"Works" has caused a lot of controversy in the Chinese and even the international food industry.

The next day.

Jingchu, Baiyun Pavilion.

Early in the morning, the square in front of the main building of Baiyun Pavilion was filled with chattering sounds. Apprentices, disciples and servants gathered here, in groups of three or two, pointing to the terrifying Weibo headlines on the mobile phone screen, and they talked with a depressing voice, and their faces were all ugly.

"This boy surnamed Xia is too presumptuous!"

On the stairs, near the corridor of the main building, there are more than ten chefs from Baiyun Pavilion. They are all wearing black chef clothes and embroidered with silver needles and thread behind them to fly with a spiritual white crane spreading its wings.

A chef named Chu with a national face looked calm, "Is it embarrassing to us Baiyun Pavilion in public and kick the restaurant, and I am not afraid of not being able to come to Taiwan and being ridiculed by the entire food industry?"

The chefs' expressions are not very consistent with those of the lower-level chefs.

The chef surnamed Chu was filled with righteous indignation, but some people's eyes flashed. They communicated with each other with their eyes, and they probably had already formed a joint plan to retreat. Another chef surnamed Wang shook his head and sarcastically said, "Can't you come down from Taiwan?"

"Who can we embarrass this Xia Demon King?" The chef surnamed Wang obviously planned to disband. In front of his colleagues, he directly used mean words to uncover the scars that the chefs of Baiyun Pavilion had to admit. "Chef Wei Zhongwei has been defeated and has disappeared from now on. Unless Master Huang comes to the scene in person, no one can cure this demon king in the world!"

After saying that, Chef Wang took a few colleagues away.

For chefs with skilled skills, there is no need to hang themselves on a tree. Wherever they go, the restaurant owners will ask for a big deal of money to hire.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Baiyun Pavilion is like a dangerous building, and only the head Huang He is struggling to support it!

The chefs flew away and immediately made Baiyun Pavilion explode.

"KaKa——"

Just as everyone was at a loss, the closed door of the main building slowly opened. Huang He's second disciple, Luo Tiangang, stood behind the threshold, with a dip in his face and said, "All the chefs of the special level and above, come to the main building to gather!"

Baiyun Pavilion has a very good foundation.

The head Huang He was defeated by the old man Xia Qing, and had no choice but to "retire his troops and return to the land" and returned to his hometown from the imperial capital. At that time, a group of people left.

Wei Zhong defeated Xia Yu and left another group of people. Now, a rumored "wishings" are publicly humiliating Baiyun Pavilion, so there is a bad scene where a chef named Wang took another group of people away just now.

It seemed that the tea was cold when people left, but when Huang He called the order, the special kitchen team in the main building hall was still worthy of the word "large", with 21 people.

However, the leading chefs, including the chef surnamed Wang, have all left, leaving only the chef Chu with a national face.

What, Lin Chu?

In the entire Jingchu province, there were only a few people in Linchu. Wei Zhong retired. Now, at Baiyun Pavilion, only Luo Tiangang can barely support the venue.

As for the famous chefs Duan Hong and Wang Qian, they belong to the Jingchu Chef Association and have never been the minions of Baiyun Pavilion.

“21 people…”

In the lobby of the main building, Huang He looked haggard in his face. He glanced at the special kitchen team in front of him, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger, "It turns out that there are 49 special kitchens in our Baiyun Pavilion. How about half of them disperse in just two or three months?"

This 49-person special chef team is the country and foundation that Baiyun Pavilion has built for more than ten or twenty years in Jingchu. Unexpectedly, when he looks back, his foundation is more than half empty, and Huang He has not vomited blood for three liters, which is already considered to be of excellent psychological quality.

"People's Lord——"

As soon as everyone gathered, the main building was quiet, and an apprentice outside shouted, "A message has been sent!"

Huang He thrust his face, then grabbed the armrest of the wooden chair and said, "Come in!"

really.

A public visit on the Internet is not enough. Now this one is delivered to the Baiyun Pavilion address in the next day express delivery. The recipient is Huang He.

When Huang He opened the encapsulated bag, he looked at the handwritten handwriting. His eyes widened and felt his heart was depressed, and he had nowhere to vent his anger and shame.

