But he didn't know what to say.

After all, this is related to the secret of Qian Chen’s recipe.

Recipes are the sacred and inviolable private property of chefs and are protected by dual protection by IGO and national laws.

At this time, Naoki Takemoto paused for a moment and spoke again.

"Chef Qian, I wonder if you are interested in joining my 'Wheel of the Sun'."

In Naoki Takemoto's opinion, he is an 8-star chef and the chef of the well-known Tokyo brand "Rider of Sun". As a senior in the cooking industry, he kindly supports an unknown junior, and the other party has no reason not to accept it.

At that time, there is still time to slowly explore the secret of the mysterious chili powder.

Unexpectedly, Qian Chen had a humble and distant smile on his face and said without hesitation.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Takemoto, I am a little talented and shallow in my cooking skills. I'm afraid I can only let you down your love."

Although Qian Chen's tone and expression were very polite and polite, he showed obvious refusal.

Takemoto Naoki's face was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

"Hmph! Since that's the case, say goodbye!"

Takemoto Naoki snorted coldly and left with a straight sleeve.

Keisuke Nishida glanced at Naoki Takemoto's back, his lips sagged, and then said to Qian Chen.

"Brother, don't care too much, as a conservative school like them is this virtue."

"Old school?"

Qian Chen had a trace of doubt on his face. This was the first time he had heard of this term.

Keisuke Nishida waved his hand and immediately explained when he saw that Qian Chen had doubts on his face.

"This is a saying that has only appeared in the past decade. With the increasing convenience of modern transportation, a large number of foreign cuisines have poured into Japan, which has had a great impact on traditional Japanese cuisine. A considerable number of Japanese cuisines have been actively or passively integrated with other countries' cuisines.

At this time, some chefs stood up. They strongly opposed this fusion and insisted on the tradition and purity of Japanese cuisine, so they were called conservative.

In contrast, the one that promotes integration is called the reformist."

"I see!?"

Qian Chen's eyes showed a hint of clarity, which was similar to the great fusion of world cuisines he experienced in his previous life.

It’s just that because the world has the highest status as chefs, the opposition is even more intense.

"But as the Internet becomes more and more developed and the transportation becomes more and more convenient, this trend is irreversible, and the general trend refers to this situation."

Keisuke Nishida clapped his hands suddenly.

"My brother is right, this kind of fusion cannot be stopped at all. Instead of trying to stop external dishes from entering Japan, it is better to actively guide them."

"So, does Mr. Nishida belong to the reformist party?"

Nishida shook her head.

"No, I belong to the neutral, it should be said that most people are neutral. Tradition is worthy of respect, innovation brings vitality, and the collision between the two creates a fierce spark, which will bring better and more delicious dishes to this cuisine industry.

This! This is our lifelong pursuit!”

Keisuke Nishida became more and more excited the more he spoke.

And the potential foodie Qian Chen seemed to have found a confidant.

"The ultimate beneficiary of the collision between the two factions is us diners."

Kei Nishida thoughtfully summed up.

"Mr. Nishida is open-minded."

Qian Chen smiled slightly.

At this time, Keisuke Nishida's expression suddenly became serious.

"But there is one thing I have to remind me. It is best not to participate in the struggle between the two factions."

Qian Chen showed a little clue.

“Is it because of my identity?”

"That's right, although the main players of the reformist school are young and middle-aged chefs who are no more than 30 years old, and their philosophy is to focus on Japanese cuisine and integrate foreign cuisine, so they won't really accept you."

Qian Chen nodded, after all, he was a native of the Celestial Empire with pure blood.

"As for the conservative school, they are all old-fashioned and conservative cuisine seniors. There is a rumor that the conservative school seniors are those dragon chefs."

When Qian Chen heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly.

Because of Erina's affairs, I probably left a bad impression on those conservative schools.

This time, such a big news broke out again.

I'm afraid in the eyes of those old-fashioned Japanese cuisine, I am definitely a super thorny person who is disobedient to discipline.

"Mr. Nishida, thank you for solving my doubts."

Keisuke Nishida waved his hand.

"Brother, be polite."

Then he rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassedly.

"I just hope that my brother will develop a new dish in the future and let me taste one or two."

"no problem."

After receiving Qian Chen's affirmative answer, Keisuke Nishida left with a smile on his face.

Qian Chen was also very happy. Although he was a little unhappy at the beginning, after getting along for a long time, Keisuke Nishida's personality and philosophy are quite in his appetite and deserve his deep friendship.

Qian Chen turned around and was about to pack up his kitchen utensils to evacuate, but suddenly he found a gaze that seemed to be staring at him.

Subconsciously turned around.

A pair of resentful eyes looked at him straight, making Qian Chen feel uncomfortable all over.

Forced to say hello.

"Miss Guanhai hasn't left yet."

Guan Haiyao shook his head and said quietly.

"Chef Qian Chen, please take responsibility."

Qian Chen was stunned.

Then I heard Guan Haiyao whisper.

"My voice is hoarse."

Qian Chen immediately let out a long sigh, then stared at Guan Haiyao with a depressed look on his face, and complained wildly inside.

‘Miss, can you stop breathing when you speak? It will scare people to death.’

"Did you think of something bad just now?"

Guan Haiyao had a sly smile in his eyes.

Qian Chen suddenly became even more depressed.

I've been teased.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. My voice is really hoarse now. You know, I have never eaten a chili since my debut. Today I made an exception because of you~"

Although Guanhai was praising and performing him in and out of the conversation.

But Qian Chen always feels that Guan Haiyao's tone seems to be acting cute?

This must be his illusion.

However, Guan Haiyao's voice was indeed a little hoarse.

Qian Chen slapped his head.

"Miss Guanhai, please wait a moment."

Then Qian Chen ran back to the kitchen counter quickly and started rummaging through his suitcase.

After a while, he brought back a bottle of canned drink and handed it to Guan Haiyao.

I saw that the whole body of the jar was golden, and the three big words "Jiaduobao" were written on it.

That’s right, it’s the famous Jiaduobao herbal tea. And thanks to the blessing of IGO in this world, food safety is the top priority. Not to mention gutter oil, there is not even genetically modified. Food advertisements have been strictly reviewed and no false information is allowed to deceive consumers. Otherwise, the company will be forcibly disbanded by IGO.

So the effect of Jiaduobao herbal tea in this world is amazing.

Really achieved rapid fire reduction.
Chapter completed!