Food King

Chapter 261 Osaka Castle

It is hundreds of miles away from Nanya Island in the North Sea.

Above the sea surface, the heavy rain was majestic, like broken beads, dripping down one after another, stirring up ripples and spreading.

Above the ship, Wang Yan casually put away the storage bag handed over by the big man in black. When a faint sound came out, the big man in black nodded as if he was being pardoned.

"Thank you, my lord. I'll get out now, get out now!" The black-clothed man was wailing at the moment, he couldn't do anything without stealing chickens, and when he met this powerful team, he hurriedly steered the big ship, carrying the man who was seriously injured by the gluttonous snake. Several people, after turning the bow of the boat, faced the wind and rain, and quickly disappeared above the sea.

"It's still faster to get money like this." Feeling the many low-grade primeval stones in the storage bag, Wang Yan smiled and looked into the distance, and then sat down again.

Yuan's Ark sailed steadily and quickly above the sea, galloping towards the wind and waves all the way, and when it was still [-] miles away from the island country, as Yuan's Ark shuttled out again, the strange scene made Wang Yan sigh The uncanny workmanship of nature.

The heavy rain was pouring ten feet away behind them, but there was no drop of rain in the place where they were now. This can be seen from the seemingly calm sea.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Fangzhou appeared on the edge of the island, looking at the endlessly prosperous island in front of him, even though he had seen the prosperity of the imperial capital, Wang Yan still couldn't help but sigh.

After handing over the letter from Emperor Zhao and paying a certain amount of fees, Wang Yan realized that although the island country is not as large as Zhao State, and the land only occupies one-third of the total area, but Still can't hide its prosperity.

Tall buildings can be seen everywhere. Although it is only one-third of the land, its area is still not small. After stepping into it, feeling the prosperity of this fringe city, the three stayed in the exclusive reception area.

According to the receptionist, this is the southernmost city in the island country, named Osaka Castle, and it is still three hours away from the most central Tokyo City.

"It seems that it is not so easy to collect the Kunguo this time." As night fell, the entire Osaka City was shrouded in feasting and feasting lights. On the way back to the reception, you can feel the strong food style.

But having said that, although the island country is small in size, both the prosperity of the buildings and the overall humanistic quality seem to be quite good. However, there is another kind of humanistic style here, which is not accepted by Wang Yan, especially... It is the public support of the state that makes this industry more prosperous.

Now that the night is coming, next to the stores in various streets, there are beautifully dressed girls wearing strange costumes. They use all means to attract customers, and what's more, they will directly lift their coats to reveal their snow-white plumpness. This scene, Wang Yan also shook his head with a helpless wry smile, and immediately followed closely.

They were greeted by a man in strange clothes named Gao Shu. After arranging the three of them to stay, the man turned and left, saying that he wanted the three of them to take a rest first, but there was some playfulness on the man's face. Judging by the cruel smile, Wang Yan knew that it was not that simple.

The night is quiet, and the reception place is an independent courtyard, surrounded by a sense of tranquility, not far away there are many stone mountains, small bridges and flowing water, making this small courtyard even more unique.

The hustle and bustle of the world outside made this quiet small courtyard look a bit out of place, and the gentle starlight in the sky reflected down, which also stretched the figure of Wang Yan sitting on the railing of the promenade above the small river very long.

"Huh? Why aren't you sleeping?" The small courtyard was quiet, only the sound of gurgling water could be heard continuously. Wang Yan leaned against the railing, his expression moved, as if he was muttering to himself.

"Big brother Xiaoya misses her parents." Xiaoya's voice came out quietly, and the next moment, that petite figure also came out from the darkness, still so cute, looking like a human and animal. Harm, when he came, he showed a timid look, but it made Wang Yan frowned indistinctly.

"Brother, don't you like Xiaoya?" Looking at Wang Yan's indifferent face, Xiaoya asked timidly, and as her voice fell, Wang Yan smiled and shook his head.

