Chapter 1245: One person, three people at a table

Soon, Dongying official agencies began to clear the place, and soon the restaurants around Ye Zhonghuo were packed with people.

In fact, the news that Zhao Fuyu wanted to compete with the many saints of the All Saints Pavilion could not be hidden for long.

The list has been handed out, what else can be hidden?

So although it may seem that the Touying cuisine community has no reaction to this, in fact, in private, everything that should be done has been done long ago.

As soon as it was learned that everyone in the All Saints Pavilion was preparing to come directly to Ye Zhonghuo, the commercial street here began to clear out.

The tourists, the owners of the restaurant, and the people nearby all moved away, and the vacant space became the place occupied by the Higashi Sakura cuisine community.

The existence of the realm of the God of Flavor, and discussing cooking with at least the top ten cooks in Zhongsheng Pavilion, this kind of scene has never happened before, let alone in the future.

It is very likely that this is an unprecedented opportunity. If the Touying cuisine community does not stand by and watch, hoping to extract some of the essence of the cuisine, I am afraid they will no longer be cooks.

In fact, the location around here is considered to be very poor. It is impossible to accurately sense the chefs' competition in the night. Fortunately, Nakiri Senzaemon comes forward to prepare for the chefs in this commercial street.

I bought an utensil so that I could watch the scene of fighting inside the fire at night.

However, what can be seen from this thing is still controlled by Zhao Fuyu. Even so, it has given Dongying cuisine a great face.

However, the majesty established by force may not last long, and Zhao Fuyu still has many problems to solve.

Fortunately, Zhao Fuyu didn't seem to care about this. The only pity was that they couldn't really enter the night fire and watch this amazing cooking discussion up close.

"I also ask all of you, Your Majesty the Lords of the Pavilion of All Saints, to go this way. This is the place where our teacher lives behind the fire in the night."

Then there are the familiar cooks who were trained under Zhao Fuyu at Ye Zhonghuo, and they can be regarded as the best among his disciples.

After hearing such words, Zhao Fuyu nodded.

He was not short of money or time, but he just felt it was too much trouble.

"Then we would be disrespectful."

In this regard, Zhu Twelve's eyes also lit up.

Just when they were surprised, several figures walked out from the other side of the night fire. As Zhao Fuyu's first-class disciples, it was most appropriate for them to receive these saints from the Pavilion of All Saints.

If Zhao Fuyu hadn't directly and forcefully uprooted the dark side of Kyoto Imperial, many aliens would have been killed, and then he would have directly suppressed Gao Tianyuan, showing his majesty.

Just because the accommodation space is expanded, all the arrangements in Ye Zhonghuo cannot be redone.

I'm afraid this kind of contempt will continue to spread.

I don’t know what means Zhao Fuyu found for them.

This ancestor-level existence spoke again.

Many of the most talented disciples trained by the saints in the Pavilion of Saints have barely reached the level of Ye Shanliang, but in fact, if they were to compete with this Shoji, they would probably lose more than they win.

But in fact, considering that there are many visitors to Zhongsheng Pavilion, there are not many cooks in Zhao Fuyu's small courtyard who can come in to watch this cooking discussion.

Such a place that looks like a family restaurant can actually cultivate a great talent like Zhao Fuyu.

"Then how many people can you accept?"

When the people from the Pavilion of All Saints arrive, the place will become crowded.

"It seems that the master is also ready."

In the closed commercial street, the identity of the person coming was enough to explain the smooth movement of a convoy.

It only shows that some people's talents have nothing to do with their environment. Their powerful talents are enough to make them ignore everything.

After all, to put it bluntly, this kind of thing should be discussed behind closed doors. If Zhao Fuyu is willing to show it to others, he is already preaching to the world.

Of course, when he continues to improve and truly reaches the realm of the God of Cooking, these troubles will no longer be troubles.

Although Zhao Fuyu has used means to expand the upper limit of the number of people this place can accommodate, in order to coordinate and integrate various scenes, this expansion also has limits.

With Zhao Fuyu's disciples leading the way, the saints of the All Saints Pavilion naturally would not stay in front of other people's doors for a long time. Soon they all walked into the seemingly ordinary courtyard, and only when they were in it,

Only then can we truly understand the vastness of this place.

What's more, this kind of thing never happens once in 180 years, so why make special adjustments for special cases?

Just when Zhao Fuyu was entertaining and answering some cooking questions for the guests, suddenly there was a sound of cars driving in the distance outside the door.

"How about the banquet?" "Okay."

In fact, after entering here, many saints in the Pavilion of All Saints were also very curious.

Looking at the bright signboard and the not-so-luxurious door, not to mention Zheng Fushen, even Sun Xiuxin found it incredible.

In fact, not only the existence of the All Saints Pavilion, but also many figures in the cooking world in Dongying could not understand it, but Zhao Fuyu just kept going and enjoyed it.

After a conversation between Zhu Twelve and Zhao Fuyu, many people still didn't understand it.

"How many people can you send out?"

"Four, the others don't have the level to get involved in this."

Seeing this situation, the ancestor of the All Saints Pavilion naturally had no nonsense.

This is also the reason why many forces do not understand Zhao Fuyu, and even look down upon him slightly.

"Is this the fire in the night?"

The Nakiri family didn't mention it, and the Yukihira family also got the news very early, and they all ran over.

"What topic should I choose?"

It can be said that based on this, the debt owed by the entire Dongying cuisine world has been repaid.

Nowadays, the Dragon Chef giant has begun to delve into the field of gourmet kings.

The leader is naturally Ryo Hayama. Although his talent is not particularly outstanding, he has learned half of the spice inequality mastered by Zhao Fuyu and has now created a moderate legend in Dongying.

Although they knew where the store opened by Zhao Fuyu was after contacting various information, it was inconceivable that such a small commercial street could accommodate such a statue.

Of course, if you want to talk about cooking, you have to have good skills in your hands. Otherwise, it is just nonsense, just talking about how to cook?

There's no use for that.

As for the other places, there are almost no more people there, even though they look empty now.

No matter how much people's hearts fluctuate, facing the transcendent level of the God of Cooking, they are still just some ridiculous graffiti.

After all, Ye Shanliang's magnanimity, which he gained after a lot of hardships and hundreds of battles, cannot be deceived.

Although compared to Soma Kohei, Erina Nakiri and the others, they are still far behind. To others, they are already super geniuses that cannot be caught up.

Although it may seem a little crowded to accommodate so many people, there are actually quite a few gaps.

"Then four!"

"Start in half an hour?"

Zhu Twelve's voice replied.

"Can!"

Then the two sides dispersed. Many saints from the All Saints Pavilion came forward to ask for details, but Zhao Fuyu went directly back to his front hall and began to sit cross-legged to rest.
Chapter completed!