After the Sapporo event ended, it was swaying and it was the end of December in the blink of an eye. It was only a few days before Christmas on the 25th of each year.

Xia’s Farm has a smart management. In the shopping street, in order to welcome Christmas, many restaurant managers not only consider Christmas dog abuse packages and prepare special gift packages for couples and guests, but also busy greeting the guys, decorate inside and outside the restaurant, or posing Christmas trees, or pasting a pair of soaring golden deer on the glass window.

Or, the restaurant plays the household Christmas song.

On the morning of the 22nd, Xia Yu and his other Gan Jiang, Ruishan Zhizuya, inspected the shopping street.

"The Christmas food festival is a total of three days. From the day before Christmas Eve and to the end of the 26th, I discussed with the owners. On Christmas Eve on the 24th, each store will bring out exclusive Christmas food that suits the guests, so that the atmosphere in the shopping street can be stronger and attract more customers, maintaining our popularity and popularity..."

Ruishan talks while walking.

Before, the store managers had plans for a food festival. Now they are facing the annual Christmas. This Western festival is rare in Neon, and it is also a rare big promotional money-making day, so the festival will naturally be held during this period.

Before they knew it, the two of them arrived at Qian Hinako's "Mizuya Branch". As Xia Yu was about to speak, the golden bells hanging on the glass door of the Mizuya restaurant collided and rang. Qian Hinako, the store manager and chef, came over with a smile.

"Ah, Chairman Xia is really free today!" She greeted her, with a little childish naughty, and she was in her hand a bag of 'persimmon-seeded' snacks.

The title of chairman made Xia Yu tug the corner of his mouth subtly, "Cough, Chef Qian is so good!"

Qian Hinako is indeed a busy man. As soon as she escaped from the store, there were complaining shouts from the other side of the staff, "Chef Qian, Chef Qian, take a look at the kitchen layout..."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on her face, "Wait!"

I went back to the store and ran out, handed a delicate gift box that seemed to be just made to Xia Yu, turned around and waved, "A little Christmas snack is a kind of prepared by our Wuwu House for the food festival. You can try it."

As he said that, he suddenly stamped his foot and turned around and saw a face full of bad taste.

"Oh, I forgot that Chef Xia is so popular with girls. Christmas snacks such as chocolates will definitely be filled with Christmas Eve, right? If you are worried, you can find me and I will help you eat them!"

Watching Qian Rikao enter the shop, Xia Yu inexplicably sweated on her forehead.

Tsk!

I felt the feeling inside, Christmas and chocolate are more matched, it seems that that's true...

The wind is tight, should he hide in another place first?

"cough!"

Next to him, Zhijin Ruishan also coughed and reminded him, pushing the glasses frame, and there was a hint of indescribable envy on his eyes under the reflective lens.

"Let's continue with the topic just now..."

Xia Yu brought the topic back in time.

After a tour, Xia Yu felt the Christmas atmosphere in advance. When he returned to our store, he also brought a box of gift candy.

"That, lecturer, is Yise responsible for the promotional advertisement for the 'Seven Colors Snow Girl'?" Before leaving, Ruishan suddenly asked this with a serious expression.

"Yes, have you heard of it too?" Xia Yu, who was drying the candy gift box of Hinako, looked up.

"Well, the noise is too loud, and there is a lot of trouble outside..."

Ruishan hesitated for a moment and had something to say, but seemed to be afraid that his doubts about Yise's work would give the lecturer in front of him the impression of a bad villain behind the complaint.

"Say!" Xia Yu frowned.

"Actually, this is probably the case. You can understand..."

Ruishan told Xia Yu about the publicity reactions he had faced with Xia's farm these two days.

...

Although Lei Zhe retreated and withdrew from Japan in accordance with the Treaty of Food and Drum, this does not mean that the power of the "Food Club" disappeared in Japan.

Headquarters of "Food Food Review".

Editor-in-chief Kenichiro Shiraishi was whispering and having a conversation with a big boss overseas.

“Yes, yes!”

After wiping a cold sweat on his forehead, Kenichi Shiraishi said: "According to the existing publicity, Xia's Farm has indeed made products worth spending money on promotion. Look..."

"Hmph!" The other end snorted coldly, which made this infamous, Xiaoqiang, an indestructible black pen in the Japanese food industry, trembling and showing fear.

There are eight giants in food, namely eight hills, divided into academic, research and breeding schools.

These factions correspond to the departments of the IGO organization, one of which is known as the "Original Sect". They master the publicity and intelligence resources of the Food Association. They are the most powerful force under the leader of the Food Association.

Simply put, the hostility and voice of the giant who is now talking to Kenichiro Shiraishi, largely represents the will of the entire food club.

What I don’t know about Xia Yu, who personally defeated Lei Zhe, is that in just a few days, the food club has experienced a major earthquake.

However, from the hostility of this giant, it is not difficult to see that Xia Yu's slap in the face may have made the food angry.

Food Club Headquarters.

A short, small man, only a little over one meter five meters tall, and very thin, put down his landline phone, jumped off his high chair, slammed into the ground, and then stepped in front of Lei Zhe.

"waste!"

Bass, one of the giants, rushed to Lei Zhe, who was sitting there in contempt, and scolded, "Although the leader's treatment of you is just facing the wall and confinement, letting you wash away the shame yourself. But the fact that you are defeated will make us lose face and be majestic. Don't think that it will be no effect if you eat halberds privately!"

Lei Zhe had a calm face.

"And, when you wash away the shame yourself, you still don't know when. Although the leader prohibits us from launching a halberd battle against that kid, this does not mean that we can do nothing!"

Bass smiled, with a proud look on his face: "If you master the media and public opinion, you will also master another kind of invisible power to kill people!"

Oh!

Killing is invisible?

Lei Zhe spat in his heart at his colleague's smug face, don't think too simple about that handsome boy!

He shook his head and stood up. Seeing that these colleagues who are also giants rashly launched another war without figuring it out. Lei Zhe was quite pessimistic inside - he was afraid of his teammates!

"Bass, you may lose, it's not America." Lei Zhe left.

Back to Tokyo from perspective.

In this store, Xia Yu frowned and browsed an article on his mobile phone.

The article titled "A celebrity chef is in a hurry to make money after becoming famous, and isn't he afraid of eating ugly?" was once a popular tweet in the top few. The author of the article was Kenichiro Shiraishi, who once disgusted him.

Read a passage from the article:
Chapter completed!