The strong wind, the silent cold wind howled into the bustling commercial street, seeming to separate the street and the outside world into two worlds.

The wooden stick in Mr. Yu's hand actually punched a hole in the ground, making Xinghei Soma's eyes widen.

However, Zhao Youqian didn't have much surprise, and instead spoke with a smile.

"I'm going to trouble Mr. Yuhuo to take action again..."

The wooden stick made an arc in the air and landed on Zhao Youqian's head.

'boom!'

Looking at Zhao Youqian who was hugging his head and crying, Husband Yu smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that you have really mastered the ritual. Otherwise, with this strength alone, your previous physique would have made you faint!"

He cannot resonate with food. In this world, even if he eats food, he cannot always passively strengthen himself. He can only rely on the most boring exercises. Even so, Zhao Youqian can only be regarded as a helpless person in this world. force.

This is also an important factor that limits his development in the culinary world. You must know that the ingredients faced by special chefs can be ripped apart if they need to be raw and fresh.

If you are not strong enough, the chef will go up to deliver rations.

Glancing at his physique that had been upgraded to level 5, Zhao Youqian chuckled, and then watched Husband Yu suddenly stagnate!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and countless hundreds of ghosts poured in from outside the house, directly squeezing the entrance of Yukihira Hotel.

Countless pieces of sawdust and glass exploded. If the diners in the hotel had not been sent away in advance, there would have been casualties at the Yukihira Hotel.

However, in the eyes of Yukihira Souma, it was as if something invisible had suddenly hit his hotel.

In an instant, those urban legends, movie and TV plots all came to his mind, and his feet began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Old...Dad!"

"Run quickly!"

As he said this, he was about to turn around and run away, but was grabbed by the collar by Zhao Youqian who was standing aside.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you notice that Mr. Seiichiro is still cooking?"

Zhao Youqian chuckled and suddenly thought of something.

Although he is one of the protagonists, Soma Yukihira is still a fifteen-year-old boy who is not familiar with the world. Except for cooking, his understanding of the world is no different from that of ordinary junior high school students.

"Talent is yin and yang, and the world is full of light and shadow!"

Recalling the old story, Yu Huo Gong showed a terrifying power. In the eyes of Yukihira Souma, a green-faced demon god with fangs, wearing armor and a long sword across his waist, appeared in their hotel.

But when he looked again, all the invisible forces around him turned into the images of the hundreds of ghosts in the legend of Dongyingzhou.

Right now!

A sharp shout came out, and a beautiful girl in a sailor uniform rushed in with a knife.

"Demons and ghosts must not harm the world. All spies and monsters must be saved!"

...

In Sengen Shrine, the high priest was wearing a royal robe and looking at the teacher in front of him.

"You mean, that kid from Huang Quan..."

The teacher half-knelt on the ground facing the high priest and felt very guilty.

"Huang Quan's swordsmanship has surpassed mine. I couldn't stop her and went straight to the place where the bad luck broke out..."

Showing an interesting smile, the high priest did not blame the teacher, but instead asked her to stand up.

"Hoho, maybe it's a good thing!"

The teacher looked up at the high priest with doubts in his heart, not knowing what on earth this respected old man was laughing at.

It seemed like even the wrinkles on my face had been smoothed.

...

Unable to conceal her panic, the girl in sailor uniform held a samurai sword and loudly declared her intention to exorcise the demon.

But when she saw the gigantic original form of Gobo, the divine body of Susanoo, she suddenly felt that she had come to the wrong place.

"Cough cough cough..."

Stiffly, she hid the katana in her hand behind her back, and an awkward smile appeared on her stunningly beautiful face.

"I seem to have gone to the wrong place, sorry, sorry..."

She reached out to pull the hotel door, but only then did she realize that the hotel door had already been damaged. Her white palm grabbed a piece of air, making the atmosphere at the scene even more embarrassing.

'Mom...Mom, this kind of aura must be that of a real god or a big monster...'

In her opinion, this kind of existence should not appear in the city, but...

Even though he is known as the most talented student of Sengen Shrine, he is still an iceberg of Sengen Shrine, and the girl can't resist the cold look on her face.

She could only forcefully divert her attention.

Hoping to sneak out.

However, a chivalrous voice sounded.

"It just so happens that we are still missing a judge in the competition here. How about joining in, little girl?"

I saw the long sword in the hand of the spirit Yu Shen of Yu Huohu paused, and all the ghosts around him immediately became calm, and then he transformed into a mighty old man wearing Yu Zhiyi.

As a result, the dizzy girl sat down at the dinner table and became one of the judges in this private cooking competition.

At this time, a message popped up on Zhao Youqian's system panel.

"Because there are three judges, this competition has been turned into a task."

"Goal: Obtain the approval of at least one person (as the host of the Gourmet System of the Heavens, you must not lose where you started!)"

"Reward: Basic cooking skills will be immediately upgraded to level 1~3, depending on the results of the competition."

Looking at the three people in front of him, Zhao Youqian was glad that he had fully demonstrated his new ideas in the dishes, and he was the first one to produce them, and maybe he could be recognized by someone...

As for victory, he is self-aware. Yukihira Joichiro can count them all in the world, and even the recipe he recreated cannot defeat him.

"This, this... this, is this the Shoji?"

The girl who was called by her husband to be a judge looked at Yukihira Souma next to her. Perhaps because of her young appearance, she couldn't help but ask him.

Yukihira Souma, who was still absorbing the different changes today, was confused. He didn't know whether he heard it or not. He never answered, which made the girl feel more and more uncomfortable.

And Husband Yu showed a kind smile.

"Little girl, don't worry about anything, it's just a simple competition..."

He pointed at the steamer that had not been untied on their table and was still emitting hot steam.

"You can eat delicious food that you have never seen before today..."

Perhaps it was Husband Yu's kindness that gave the girl courage, and she couldn't help but start chatting awkwardly.

"Hello, do you know your surname?"

With a little smile on his face, Mr. Yu's eyes met the girl's. The latter only felt as if he was bound by endless pressure, and there was only a blank left in his mind.

"My dear husband, you can also call me Susanoo!"

The girl's already stiff face turned pale.

"What man?"

"Susanoo."

"Susa what?"

"Susanoo!"

"What kind of man do you need?"

After a period of silence, Mr. Yu also began to give up the stalemate with the girl. He turned to look at the steamer in front of him, preparing to open it again to see if it had really reached that level as he thought...
Chapter completed!