The original god of the Jyota Jinchūriki

Chapter 90 The Tragic Young Master

When it came to the judges' evaluation session, the three judges should have been exchanging opinions, but after eating the nine-turn large intestine made by Ruo Jin, they all had an indescribable taste in their mouths.

Andrei and Ekaterina were about to vomit if they just opened their mouths, let alone speak. There was no other way. Under the pitiful looks of their two subordinates, the Fatui executive stood up and stared at Ruo Jin fiercely and commented.

"Contestant, if you want to be a professional chef, you neglected the process of preparing the large intestine today for your parents, right? Because you are too self-righteous. When being a chef, the process is the most important. Without the so-called process, there will be no results. I regret that you have been eliminated."

When the young master said this, he deliberately emphasized the word "parents". His naked threat was self-evident, but Ruo Jin did not take the young master's threat to heart. Instead, he pretended not to hear and answered seriously.

"I still say the same thing, it's worth it to get your evaluation!"

After hearing what Ruo Jin said, the young master almost vomited blood. He was still emphasizing that he had eaten the defense, right? Okay, he would go to visit this chef later. You'd better really have some recipe from another world, otherwise, don't blame him for being unreasonable.

In the end, just as Ruo Jin had expected, the chef from the Kingdom of Winter won the championship, but Ruo Jin had achieved his goal and had no regrets at all. If possible, he would like to participate in the next such competition held by the Fatui. The prize money didn't matter to him. He just wanted to let the judges of the Fatui taste the food from another world.

Originally, Ruo Jin thought that after the competition, the young master who had been fed the defense by him would come to cause trouble, and he even took out the Sword of No Work in advance. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiao actually called the Qianyan Army.

The young master who was about to cause trouble was blocked by the Qianyan Army. The patrolling Qianyan Army captain saw that the young master was holding a bow and arrow and looked aggressive, so he immediately raised his black tassel spear and asked seriously.

"Sir, what are you going to do with your bow and arrow?"

Looking at the Thousand Rocks Army in front of him, the young master's eyes twitched a few times. He wondered why the Thousand Rocks Army didn't arrive so promptly when the Liyue people bullied their Fatui before. But after all, they were in Liyue, so the young master didn't dare to act rashly and could only explain with a smile.

"Haha, I'm not full yet, so I'm going to kill some pigeons to eat. I'm leaving now, leaving now."

"and many more."

Keeping this grudge in mind, the young master clenched the bow and arrow in his hand and was about to turn around and leave, but Ruo Jin called out to him. Hearing Ruo Jin's familiar voice, the young master took two deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

The plan has only reached the first stage. If he takes action in front of the Qianyan Army at this critical juncture and is thrown into prison, then by the time he gets out, his plan might have been discovered. He cannot be impulsive. He cannot be impulsive.

He habitually exhaled the foul air in his chest, and the breath carrying the smell of pig intestines almost made the young master vomit. TNND, he swore not to be an executive of the Fatui without taking revenge! Wait, wait for his plan to be completed, and the Nine Clans Elimination Game will be arranged for you immediately.

Thinking of the information about the traveler that the Fatui had just brought on the snowy mountain, the young master felt that the Nine Clans Candy Crush Saga that the traveler mentioned on the snowy mountain was very much to his liking. Trying to calm his churning stomach, the young master turned around with a gentle smile on his face.

"Chef, is there anything else?"

"Oh, nothing. I just heard that you were hungry. As a Liyue person and the host, how can I let a guest who has come from afar go hungry?"

The young master, who didn't know Ruo Jin's identity yet, looked at Ruo Jin with a sincere face. He was a little suspicious that Ruo Jin was deliberately making fun of him. Could it be that the so-called recipe from another world was real? Before the young master could continue speaking, Ruo Jin's next words completely made the young master give up.

"Yanxiao, serve twenty steamed buns to this guest from the distant country of Zhidong. I will pay for it!"

"Okay~"

Yan Xiao, who is not a good person, is not afraid of the Fatui executive at all. As long as the Liyue people are not frustrated and there is fun to watch, he, as a chef, will be very happy.

