The Invincible God of Cooking

A week later, the headquarters of Yumizai issued an order to withdraw from this food shopping street, because it can only cause losses.

Japan is big, and they have a lot of places to explore.

And for more than a week, the story of Chef Fang Lin saving Zhenwei Restaurant spread, and diners knew that there was a teenager whose skills were even comparable to those of previous chef Ma Jiangyuan.

Many people come here and want to eat the dishes of this Fang Lin’s chef.

It can be said that Fang Lin knows such a person in this commercial food street and the small half of the area he radiates.

A magical young chef, a master chef Fang Lin who turned the tide.

Most importantly, after eating Chef Fang Lin’s dishes, those diners also praised one after another.

Let others know that Fang Lin’s craftsmanship is genuine.

At the door of this commercial food street, a powerful old man, strolling here, made everyone turn sideways, this old man looked so scary.

Not to mention his huge body, his right eye has a vicious scar engraved on it.

At the side of the old man, four black-clothed men with sunglasses surrounded him and followed closely.

“I just sit uncomfortable in the car, come down and just take a look and walk around.” The old man said slowly.

“Your Honor, our mission is to keep you safe.” One of the men in black said.

Commander-in-chief, if a well-known culinary expert sees this person, he will recognize that this person is a famous gourmet demon in the Japanese cuisine industry, and the Sakukisen Zuemon has a huge influence in the Japanese cuisine industry.

“As you wish.” Shuki Senzoemon blocked one of the tourists and asked, “Young man, is there anything delicious here?” ”

“Here…” The young man was directly startled.

“There’s a Chinese restaurant here called Zhenwei Guan.” After that, the young man ran away, and shouted loudly, “Help.” ”

“I’m that scary.” Xue Chexian Zuoemon touched his face.

“It’s just that scary.” Some security personnel next to them all said secretly.

Regarding the commander-in-chief, anyone who knows you will be shocked when you see it, let alone people you don’t know.

It’s good if you don’t scare you on the spot.

“But until you heard a good place, Zhenwei Hall?” Xue Chexian Zuoemon nodded, “The cuisine of the Celestial Empire is broad and profound. ”

……………………

In the Treasure Hall.

“Fang Lin, it’s great, it’s great, Yummy Zhai can’t hold on, so it’s withdrawn.” Ma Jun said happily.

From the previous Zhenwei Pavilion on the verge of closure to its current re-rise, in just over a week, Ma Jun’s mood was like a roller coaster.

And it was all thanks to Fang Lin that it was possible to have such success, and it was impossible to have all this without Fang Lin.

“Fang Lin, thank you, thank you so much.” Ma Jun said gratefully.

“It’s okay, Brother Ma, because we’re relatives.” Fang Lin smiled.

Fang Lin was also very happy, because he had completed the task and possessed the high-level Divine Tongue, and in Fang Lin’s estimation, perhaps the possessor of the Divine Tongue, Rina Kakei, had only reached this level.

And Fang Lin, who has the heart of the chef god, has changed the tongue of the god a little.

“But, Fang Lin, why are you teaching us about these dishes these days.” Ma Jun looked a little puzzled.

“Brother Ma, I want to see the outside world.” Fang Lin said in a deep voice, whether it was about the tempering of the chef’s ability or something else, it was necessary to go out.

“This…” Ma Jun looked a little low, “Fang Lin, you’re leaving.” ”

“Don’t worry, Brother Ma, it’s not that I’ll never come back, and I’m also relieved to have you in Zhenwei Pavilion.” Fang Lin said.

“Don’t worry, Fang Lin, I will definitely maintain the Zhenwei Pavilion and let him continue to pass it on.” Ma Jun said firmly.

“That’s it.” Fang Lin nodded.

“It’s not good, it’s not good, Chef Fang Lin, there is an old man outside, saying that our cooking is not delicious, saying that he wants to meet our chef and ask him for a theory.” A waiter came here and said anxiously.

“Someone is making trouble.” Ma Jun frowned.

“Brother Ma, go out and take a look.” Fang Lin got up and followed the waiter.

Walking to the hall, I saw an old man, occupying a large table, guarding by four men in black, in front of the old man, it was their signature dish, braised lion head, this lion head was cut open a little, it seems that the old man tasted it.

“Hello, I’m the chef here.” Fang Lin came to this old man and said, looking at this old man slightly familiar.

This is also the previous world, about this comic, Fang Lin has only turned over slightly, so it will still be a little strange to really see the real person.

“You’re the chef here.” Xue Chexian Zuoweimon looked at Fang Lin deeply, “Little fellow, you are very young, and you have become the chef of such a Chinese cuisine. ”

“Of course, don’t look at our chef is only 15 years old, but his craftsmanship is the first in this food street, and no one dares to say second.” The waiter on the side said proudly.

“yes, yes.”

“Chef Fang Lin is very powerful, and the things he burns are delicious.”

The surrounding diners also agreed with the waiter’s words, and in the past two weeks, the diners knew that there was a skilled young chef here.

“Oh, that’s remarkable.” Xue Chexian Zuoemon smiled, “So did you make this dish?” ”

“No, it’s another chef.” Fang Lin shook his head.

“I said, then Chef Fang Lin, I want to eat the dishes you cooked, is that okay?” Xue Chexian Zuoemon said very imposingly.

“My cooking.” Fang Lin’s eyes narrowed.

People around were talking.

“Who is this old man, he can eat when he says eat.”

“Yes, it’s not so easy to make an appointment with Chef Fang Lin.”

However, to the surprise of the diners, Fang Lin nodded and agreed, because he had a little impression of this old man.

“Guest, wait a minute, I will bring you the best delicacy.” After that, Fang Lin entered the kitchen.

“Oh.” Xue Chexian Zuoemon sat down for a while.

ps: (if the flowers increase by 2000, add one more chapter)