The Strongest Food Hunter System

Chapter 80 The Final Word

“Guest, it’s been a long wait.” After about ten minutes, a plate of colorful and fragrant fried rice was placed in front of Wu Wei.

“Excellent knife work, the diced and diced ham are perfectly divided into the same size. The heat is just right, if it is a little more, the vegetables will become old, and if it is less, there is no way to fully taste. This slightly sour taste, Boss, you also put some lemon juice, which can not only remove the fishy smell of eggs and shrimp, but also stimulate people’s appetite, which is an excellent dish.” After smelling it, Wu Wei has already parsed this dish, the important thing is Or the chef’s heart in it.

Scoop up a sentence of fried rice and put it in your mouth. Wu Wei saw that a man wielded his kitchen knife, leveled the obstacles along the way, and killed one enemy after another.

At this time, a girl appeared in front of the man, and she cared for the man carefully and cared for him. With the passage of time, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the kitchen knife in the man’s hand is no longer the weapon to kill the enemy. Instead, it became a protective umbrella, from a sharp spear to a protective shield, guarding her side. This is a man who turned 07 from Shura and became a guardian angel.

The owner said, “It tastes good.” After taking a few bites of the fried rice, Wu Wei left the small restaurant after paying for the meal.

Yukihira Jōichirō looked at the empty plate that had been pulled out after a few bites, and his eyes were full of disbelief. It was the first time someone treated his wholehearted cooking like this. The performance of wasting food.

“Who is he?” Looking at Wu Wei who was leaving in the dark, Seiichiro was full of curiosity. He knew the power of his own cooking better than anyone else. This time, a member of parliament was leaving due to physical reasons, and he specially invited him to go. After fulfilling the councilor’s wish and having a meal of his food, he now has a person who can be bland and eat his food in a perfunctory manner, which makes Seiichiro’s curiosity aflame.

After recovering, Seiichiro rushed out of the door, but he didn’t see Wu Wei. In desperation, Seiichiro had to give up and return to his restaurant, but the thorn in his heart always existed.

At this time, Wu Wei had returned to his castle and was lying on the cotton candy bed. Seiichiro’s cooking kept popping up in his mind. The aftertaste is not the taste of this dish, but the patience of Seiichiro that is incorporated into it.

“Strictly speaking, this dish should have a four-star rating, but because Seiichiro put his heart into it, he almost raised this dish to a five-star level, although I can make it better than this dish. The taste of the food, but the heart is completely incomparable. It seems that the gap between the cold beef buns and the warm slow-headed buns is indeed better in taste, but it is far from enough in realm. Next, look at Look at the patience of a few chefs, and then find my way.” Wu Wei, who has gained a lot, pulled the quilt over his body, and fell into a deep sleep. Go to bed early and get up early to have a good body.

At this time, Nakiri Senzaemon and Dojima Gin ate the last bit of ingredients left by Wu Wei, and slumped on the chair with contented stomachs.

“It’s unbelievable. I didn’t expect that the low-grade ingredients Wu Wei said had a taste and aroma that exceeded A5 grade beef. I really don’t know how delicious those high-grade ingredients are!” Nakiri Senzaemon was shirtless and put the plate in his hand. He put it back on the table, his face full of longing.

“Yeah, after eating the dishes made with these ingredients, I feel that I can’t eat the food I used to eat, and, the most important thing is that the ingredients have been eaten.” Dojima Gin looked helplessly as if he had been licked, clean Plate, a little helpless.

“Tomorrow Wu Wei will be back, so I can get some ingredients from him. It would be better if there are more advanced ones.”

“woo woo woo woo”

“Who will call at this time?” Dojima Gin got up with difficulty and took out the phone in his pocket. A name that made him miss again and had a headache appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

“Hey, Seiichiro, if the sun is going to rise from the west tomorrow, you actually called me.” For decades, Seiichiro never took the initiative to call him, it was always Dojima Gin is contacting, today is the birthday, Seiichiro actually called.

“Haha, Yin, don’t say that, I’ll think of you occasionally.” It’s been said for decades, and Seiichiro has long been immune.

“Seiichiro, what made you take the initiative to call me today.” Dojima Gin has nothing to do with this guy who might piss him off at any time.

“Silver, I met a person who was a big blow to me today.” Speaking of business, Seiichiro got serious, um, once.

“What do you mean? What’s the matter?” Dojima Gin didn’t know what Seiichiro was doing.

“Silver, what do you think of the dishes I made? I made them wholeheartedly.

“Not that kind of unpalatable dark food?”

“I said it was cooked wholeheartedly!”

Nonsense, “Seiichiro, which of your dark dishes is so unpalatable that you didn’t cook it wholeheartedly?” One of the victims, Dojima Gin, knew it well.

“Haha, it seems to be the same, of course the cooking must be done with care.”

“The dishes you cook with all your heart are really good and delicious.” Seiichiro is the most talented and powerful chef he has ever seen, not one of them.

“Is that right, Yin, today someone ate the food I prepared carefully, and just said that it was not bad, and then he hurriedly finished and left.

Really “Fake? Why don’t I believe it!”

“Yin, I didn’t lie to you. He is a 14-five-year-old boy with a very mature appearance.” Seiichiro tried hard to recall Wu Wei’s appearance.

“Fourteen-five-year-old boy, very mature, always feels so familiar.” 070 Dojima Gin also felt that there was a reflection of such a person.

“Does he have waist-length, very domineering black hair?” A Nakiri Senzaemon who listened quietly beside him inserted a sentence.

“Yes, yes, it is a very domineering black hair. You are also here, Master Teacher, do you know him?” Seiichiro’s slightly puzzled voice came from the receiver.

As if thinking of something, Dojima Gin turned to look at Nakiri Saemon Gate, and said, “Could it be him?”

“It should be Wu Wei. I guess only he would think that Seiichiro’s cooking is just good.” The more Nakiri Senzaemon said, the more certain he became.

“Master Teacher, what are you playing with Yin? Do you know that person? Who is he? Can you introduce it to me?”

Seiichiro “Don’t worry, I will have a lot of time to see him, Seiichiro, I didn’t expect that your cooking is just not bad in his mouth.” Seiichiro’s level, his friend and opponent is clear. Nevertheless.

After hanging up the phone, Dojima Gin looked at Nakiri Senzaemon and spoke first: “Master Master, it is almost certain that what he said should be true, even Seiichiro’s cooking is just good.

“I think so too. Erina’s talent shouldn’t be bad in that world. Tōtsuki seems a bit too small. Surprise” Seiichiro’s call was received and Nakirizaemon’s thoughts were given- The hammer has settled down.