I have a restaurant in East Sakura

In a prosperous place in Zhongzhou, a middle-aged woman with frosty white hair brushed the hair on her forehead as if she had forgotten something.

Then he laughed at himself.

It shouldn't be something important, anyway, that boy Fuyu can handle it, right?

Even if there were still some doubts, out of trust in her grandson, this woman who looked old but not aging quickly blended into the crowd, and the place she was going to had to go a few more streets Mouth.

Don't look at the fact that 'Yezhonghuo' is in the depths of the alley next to the Imperial Commercial Street in Kyoto, it is actually a place with an excellent location.

A shop that can accommodate a dozen or twenty people at the same time is not a particularly small shop in a place like Dongying.

Although the head chef of the store does not have an IGO certification badge, anyone who has tasted it will be deeply attracted by his craftsmanship, which makes this place a secret gathering place for many gourmets.

When acquaintances meet, they will show a tacit smile.

The business is definitely not booming, but it is enough for Zhao Fuyu to spend.

What's more, because of the 'Multiple World Food System' that he carries with him, he can always use his own cooking to exchange for ingredients of the same level, which is equivalent to reducing his biggest consumption.

It also allows him to continuously improve his cooking skills without worrying about practicing ingredients.

To put it bluntly, the 'hands-on' cooking method is the biggest advantage and the way to breakthrough skills.

Little boss, little boss, I will come tomorrow.

Seeing the drunken diners stand up staggeringly and leave the shop with their companions, Zhao Fuyu smiled lightly and nodded, and soon the shop gradually fell into silence again.

When the guests of one period of time leave and the guests of the next period of time have not come, it is the rest time for ordinary restaurant owners, and they can also clean up the leftovers from the previous period.

But for the 'Night Fire' that opened late at night, after two waves of guests, there were almost no more guests.

From two o'clock to four o'clock in the morning, for Dong Ying, almost no one went to the street.

But Zhao Fuyu's grandma strictly required him to open until four o'clock before closing. As for the reason...

He asked once, but the old woman who looked like she was in her forties or fifties just prevaricated him, saying that there would be unusual guests choosing this time to dine.

But whether it was the years when he was a helper chef, or the past six months when he was running independently, Zhao Fuyu never encountered any special guests as she mentioned.

I always feel that the old woman is lying to him again.

But since he agreed, Zhao Fuyu didn't amend the rules without authorization. Instead, it was a wonderful experience for strangers to visit occasionally in the middle of the night, and many regular customers also accumulated like this.

Even if there are no guests, Zhao Fuyu can continue to cook some semi-finished products he conceived in the middle of the night, and sometimes he can go to the system to exchange for some unexpected ingredients.

This is also a rare leisure time.

However, just when Zhao Fuyu packed all his things and was about to test the recipe that he had thought up before, which could completely complete the 'Hell Bliss Noodles'.

A strange fluctuation suddenly appeared outside the most famous commercial street in Kyoto Imperial Palace.

It seems that the past and the future are forever stagnant, and time has shrouded a twilight in the neon night.

The commercial street and the outside world are completely separated from the space. The bustle and bustle of the outside world, and even the sound of cars and horses become profound, as if they have passed through a megaphone to come into this space again.

A woman swaying like a willow, holding an old-fashioned umbrella, wearing a cheongsam and an exquisite fur cape, walked slowly on the street with high heels.

As they walked, the light and shadow in the space seemed to dim, leaving only her figure that became more and more radiant.

In a trance, time and space seemed to be absorbed by her, and the next moment, she was already standing in front of 'Yezhonghuo'.

Lifting the umbrella slightly, she looked at the signboard, revealing a peerless face. The high nose bridge and smoky eyebrows gave her a more noble temperament than the princess of the Nakiri family.

Fire in the night, it looks like this is here.

The new heir

Can you satisfy me, who has been hungry for decades?

A look of interest flashed in those colorful blooming eyes, and she took another step, and she had already arrived in the shop, and her eyes were on Zhao Fuyu who was still busy in the kitchen!

A smooth extended vehicle drove into a gorgeous and exquisite manor.

The butler came to the door respectfully with his servants and waited for the owner inside to get off.

A touch of gold came out of the car, and Nakiri Erina still had an angry look on her face.

The one who got out of the car like a housekeeper was her best friend and personal secretary, Xinhu Feisha.

Miss Erina, you are already angry all the way.

Since that bastard doesn't know good from bad, why are you so concerned?

Pushing his plain glasses, Hisako Niito spoke in a low voice, and followed Nakiri Erina half a step behind.

snort.

Without answering the question from her secretary, the princess of the Nakiri family just quickened her pace and entered the middle room of the manor, and soon came to an extraordinarily large portal.

Coming here, even though Nido Hisako was already Nakiri Erina's confidant, she couldn't help holding her breath and stopped in front of the door.

But Nakiri Erina didn't care about these, directly pushed open the door, and then let the door close, and spoke dissatisfiedly to the tall figure sitting on the chair inside.

Grandpa, I'm back!

That guy didn't agree to leave with me.

It's not without doubts in his heart, even if he knows that someone is interested in Ye Zhonghuo, but with the brand of the strongest creature on the ground and Yuan Yue's name, who can really threaten Zhao Fuyu.

Why did my grandfather want her to go there in person to bring that nasty guy back.

Really?

Sure enough, it is that grandson. Although he is young, he already has the appearance of devouring cattle and tigers.

The figure who opened his mouth was not unexpected, his huge body stood up, and his incomparably strong body was covered by the traditional Dongying costume, but even so, the tense arms and the eye with a scar could still be seen. It feels like you're short of breath.

There has been news from the shrine.

The seal has been lifted, and the challenge of this generation's food festival has begun

Erina, you are also a contracted person, so prepare early.

perhaps.

The present person of the Yuanyue Group, who is like an emperor in the culinary industry and even various industries, can't help showing a look of anticipation.

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