Gourmets of the Heavens

Intelligence is almost the most sensitive point of every force.

The Lower Commercial Street was originally a focal point of Imperial City, so the actions of the City Life Planning Company could not be hidden from anyone.

And who is behind the city life planning company, everyone is also very clear.

It seems that it is inextricably linked with the Nakiri family, but in fact it is the married man who was kicked out of the Nakiri family and stayed in Dongying's eyes.

Nakiri thistle, or Nakamura thistle!

After defecting from the Nakiri family, this former genius in the culinary art world of Dongying switched to the camp of the Western Alliance, and even joined a giant directly under the command of a giant, becoming a member of the largest culinary power in the West.

Even in Dongying, many people have heard about his deeds in Ximei.

It is impossible for such a character to stare at Shangxia Commercial Street for no reason.

Zhao Youqian's special deeds were originally spread secretly in the extraordinary world, but when the head of the Tuyumen family also learned about it from the great priest of the Sengen Shrine, there was nothing really secret about it.

"A ghost chef?"

The leaders of many forces looked at the information in their hands, either dismissing it or looking solemn.

Even the head of the Imperial IGO branch in Kyoto received this information, and felt as if he was facing a big enemy!

"Jiu Sui Branch Head!"

A figure with a file bag bowed to the people in the office.

"All the things you need are here, because there is a certain need for confidentiality, these things have not been uploaded to the public network, and you only have the right to call paper documents, please bear with me!"

Looking at a document in front of him, Jiu Chong Lu Yuan nodded.

"I know the confidentiality regulations. You don't need to repeat it again. You can wait outside. I will return this thing to you after I read the document."

Hearing this, the man who belonged to the IGO Secrecy Bureau didn't think too much. After standing up and bowing, he backed out and closed the door behind him.

The full name of the IGO organization is (International Gourmet Organization).

It was originally a small organization established for the exchange of culinary skills between countries two hundred years ago, but after culinary masters from various countries went to unknown regions two hundred years ago.

The only IGO organization rumored to have access to unknown areas began to expand rapidly, and finally became a behemoth with its own army, finance, government agencies, secrecy bureau, foreign intelligence bureau, and countless other agencies.

Compared with the strength of several major countries in the world, it is not bad at all.

There is even a grading and judgment system for assessing the level of chefs in various countries.

Star cooks, super chefs, Lin-level chefs, dragon-level chefs, and the divisions of the realms of gourmet kings and kitchen gods are all created by IGO.

However, since two hundred years ago, there has been no God of Cooking in the whole world. Every big country has a chef who is a king of chefs.

Therefore, the culinary art exchanges between the kings may really affect the trend of several countries. The discussions between them even involve politics, economy, and military affairs, and this is also the origin of the culinary art world's later tradition of eating halberds.

The sanctity and inviolability of the food halberd are also guaranteed by the heavenly king and the IGO organization, at least in the understanding of most people on the surface.

As the head of the IGO branch of Kyoto Royal, he can almost be regarded as one of the most important figures in the East Yingzhou IGO, but Jiu Chong Luyuan still takes this document seriously.

You can know that some information is not a secret at all to the IGO people.

Especially Zhao Youqian's past that was deliberately concealed!

"It turned out to be him!"

There is not much information, just a few pages, but the items recorded on it are shocking enough, especially after IGO learned that Mrs. Yu and a thousand ghosts value Zhao Youqian very much.

Jiu Chong Lu Yuan can almost conclude that a new Tianjiao evildoer will rise in Dongyingzhou.

"Perhaps. This is a good thing for Dongying!"

After pondering for a while, Jiu Chong Luyuan's eyes lit up.

The IGO also has a performance appraisal internally. Since Zhao Youqian stayed in Dongyingzhou, no matter what achievements he has in the future, the Kyoto Royal IGO branch cannot be simply disengaged.

Although the place of registration at the beginning was not the Kyoto Imperial Palace, but once he needs to break through the special level, he will be assessed in the Kyoto Imperial Palace.

Rubbing his chin, Jiu Chong Luyuan remembered Zhao Youqian's information that there is a small restaurant in the lower commercial street, and the recent food competition in the commercial street is also in full swing.

"Since it's a food contest, it should be logical for IGO to intervene, right?"

Thinking of a good starting point, Jiu Chong Lu Yuan smiled slightly, and quickly called in the man from the Secrecy Bureau outside the door. After returning the information, he hurriedly started his arrangement.

"Ah Choo!"

Touching his nose, Zhao Youqian didn't know what was wrong, he kept sneezing recently, as if many people were talking about him.

Looking at the registration form in his hand, he was followed by the excited Xingping Chuangzhen.

His father, Seiichiro Xingping, doesn't have much interest in this kind of food competition, and it happens to give Xingping Chuangzhen a stage to play what he has learned, and Zhao Yougan will participate.

Ever since, Xing Ping Chuangzhen's curious baby was released.

"Brother Yougan, wow, look, that's the proprietress of the famous dessert shop on the East Street, she's here too!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen yelled in the crowd, which gave Zhao Yougan headaches.

First, he turned his head to look at their proprietress in a graceful dress and smiled apologetically, Zhao Youqian pulled Xingping Chuangzhen back.

"Xingping, calm down a bit. This is a competition for most shops in the commercial street. Even if you don't care about it yourself, you still have to consider the reputation of Xingping Hotel in the commercial street!"

After finally holding down this brat with fried hair, Zhao Youqian sighed and wrote down his shop name and participants. By the way, he helped Xingping Chuangzhen to fill in the form. After paying the very low registration fee, he hurried to talk about it. With Xingping Chuangzhen left.

And not long after he and Xinghei Chuangzhen handed in the registration form, the high-level executive from the urban life planning company, Minezaki Yaeko appeared at the registration point.

Looking at the turbulent crowd, he showed an inexplicable smile.

"It's really an interesting competition. It can actually attract the big fish IGO. It seems that the situation detected by the higher authorities does exist, so I don't know what it is!"

The red lips evoked a gorgeous arc, ignoring the appearance of the surrounding subordinates, and turned around, leaving only a seductive fragrance.

Leaving here with graceful steps.

"Food competition in the commercial street?"

Nakiri Erina frowned and looked at Hisako Nido.

"Yes, it is!"

Fei Shazi, who was a little nervous, suppressed her uneasiness.

"This is Mr. Nakiri, who arranged for you to be a judge. He said that since you have already seen the scenery of other worlds, you might as well see more of them. Maybe it will be more beneficial to your growth!"

Hearing Fei Sazi's words, Nakiri Erina couldn't help but think of the smell that almost burned her again.

'That damned soul, pervert! '

A layer of mist could not help but cast a mist in his eyes.

The proud God's Tongue did not refuse the role of judge of the competition that did not belong to her world.

"I see, when is it?"

Suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, Nakiri Erina raised his hair, turned around, and continued to walk towards the kitchen at home.

The secretary, Xinhu Feishazi, who followed suit, trotted to keep up, while looking at the documents in his hand.

"Ah, at four o'clock in the afternoon three days later, down the commercial street!"