"Xiaoya is so obedient, how could big brother not like you, go to rest, it's getting late." Wang Yan said softly, and the little girl showed a happy look, after nodding seriously, facing Go to your own room.

Looking at Xiaoya's petite back, Wang Yan's eyes gradually became a little sharper. For this little girl, if it weren't for the heart of the Mother of Fangyuan, he would not have brought her with him.

Although she had been to that small mountain village and confirmed everything the little girl said, she might be able to hide quietly beside Wang Yan, this alone made Wang Yan wary.

As for those who can do this, according to Wang Yan's speculation, only those assassins who have practiced the tortoise's breath technique all the year round have the skills to hide their breath in a short period of time. Of course, this is not absolute, and therefore, Wang Yan is also observe.

But just now, Xiaoya was hiding in the dark, but Wang Yan clearly sensed a cold killing intent. He was no stranger to that kind of killing intent, and he had felt it from Shadow before.

The reason why he didn't expose her was that Wang Yan just wanted to know how many backhands she still had. Furthermore, if there was no intuitive evidence, it would inevitably cause some misunderstandings when Fangyuan's heart broke out. After a long time of contact, Wang Yan also has a good impression.

"It's really an eventful autumn." Wang Yan sighed inwardly, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the room. The small courtyard once again returned to silence. With a touch of tranquility.

"Heh, the vigilance is good, but it hasn't started yet."

Ruoyuuowu's low voice came out quietly, and the next moment, in the darkness, a figure flashed quietly and disappeared into the night.

The first ray of dawn in the morning broke through the constraints of the sky and poured gentle light onto the earth. In the room, Wang Yan, who had sat cross-legged all night, also opened his eyes, and the tiny flames within them flickered away. Then, he Letting out a breath of foul air, he stood up.

"I didn't expect a small city on the edge of the island to have such a mellow vitality. I think it must be surrounded by some formation." Wang Yan murmured, opened the door and walked out.

The gentle sunlight shone on his body, making him very warm and comfortable. Wang Yan stretched himself comfortably, and smiled as he looked at the man who was walking quickly outside the small courtyard.

"Get up, Mister." The man walked over with a smile. When the voice fell, Wang Yan nodded. When he turned sideways, Fang Yuan and Xiao Ya also came out from the room beside him.

"Since the sir and the others are up, then... follow me to the clubhouse. Many people in the kitchen in Osaka City want to see the sir." The man's voice fell, Wang Yan was slightly startled, and then nodded in deep thought. nod.

Regarding this so-called insight, he knew in his heart that it would not be so simple, but it didn't matter to Wang Yan, the exchange of cooking skills among colleagues could also make a person grow faster.

"Let's go." Wang Yan nodded lightly, and then followed the man, heading out of the small courtyard, while Fang Yuan behind him pulled Xiaoya and quickly followed.

The so-called clubhouse is not far from the small courtyard. While admiring the exotic customs of the island country, they walked towards the clubhouse slowly. Finally, after about 10 minutes, under the leadership of the man, Wang Yan and the three came to a There are ten floors of the clubhouse.

The interior decoration is extremely luxurious. Although it is not comparable to the Zhao Kingdom Palace, it can be compared with the Royal Garden. After entering it, under the leadership of the man, a group of four people went directly to the third floor, and on the third floor, It is where the kitchen of the clubhouse is located.

At this time, outside the spacious and bright kitchen, there were almost seven or eight people sitting there casually, wearing clothes representing their identity as chefs. When they saw four people coming, the first one was about 60 years old, with white beard and hair. A smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Heh, we've been waiting for a long time." The old man said with a smile, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction and mockery in both the voice and the smile on his face, and as his voice fell, the man nodded with a smile.

"I've been waiting for a long time, everyone. This is Master Zhao Guo who came to accept the challenge this time, Wang Yan." Seven or eight people were all startled, and then a strange smile appeared on the old man's face.

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(End of this chapter)