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Chapter 182: Return, Undercurrent

After a long journey, Qian Chen finally returned to his home where he had been away for nearly four months.

As soon as the door was opened, a figure rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Feeling the familiar body temperature, Qian Chen felt soft and he hugged her in an instant.

"I'm back, sister."

"Welcome back, brother!"

Shiyu raised her head slightly in his arms, with tears hanging on the corners of her eyes, and a happy smile on her face.

"Ahem!"

At this time, a light cough came from the side, and the two of them remembered that there was another person next to them.

Qian Chen was nothing. Shi Yu was a girl after all, with a thin-skinned face. She quickly let go of Qian Chen, lowered her head slightly, and her expression was a little shy.

Qian Chen turned his head helplessly, and Miss Aoi was looking at them with a playful look on her face. When she saw Qian Chen looking over, she stretched out her palm and stroked her cheeks with a resentful look on her face.

"It's great to be young~! As for me, no one wants it.

Alas! I'd better leave, so I won't be fed a mouthful of dog food and treated as a light bulb."

Qian Chen showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Ahem! Anyway, thank you for your help over the past period of time."

Miss Aoi waved her hands.

"Don't thank me so quickly, because I think we will meet again soon. This is a woman's intuition."

Without waiting for Qian Chen to answer.

Aoi actually said in an extremely ambiguous tone in front of Shiyu.

"We have experienced many wonderful nights together in the past three months, and I will treasure these memories in my heart as the most precious treasure.

byebye! Little handsome guy! ~Wow!"

After saying that, he actually gave him a blew kiss.

Then she turned around very casually, twisted her perky buttocks and left.

Qian Chen suddenly felt a trace of murderous aura. Before he could react, his waist suddenly felt a sharp pain.

It turned out that my dear sister used the "twist waist" skill on him.

Qian Chen turned his head stiffly, and saw Shi Yu say with a "kind" smile on his face.

"Dear brother, don't you want to explain what she said about the 'wonderful night'?"

But her voice was made by gritting her teeth.

If he really takes advantage of it, he will admit it.

The problem is that during this period, the two of them did not stay together except on transportation. For more than three months, he lived a monk-like life.

Qian Chen now just wants to turn his grief and anger into a shout:

Maria Aoi, you plot against me!!!

Qian Chen, who returned home, became low-key again, but this was obviously impossible.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

At the age of 16, he broke the title of the youngest super chef in Japanese history, which was only maintained for a few days after Shijing Ryutai.

The Japanese cuisine industry chose to downplay and ignore this matter. Who made Qian Chen a Chinese dynasty?

If Qian Chen was their own country, I was afraid these people would have cheered and even thrown all kinds of awkward titles such as the future king and the Golden Age on his head.

This is something worthy of publicity for the IGO Japanese branch. The division has produced young geniuses, and the IGO branch will of course benefit from it, especially for the branch director Clovis, which is all political achievements.

Anyway, I had already agreed, but Qian Chen broke through the siege with his own strength.

Clovis will not give Sijing family face now, and will directly promote it on the IGO official website.

So all Japan and even countries around Japan knew that a Celestial Man broke the record of the youngest super chef in Japanese history.

As for the previous record holder, Sijing Longtai, he became the background board and the number one laughing stock of Tianzi.

In reality, no one dares to mess with the Sijing family's beard. On the Internet, even the king of heaven will swear to death! What's more, the Sijing family is just a large consortium.

Netizens cordially nicknamed Sijing Longtai as "One Week Genius" to commemorate that he had just broken the record, but in a blink of an eye, Qian Chen broke it within a week.

Tokyo, Siyi House.

This is a huge western-style house with a very wide area, with independent swimming pools, gardens, and lawns. Every inch of the decoration seems to be carefully carved by famous artists.

Surprisingly, not far from the Western Paradise, you can see the bustling streets and brightly lit high-rise buildings.

This well-prone Western-style house is located in the bustling central area of ​​Tokyo.

Some details reveal the tip of the huge iceberg of the Sijing family.

Bang!

Sijing Longtai picked up the teacup and smashed the giant LCD TV in front of him into a big hole. The girl in a maid outfit couldn't help but stand aside and shivered!

"Bastard!! How dare you call me a 'a week genius', the strongest background board'!? Let someone investigate their IP addresses! I want to teach them a lesson one by one!"

Four-well Longtai roared loudly like an angry lion.

Just then, Shijing Masato walked in. He made a gesture. The maid immediately ran out of the room as if she was about to be pardoned and closed the door.

"Didn't I say not to bother me...My father."

Sijing Longtai turned around and was about to get angry, but when he saw Sijing Zhengren's face, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"As the heir to the Sijing family, you are so out of control now."

Sijing Longtai pursed his lips and did not dare to refute it. Since childhood, he has always been awe of his serious father.

"Is it because I heard that the other party has also been promoted to the top chef, so I feel that I don't have the confidence to defeat the other party?

If so, you really disappointed me.”

"What do you do if you ask me to do! I don't know that the boy is so lucky that he can pass the trial in this way!"

Sijing Longtai retorted with a heavy breath.

Not only was Masato Sijing not angry, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and a smile appeared.

"This is what I said to you, as a superior, you must always put yourself invincible."

As he said that, he put a metal box that he had been holding in his hand on the coffee table and ordered.

"Open it."

Sijing Longtai's mouth twitched, and finally he obediently opened the box.

"This is!?"

A smog of white mist emerged, and the things in the box were still in refrigeration state.

When the white mist dissipated, a glass tube flashing with a faint blue light appeared in front of him.

“This is the A-grade food cell stock I got from my allies in the United States.

Just inject it, you will have the ability to resonate and cook flow cooks at the same time.

In this way, do you still think you have a small chance of winning?"

After listening to the words of Sijing Masato, Sijing Longtai's eyes were hot, as if in front of him was the naked body of a stunning beauty.

Originally, chefs in this world can only advance to the super chef by understanding the heart of the chef.

But American food scientists have put forward a point of view:
Chapter completed!
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