Without waiting for the young master to refuse, Yan Xiao personally brought a large bowl of steamed buns and placed it in front of the young master. Ruo Jin took a look and saw that there were more than 30 steamed buns in the bowl. Yan Xiao, you are really ruthless. Ruo Jin praised Yan Xiao in his heart and looked at the young master with a gentle smile on his face. "Come on, guests who have come from afar, eat these steamed buns first. If it's not enough, I'll let Yan Xiao get more for you."

"In Liyue, etiquette is everything. Letting guests go hungry is a serious disrespect."

Looking at Ruojin's smiling face, the young master almost wanted to smash the bowl of steamed buns in front of him onto Ruojin's face. What a bullshit etiquette! He has been in Liyue for several days, and the etiquette of Liyue is not something that a fool like him can enjoy.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just take the saying that Liyue people often say, that filial piety comes first. Originally, there was a middle-aged man who owed money to the Northland Bank. As a result, the middle-aged man had bad luck. Not only did he lose all his Mora in the casino, he was also struck to death by lightning while walking on the road.

After some investigation by the Northland Bank, they discovered that this man had a son. It was only natural that a son should pay for his father's debts. The young master, who had just arrived in Liyue Harbor, wanted to use this incident to quickly establish his authority in Liyue Harbor, but it turned out that the man's son was not so lucky.

In front of his father's grave, the man's son directly pulled out a small knife. At first, the young master thought that this man wanted to fight him or commit suicide. Out of confidence in his own strength, the young master did not stop him at first. Instead, he happily prepared to watch the show. After all, it would be difficult to cut fruit with such a small knife.

What the young master didn't expect was that the man's son took out a knife and cut off a strand of his hair and placed it in front of the tombstone. Under the confused eyes of a group of people, the man's son said resolutely:

"Dad, rest in peace. I'm afraid I can't even pay the interest at the rate I'm earning Mora now. Today, your son has made a decision that goes against our ancestors. I sever the father-son relationship with you. I will repay you for your kindness in raising me in my next life."

After saying this, he kowtowed three times in front of the grave, pointed at the grave and told the young master and other Fatui who came to collect debts not to ask him for money in the future, because he was no longer that man's son. If they, the Fatui, really wanted the money, they would have to go down there and ask the person who owed them the money.

This action completely confused the Young Master. He had joined the Fatui for some years, and this was the first time he encountered such a thing. He himself didn't believe it. At that time, his first thought was to tell the Qianyan Army about this and ask the Qianyan Army to support him.

However, considering the casino business and high-interest foreign debt business involved in this matter, the young master could only grit his teeth and swallow it. He had thought about using force to solve the problem, but at the funeral, the leader of the Wangsheng Hall put a lot of pressure on him.

Besides, the Hall of Rebirth is a thousand-year-old institution in Liyue after all. The Young Master, whose original motive was not pure, did not dare to provoke such an existence at all. So the Young Master could only return in disappointment with the Fatui under the surveillance of various forces in secret. This incident also made the Young Master a joke in the eyes of some powerful people in Liyue.

"My dear guest, why don't you eat? Come, eat more."

Seeing that the young master was in a daze, Ruo Jin grabbed a few steamed buns and stuffed them into the young master's hand. Only then did the young master come to his senses. The trouble in front of him had not been dealt with yet.

"Well, I don't really want to eat now. I'll eat later."

"Don't you want to eat? Aren't you hungry but have some other purpose?"

Ruo Jin's words immediately made the eyes of the Qianyan Army on the side sharp. The Qianyan Army who can patrol in the wild and clear out small-scale monsters are all elites. Elites naturally have the privileges of elites. If they encounter suspicious people in the wild, they can directly control them.

"Eat, I'll eat right away."

Noticing that the eyes of the Qianyan soldiers were starting to become unfriendly, the young master took the bun in his hand and took a big bite with tears in his eyes. You tell me why he had to use the excuse of not having eaten enough when there are so many other excuses. Your Majesty, he won't be the first executive in the history of the Fatui to die of overeating.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly. Look how hungry our guest is. He must have eaten at least ten steamed buns. Yan Xiao, go get some glasses of water."

Ruo Jin's words sounded like the devil's whisper and made the young master shudder. Ten steamed buns were horrible enough, and if he added a few glasses of water, he would be stuffed to death.

(End of this chapter)