Gourmets in the Heavens

Showing a little smile, Zhao Yougan looked at the two sisters who ate with satisfied smiles.

"How are you, are you satisfied?"

Biting his chopsticks, Isayama Huangquan looked at Zhao Yougan with a bit of hesitation.

"I now understand a little bit, why did you prepare a feast of hundreds of ghosts for the hundreds of ghosts..."

"Perhaps in your opinion, as long as you are a diners, you can serve a perfect meal, right?"

He didn't have any expectations for Zhao Yougan's home-cooked meal, but he created the flavor of home with three simple dishes.

Such strength...

On the other side, Tugong Kagura was also hungry for a whole day. At this time, she didn't know what her sister was thinking.

'It's a pity to eat such a delicious meal only once...'

'or? '

She sneaked a glance at Zhao Yougan who was eating.

'I learned cooking from him, and when I learn his cooking skills, my sister will be inseparable from me in this life! '

Thinking of this, Tsuchiya Kagura couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, smiling like a fox that stole a chicken.

...

In the western suburbs of the imperial capital of Kyoto, the mansion of the Nakiri family.

Nakiri Senzaemon crossed his arms and crossed his chest, looking at his kitchen with a sullen face as the fire lit up again.

"Miss, it's almost nine hours since you went in today?"

The housekeeper of the Nakiri family stood beside him respectfully and nodded helplessly.

"Master, the younger ones really can't persuade the eldest lady. Now that she is still growing, she can't be so tired anymore!"

For this, Nakiri Senzaemon is naturally more aware than the housekeeper.

"The old man knows, you all go down!"

Nodding silently, there was a hint of strangeness in the Demon King's eyes.

'Did that young man put so much pressure on you?Or is it that a failure makes the pursuit of perfection unacceptable to you? '

For outsiders, I am afraid it is difficult to imagine that Nakiri Senzaemon did not have the slightest idea of ​​controlling Nakiri Erina's masochistic training.

After all, Erina was the only orthodox heir of the Nakiri family.

But for the well-informed Demon King, he is very clear that this is a hurdle that Nakiri Erina has to overcome. Even many young geniuses and talented chefs must go to higher places. of torture.

In the face of more powerful peers, are they still geniuses, or just like the losers who lost to them, just some illusory bubbles, vulgar people.

"The strong are strong, and it's time for Erina to participate in the Nakiri family's affairs!"

Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes flashed a bit of coldness.

"It just so happens that the annual festival of Sengen Shrine will be held recently, so Erina can officially log in to that world!"

"The tongue of God is the real name of 'God' only when facing those existences..."

Seeing Erina who was constantly re-cooking, a soft light flashed in Senzaemon's eyes.

...

"So, after eating my meal, not only did you not read my favor, but you still wanted to pull me into the water?"

Zhao Yougan looked at Isayama Huangquan, who was righteous in front of him, and only felt a headache.

"What are you talking about? You held a banquet of hundreds of ghosts on the grounds of Sengen Shrine, aren't you from our Sengen Shrine?"

Isayama Huangquan showed a surprised look, not like a fake.

"Besides, do you want to see Sengen Shrine outnumbered by other shrines at the annual festival?"

"When your husband gets angry, don't think about being safe..."

"Anyway, it's agreed. At midnight in a month, I will remind you again! Don't try to run!"

Chapter 25 A Message from the Heavens

Seeing Isayama Huangquan grabbing the unwilling Tugong Kagura and leaving, Zhao Yougan touched his chin.

"Why didn't the annual festival system prompt to release the task this time?"

Originally, he thought that according to the identity of Isayama Huangquan, if there was a request or request, he should release one or two tasks, but he did not expect that the current system is like a pool of stagnant water, and there is no response at all.

This made him not understand how the task was triggered.

"Forget it, hurry up and clean up the table and prepare for today's business!"

After tidying up the rest of the food on the table, passing it with a little water to remove the saltiness, Zhao Yougan sent the leftovers to the back of the house, and a few wild cats who were already waiting to feed ran out.

"That's all that's left for today. If it's not enough, go and catch some mice around."

After stroking a few wild cats that were close to him, Zhao Youqian licked the cats a few times, and then left directly.

And not long after he left, a black kitten with three tails also entered the alley and glanced at a few wild cats who were eating. Just one glance made these little guys froze.