People are eating halberds, I am a chef in the dark cooking world!

In order to be able to taste more Takayama dishes.

Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity to go to Shu.

After all, when Gao Shanwen arrived in Sichuan, he must have cooked by himself.

Once Gao Shanwen cooks by himself, wouldn't he be able to taste it together?

This is what middle-aged men think.

"can."

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Gao Shanwen nodded his head and agreed.

Gao Shanwen simply doesn't know much about the things that middle-aged men think about.

But as long as Luo Xiu can be found in Sichuan, how about letting a middle-aged man eat with him?

"it is good!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately became excited.

now.

His favorability for the Shu region can be said to have risen linearly.

At the same time, I am looking forward to this trip to Shu in my heart.

Looking forward to what delicious dishes I can taste with Gao Shanwen.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

at this time.

The middle-aged man's cell phone rang.

"Master Gao Shan, I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone."

Listening to the ringtone of the mobile phone, the middle-aged man smiled apologetically at Gao Shanwen, and then quickly pressed the connect button.

"what happened?"

The middle-aged man asked directly.

"Boss, the fastest flight to Sichuan is at [-] o'clock this afternoon, but there is a connecting flight."

"Except for this flight, the fastest direct flight is at ten o'clock tonight."

The assistant's voice soon came from the phone.

"The fastest flight is at two o'clock in the afternoon, but there is a connecting flight."

"If it's direct, it's going to be ten o'clock tonight?"

"That……"

"If you make a transfer, where is the transfer?"

Listening to the assistant's answer, the middle-aged man frowned tightly, and then asked.

"It's a connecting flight at Qilu."

The assistant heard this and quickly explained.

"Qilu?"

"I understand."

The middle-aged man nodded his head, then hung up the phone and walked straight to Gao Shanwen.

"Master Gaoshan."

"There is a flight to Sichuan at two o'clock in the afternoon, but it will pass through Qilu during the transfer."

"And tonight there is a direct flight to Sichuan."

"I don't know which class we book?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly asked Gao Shanwen.

"Qilu?"

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Gao Shanwen suddenly became thoughtful.

For middle-aged men, this place in Qilu may not have the slightest feeling.

But for Gao Shanwen, he has strong feelings!

After all, Liang Shanbo, the headquarters of the dark culinary world, is in Qilu!

In a sense, Qilu can be regarded as Gao Shanwen's hometown.

"If there is a noodle king in Shu..."

"Then does Qilu have Liangshanbo?"

"If there is Liang Shanbo, then there must be traces of our dark culinary world in that place!"

"maybe……"

"Over there, you can figure out why there is a pastry king in this world but no secrets of the dark cooking world!"

Thinking of this, Gao Shanwen made up his mind immediately.

"Then go to Qilu first, and then go to Shu!"

"Just book an afternoon flight!"

Gao Shanwen took a deep breath and directly changed the purpose of the trip.

Before going to Sichuan, he must first go to Liangshanbo!

"Shall we go to Qilu first?"

"I understand!"

Hearing Gao Shanwen's words, the middle-aged man quickly agreed.

Then tell the assistant about it.

soon.

The assistant then helped the middle-aged man book two first-class tickets to Qilu.

As for why it is possible to book a flight ticket without Gao Shanwen's identity information?

It is because of the special status of Mito meat in the Japanese cuisine world.

Even if they don't have Gao Shanwen's identity information, they can help him book it.

"Master Gao Shan, do you want to prepare something?"

"Our plane at two o'clock in the afternoon will arrive at the airport at almost one o'clock."

The middle-aged man checked the time on his phone and said hastily.

"Ah."

"You also hurry up and prepare."

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Gao Shanwen nodded his head, then turned and walked up to the second floor.

Seeing Gao Shanwen leaving, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and called his assistant again.

And this time.

He asked his assistant to send some sets of clothes here quickly, and then he and Gao Shanwen could go to Qilu together.

When Gao Shanwen came down from the second floor, the middle-aged man had already prepared everything for his departure.

After the two simply finished their lunch, they walked directly towards the airport.

After boarding the plane to Qilu, Gao Shanwen closed his eyes and meditated.

…………

Seven hours of flying time passed quickly.

Gao Shanwen walked out of the airport with the middle-aged man, translator and guide.

Looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, the middle-aged man slowly frowned.

"Master Gao Shan..."

"Where are we going next?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly asked Gao Shanwen.

He was completely ignorant of the purpose of this trip.

Anyway, wherever Gao Shanwen went, he followed him.

As for the cost of this trip, it is naturally all covered by the middle-aged man.

"This way..."

Listening to the middle-aged man's inquiry, Gao Shanwen kept looking around.

This strange place.

The place that is completely different from the memory makes Gao Shanwen feel very unreal.

"Is there any Liangshan Park?"

Gao Shanwen turned his head to ask the guide, and asked.

"Liang Shanbo?"

"Are you talking about the Liang Shanbo in Water Margin?"

Hearing this, the guide quickly asked Gao Shanwen.

"Ah."

Listening to the guide's inquiry, Gao Shanwen nodded his head.

The dark cooking world was originally created by the descendants of those Liangshan heroes.

Therefore, the base camp of the dark cuisine world was established on the site of Liang Shanbo.

As long as you arrive at Liangshanbo, you will arrive at the headquarters of the dark cuisine world.

"Now it takes about four or five hours to get to Liangshanbo."

"It's getting late now..."

"or……"

"Go again tomorrow?"

The guide glanced at the time and said quickly.

"Master Gaoshan."

"It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and we haven't had dinner yet."

"How about we go again tomorrow?"

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side touched his abdomen and asked Gao Shanwen quickly.

As first-class passengers, they naturally have dinner on the plane.

but……

On the ground, people in high mountains will not eat other people's food, let alone on the plane, most of the plane meals are prepared in advance?

therefore.

Along the way, except for water, Gao Shanwen never ate anything else.

And the middle-aged man on the side saw that Gao Shanwen didn't eat, so he naturally wouldn't eat either.

So the middle-aged man just ate a little biscuit to satisfy his hunger on the plane.

And his slightly obese figure naturally digested those biscuits long ago.

That is to say...

The current middle-aged man is in a state of extreme hunger.