"Those food media are too despicable!"
Mashiro Takumi handed over the latest issue of a gourmet magazine to Xia Yu, "Yu, take a look at this!"
"A Food Review Conference magazine?"
After flipping through it briefly, Xia Yu also furrowed his brows.
Having attended elementary, middle, and high school in Neon, his Japanese proficiency was of course no issue. Moreover, after his soul had transmigrated and he obtained another mature soul, his language skills had skyrocketed. Speaking of which, his painful accent in English had finally been forcibly corrected over these one or two years.
The Food Review Conference magazine's headline was an article about a visit to a popular restaurant.
The section on Xia's branch was right after the first page flip, with the title in bold and blackened—
"Under the Acclaimed Name, In Fact, It's Hard to Live Up To!"
Ignoring a bunch of nonsense, Xia Yu frowned at several critiques that could be described as "biting":
