Gourmets in the Heavens

Without any sloppy meaning, Isayama Huangquan knew that someone would naturally come out to clean up the mess.

Directly took the love knife Lion King towards Zhao Yougan's shop.

After watching an exciting and exciting confrontation, Zhao Youqian silently estimated in his heart that now he has a lv10 physique, and Qi can withstand a few knives against Isayama Huangquan.

'I still can't stand it...'

It seems that to get rid of the status of weak chicken, Zhao Yougan needs to continue to work hard.

Zhao Yougan, who was still sighing, was soon woken up by Isayama Huangquan.

"By the way, what do you want to ask about the annual festival?"

Looking at the face of Isayama Huangquan who didn't sweat at all, Zhao Yougan always wondered if he thought too much, how could he surpass this man's combat power.

Then he thought of the task issued by the system, and refreshed his spirit.

"You have mentioned the annual festival of Sengen Shrine a few times before, but they are all vague. I still don't know what the situation is about the annual festival, and what kind of guests should I cook for?"

"Just knowing the ingredients to use, it seems impossible to determine the menu."

Hearing what Zhao Youqian meant, Isayama Huangquan also patted his head suddenly.

Yes, it seems that I didn't tell Zhao Yougan anything. Knowing that it was his own work error, Isayama Huangquan began to explain to Zhao Yougan what exactly is the annual festival of Sengen Shrine...

Chapter 69 老店再开张（求推荐票，收藏！）

"The Sengen Shrine has been in charge of the extraordinary affairs of Kyoto Imperial since thousands of years ago, and even the one from the Tsuchimikado family once studied at the Sengen Shrine."

To explain the issue of the annual festival, Isayama Huangquan had to explain the history of Asama Shrine to Zhao Yougan, but fortunately, she would try to shorten the nonsense.

"Asama Shrine was established to worship Amaterasu and Mount Fusheng."

"Today's New Year's Eve is naturally a sacrifice to these two people."

"However, Amaterasu has already fallen into a deep sleep, so the object of our sacrifice is mainly Mount Fusheng."

Isayama Huangquan pointed to the sky outside the business, where a white peak can be seen vaguely, which is the most sacred place of Dongying, and also the Fusheng Mountain of Dongying Holy Mountain!

"Prosperity and spirit, its name is Baqi!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yougan showed a surprised and weird look.

"Baqi Orochi? Wasn't it beheaded by your husband Yu?"

Angrily, he gave Zhao Yougan a roll of eyes, and Isayama Huangquan said helplessly.

"You really don't have any common sense. The Orochi Baqi is just the body of Baqi. Even if it is killed by your husband, the soul will still return to Fusheng Mountain."

"And the Sengen Shrine is to stabilize the spirit of the Yaqi, and it does sacrifices every year. Only for hundreds of years, there is no sign of activity in Fusheng Mountain, and it has been sleeping until now."

Listening to Isayama Huangquan talking about the greatness of his Sengen Shrine, Zhao Yougan is dubious anyway, at least relying on the annual festival to make Fusheng Mountain sleep as a volcano until now, he doesn't quite believe it, it is better to say that he is the royal husband. Every year I go to fight that mountain spirit...

But at this time, he didn't dare to offend Miss Isayama, who had a proud look in her eyes, and nodded suddenly after listening.

"Then if someone wants to destroy the Kyoto Imperial Palace, wouldn't it be enough to interrupt or even destroy the annual festival of Sengen Shrine?"

"Have you ever met such a person at Sengen Shrine?"

Hearing this kind of question, Isayama Huangquan was also taken aback for a moment, and then his face darkened as he thought of something.

"This is not something you need to care about. In other words, what do you need to know? I have already told you the origin of the festival!"

Seeing Isayama Huangquan's face change, Zhao Yougan touched his head, not knowing where he was provoking her.

"Almost all of them are understood, but really no one is taking advantage of the New Year's festival to do things? For example, there are particularly dangerous things in the sacrificial dishes?"

Angrily glared at Zhao Yougan, Isayama Huangquan no longer wanted to deal with this troublemaker.

"It's okay, I'll go!"

Without waiting for Zhao Youqian to stay, he left the store briskly.

Zhao Yougan, who frowned, looked at Isayama Huangquan who had left, showing a hint of helplessness.

He really wanted to remind Isayama Huangquan and Asama Shrine, but looking at this, Asama Shrine seems to have an inexplicable confidence in the safety of its annual festival...

"Task: Complete the first series of tasks, the commercial street food competition, and the next series of tasks will begin."

"The Sengen Shrine has been too stable in recent years. Let's relax our vigilance and this year's festival has been targeted by the darkness. Please ask the host to destroy the darkness's plan to protect the stable cooking world, and distribute rewards depending on the results."

"Note: No hints will be given during the process, whether the dark plan is destroyed until the task is completed!"

Seeing the tasks on the system interface, Zhao Yougan sighed.

He can't always come to the door and say, your Asama Shrine's annual festival has been missed by people, right?Don't say whether people believe it or not, can you come up with any real sources of intelligence?

Exposing the system, even a great god like Yu Husband might not want to see the scenery of other worlds, right?

"It's all trouble!"

Shaking his head, he returned to his backyard with the so-called trophies and bonuses.

Zhao Youqian also smeared the Transcendent Realm at this time, no way.

He may not be able to hold everyone down just by his cooking skills, let alone who knows how the annual festival should be held. What if everyone's cooking is sacrificed together?

Isn't that the end of the calf?