"Hey? Why do all the chefs come to Kinkakuji Temple?"

"Do the masters of Kinkakuji Temple want to hold a ceremony? However, the temple celebrations of Kinkakuji Temple and the Buddha's birthday are not held in these days?"

The little beauty next to her showed a puzzled expression. She knew the Kinkakuji Temple quite well. After all, she was born and raised in Kyoto.

"Well, this is a secret. There are too many people here. Let's talk about it while going up the mountain!" The male host smiled slightly, showing a sense of mystery.

…

"Sister Ye, this seems to be a food show."

After the program team left, Jiang Xiaoya murmured to the side: "What chef the host was talking about just now, are they the ones who made glutinous rice dumplings for us in the morning? It sounds like they are quite famous. Even the TV station is looking for them.

Make a show.”

"It should be just a few of them. However, the food they cook is not very good. It's not as delicious as Aunt Liu's." Ye Qingxue didn't have any feelings about this. The glutinous rice balls tasted so-so and were far inferior to those at her home.

It's delicious.

"Well, it is indeed not as delicious as Aunt Liu's." Jiang Xiaoya nodded seriously. But she knew that it was not a problem with the chef's craftsmanship, but purely a difference in materials. Why was this provided by the Golden Pavilion Temple?

How can it be compared with the ingredients Yang Yunfan cultivated himself? Well, when I return to Kunlun Mountain, I will also apply for a few acres of spiritual land from my master, and then use it to grow the things I like to eat.

"What are you looking at? Let's go, let's go shopping when we get to Osaka! The department store there seems to be quite famous."

After a while, Yang Yunfan called a taxi back.

"Okay!" When Ye Qingxue and Jiang Xiaoya heard this, they both laughed and didn't take what happened just now seriously, so they got into the car with the little Tibetan Mastiff.

…

On the other side, on the mountain road.

The crowd was crowded, and the crew of the food program went up the mountain to take pictures of the surrounding environment and the flow of people. They took more pictures to enrich the content of the program. Anyway, during post-production, unnecessary things would be edited out.

"Senior Murakami, there are very few people here. Can you tell us why those chefs have gone up the mountain?"

A few people rested for a while on the mountainside, and Yokoyama Yui asked the doubts in his mind just now.

At this time, the camera was not turned off, because it was a reality show and the camera was filming from beginning to end, and this question must be what the audience wants to know.

At this time, the Murakami smiled, then looked around obscenely, and then said mysteriously: "I tell you secretly, don't tell others. According to my sources, these chefs are all hired by the richest man in Kyoto, Fujiwara.

The eldest lady of the family has been invited up the mountain."

"Ah?" Sure enough, everyone was surprised.

The Fujiwara family is a famous aristocrat in the Japanese country, and it is also a wealthy family. There are also some gossips that break out. These gossips are the favorite things of ordinary people.

Therefore, as long as it involves some tidbits about these noble families, this program will definitely be a hit!

However, this kind of news needs to be controlled to a certain extent, otherwise if the Fujiwara family becomes disgusted, even Japan's No. 1 TV station may not be able to withstand the Fujiwara family's anger.

Murakami continued: "Speaking of Mrs. Fujiwara, she is the most talented among the ladies of our Japanese country. I have participated in several national touring art exhibitions she held in the past. She is really a very talented lady.

But, do you still remember the news from a few years ago... Mrs. Fujiwara had an accident at home and fell down the stairs, causing her to suffer a serious brain injury. I heard that she could not even walk and talk normally.

It’s not here…”

"Yeah. I've heard about this too. Mrs. Fujiwara is a very talented person. I also admire Mrs. Fujiwara. Speaking of which, I also studied painting when I was a child, but I didn't stick to it. I sincerely hope that Mrs. Fujiwara

You can get better!" Although Yokoyama Yui doesn't know Mrs. Fujiwara, and she doesn't know whether her words are true or false, but blessing others like this in the show will only reflect her kindness, and it will do no harm.

"Hey, that's over there..." At this moment, the cameraman suddenly discovered something. The camera turned and captured that scene!

I saw a dozen big men in black, protecting a young woman and a woman in a wheelchair. Behind them, there were a dozen big and round people, happily discussing something.

"Which bodyguard is this? Hey, the beautiful woman pushing the wheelchair looks familiar! By the way, isn't this Ms. Fujiwara Ayaka? She is often in the financial news... I don't know what happened. It looks like

Miss Fujiwara seems to be chatting happily with Mrs. Fujiwara?"

But as soon as Murakami said these words, he was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Oh my God... Didn't it mean that Mrs. Fujiwara can't speak? Is that news false? Or was Mrs. Fujiwara's disease cured? I remember Fujiwara

Mrs. Fujiwara’s illness seems to have been on the general news section, and the media has been madly attacking the quality of doctors in our country! Could it be that which doctor cured Mrs. Fujiwara’s illness?”

The host Murakami looked excited in front of the camera, shouting.

However, whether it is the gossip of the Fujiwara family or whether there was a powerful doctor in the Japanese country who cured Mrs. Fujiwara's illness, these are topics of great concern to everyone.

The program team immediately realized that this episode might be a hit.

"Follow me quickly!" Murakami immediately took the microphone and motioned for the camera crew to follow.

He ran to the Fujiwara family's team, but the Fujiwara family's bodyguard immediately stopped him and shouted: "Stay away! Don't come here!"

Murakami laughed sarcastically and flattered Mrs. Fujiwara in the center of the bodyguards: "Today is such a good day. I didn't expect to meet Mrs. Fujiwara here again. Are you feeling better? I went to your art exhibition last time and it seemed like

It was already five years ago...I still remember that day vividly. I was really impressed by your oil painting titled "Colorful Colors"."

Murakami was really impressed, because Ayaka was Miss Fujiwara's name. Although it was an ordinary-looking landscape painting, a landscape painting that could be named after her daughter must be Mrs. Fujiwara's favorite.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Mrs. Fujiwara was also very happy and said a few words to her daughter.

Fujiwara Ayaka waved her hand and said: "Let him come over!"

"Hai!" The bodyguard heard this and moved out of the way.

The host named Murakami immediately ran over flatteringly, nodded and bowed: "Madam, what an honor. I didn't expect to meet you on the mountain path of Kinkakuji Temple. Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, thank you for your concern. However, I have to go down the mountain and go home. Since you like my paintings, I will invite you to the next art exhibition." Mrs. Fujiwara nodded. Although she was still a little weak, she spoke

It's quite complete.

"Of course, of course! I will definitely come!"

Murakami nodded and bowed repeatedly. When Mrs. Fujiwara walked away, he immediately ran over and asked the cameraman excitedly: "Did you take the photo? Mrs. Fujiwara's disease seems to be completely cured! She can speak! Her aphasia is completely cured.
Chapter completed!