathered to fight back fiercely, bang!
A punch was taken to the stomach.
vomit!
Suddenly, the stomach was turbulent, Xia Yu tightly covered his lower abdomen, and cold sweat was covered with his forehead.
"Too fast!" he thought to himself.
However, standing one step away, the leader of the food club who was still in his black coat pocket, saw that Xia Yu was just covering his stomach and sweating coldly. He fell to the ground without any impact and temporarily lost his power of action. Instead, the leader frowned slightly and looked surprised.
"You look very resistant to fighting."
The man chuckled softly, "This is a small warning. I don't like to attack the lower ones. Take your paws back and let's talk about it with peace of mind."
"I have always been very curious about you and your growth."
Xia Yu hissed.
He held a chair behind him and sat on it without saying a word. So Xia Yu sat down, and the leader of the Food Club put his hands in his pocket and stood in front of him.
"Didn't you come for the 'Demon Saint Bronze Artifact'?" Xia Yu's eyes were gloomy.
"Is this the thing?"
The leader of the food club glanced at the brass pot on the long table. For a moment, he walked over and grabbed the pot with his ears and raised it high, "It's really an ancient artifact full of oriental charm. I can feel its vast and long life."
"To be honest, this kind of ancient thing and mysterious power will affect our chefs' hearts and cooking philosophy, so it's better not to do so."
Dong!
The pot was taken off his hands, and it was lightly parabola, falling into Xia Yu's arms.
Xia Yu hurriedly hugged the solid copper pot, for fear of falling.
He was extremely annoyed by the way the leader of the Food Association dealt with waste and said coldly: "This is a national artifact in the Chinese food industry, of course you don't understand."
"Ah, I'm quite stubborn."
There was another burst of laughter: "It seems that you are very concerned about these ancient utensils, and I know the location of the other two legendary kitchen utensils. If you are willing to change your course, join our food club..."
Xia Yu smiled, "Hey, big guy, do you think you are very humorous?"
The laughter disappeared instantly.
"What about a different payment method? After all, I can't give you the kitchen utensils for nothing."
"I don't want it!"
Xia Yuharu refused.
"Ah, it's really a headache. I've said, put your paws away. I don't like cats that show off to me..."
Buzz.
The air was shaking again, and Xia Yu immediately shut up.
No one wants to be punched a few times for no reason, isn't that going to be hurt?
And again.
After a brief contact, Xia Yu discovered that the leader of this food club was a bit funny.
Yes, that's right, funny!
But now he only dares to complain in his heart.
He is extremely sensitive to the so-called "hostility", and is simply a model of being soft but not hard. When he is hard, he is like a male cat being furious. But if he can be patient, control the anger of running wild, organizes words and talks with him, chatting, etc., this guy may be a good passerby chatter.
"I haven't heard that the leader of the Food Club is a funny guy." Xia Yu was secretly amused.
But when he thought of the more funny Lei Zhe, he immediately felt relieved.
No wonder there is a mass-produced funny camp within the Food Association, which is a "chaotic and evil" and turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The leader of the Food Association wants to announce that the funny guys under the opponent are responsible.
"That's it."
"I can give you the 'Demon Saint Bronzeware' and let you go, but you have to make me a dish with 'fake god ingredients' until I'm satisfied. By the way, I personally don't like eating sashimi."
"Damn, are you still choosing?"
Xia Yu rolled his eyes secretly, and just poked the little paper man's resentment, which relieved a lot of depression, but it did not mean that he was willing to receive the troubles of the leader of the Food Association.
“What if I don’t do it?”
"Then I will temporarily recycle the 'Demon Saint Bronze Warehouse', haha."
Damn, this is the hidden boss.
Xia Yu was still surprised that the "Demon Saint Bronze Warehouse" was easily obtained. Now his situation is getting worse, so I won't mention the painful journey of inverted changes. He just wanted to raise his middle finger high and shout a word "日本日".
"Must 'pseudogod'?"
"What do you think? I don't have any other ingredients of the same level on my hands."
"Can you change the time and postpone it later?"
"Well..."
Hey!
The leader of the food club suddenly fell silent and looked at the copper pot in the boy's arms with a surprised look.
He noticed the changes in the "Demon Saint Bronze Warehouse" one step ahead of Xia Yu.
“So hot”
The temperature of the copper pot rose sharply and was like a soldering iron. Xia Yu quickly put the pot on the ground like a scattered hand. Unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled his hands, the surface of the pot changed surprisingly, and a faint dragon pattern appeared everywhere in the body of the vessel.
roar!
The sound of the dragon roar seemed to come from the underworld, faintly, listening carefully but it seemed to not exist.
The leader of the food club's pupils were tightened, "Is this... the heir of kitchenware recognition?"
The update is completed, and the dizziness and sleepiness has gone.
Chapter completed!