A "um" hard and suppressed sound was made in his throat, and Huang He had no expression on his face. He tore up the handwritten letter in public and said coldly: "This Xia grandfather and grandson is too bullying!!"

Huang He rose up, and the gathering chefs in front of him all lowered their heads and spontaneously made way.

When he arrived at the main building gate, Huang He looked at the bright sun, and the voice spread throughout Baiyun Pavilion: "From today, Baiyun Pavilion will be closed and will not receive foreign guests."

"Also, here-"

Point to the square in front of the main building, "Build a cooking arena here!"

"Get a ring?"

"What, is Master Huang going to deal with the Demon King of the World in Man?

"Good thing, good thing! The Pavilion Master finally took action!"

The apprentices below were filled with voices.

The special chefs looked at each other, and the desolate atmosphere was shrouded in. These chefs were considering more. A Xia Demon King and the new Lin Chu forced Huang He to come forward in person...

In other words, killing chickens is a knives.

If you fight a young and energetic demon king, you need the leader to come to suppress it. Wouldn't this fulfill the decline of Baiyun Pavilion?

Zhongtechu’s heart is heavy, and some people are secretly regretting not withdrawing from the “vortex” in time.

When Huang He finished his speech to the group of mainstays below, which encouraged and motivated the morale, it was already noon.

The door of the main building closed with a click.

"Master——" Luo Tiangang was so angry that he looked angry, "I should order this arena to be built. From you, there must be some negative news outside. That demon king in the world, let me come forward, I..."

Huang He waved his hand to interrupt, with a smile on his lips: "How much confidence do you have?"

If he hadn't read the video of the Xia Demon King defeating his senior brother Wei Zhong in the countryside of Outer Mongolia, Luo Tiangang would definitely answer "beat him", but now, he couldn't speak.

"Okay." Huang He's eyes reveal a sarcastic look, "Who said I set up a ring to kill a junior?"

"snort!"

Huang He's eyebrows and eyes gathered in his eyes, "It's good if it's a big deal. Look at his young and energetic grandson, can that old guy Xia Qing sit on this letter of war? He must follow his grandson's steps and go to Baiyun Pavilion to watch the battle. At that time, I will openly put the halberd war letter to him!"

"This arena is set for the duel between Dragon Chef and Dragon Chef. That little devil is not qualified to appear on stage!"

Luo Tiangang suddenly said, "It turns out that Master, you are going to take advantage of the popularity and avenge your shame!"

"Yes, I have a powerful weapon, why did Xia Qing fight me this time?"

The cold laughter spread.

...

One week is enough to make the popularity of the "Teacher" incident an unprecedented peak.

There are a lot of controversy at home and abroad. Any food magazine or food self-media has a large number of articles interpreting "wishes" every day, and predicting that the cooking fighting will break out after Xia Yu arrives at Baiyun Pavilion as promised.

As the initiator of the incident, Xia Yu hid after sending the message, and stopped all practices from the outside world, which made people from outside scratch their heads in a hurry. Ju went downstairs and was blocked by a large number of media people every day because of the incident.

In the blink of an eye, it's another Friday.

It was evening, and a direct bus from the airport slowly stopped at the entrance of Juxiaxia. In the sunset, Juxiaxiaxia teamed up, either carrying backpacks or dragging suitcases, as if going out.

There are people waiting for the front and back doors. At this time, before the storm, Xia Yu knew that there was no need to avoid the interview.

A commotion.

The flash and long spear and short cannon surrounded the young chef who came out of the door. The problem was that he didn't have money, and it turned into a torrent of sound and rushed into his ears.

"Chef Xia, are you planning to go to the appointment?"

"Can you briefly talk about your attitude towards Baiyun Pavilion and Huang He's master and apprentice? We are all confused about the fighting spirit revealed between the lines of your prayer post..."

Some reporters even joked: "I, Demon King Xia, are you planning to demolish Baiyun Pavilion?"

Xia Yu was calm.

"Well, everyone can make it convenient. I will only give you a unified answer to all questions once. I understand everyone's mood of wanting to watch the fun and having a big fuss. That's right, this time, I'm going to play the restaurant!"

He used an emphasis tone in the word "kicking the hall" and his expression was very solemn.
Chapter completed!