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About 2 hours later, Xia Yu came out of the kitchen and found that there was an extra person in the store.

Ryoko Rina and the new special chef Asami Kamijo sat casually at a table chatting when they heard footsteps, and they turned their heads in unison.

"You're finally out!"

Asami Kamijo pointed to the empty crockpot and empty plate at the bar, playing with the taste: "I have the porridge to myself, thank you for the hospitality." The black curry rice is eaten by Ryoko, and if you have a problem, you look for her......"

The dumping business is very skillful.

When she said this, she suddenly paused, and showed a look of astonishment.

Because, at this time, Xia Yu was holding a plate of equally black dishes.

Smelling the strong fragrance escaping from the air, Asami Kamijo's face changed slightly, "This is curry rice?"

"Damn!

Asami Kamijo then thought of a possibility, gritted her teeth, glared at Xia Yu and asked, "This is something you made by imitating my extremely spicy black curry rice?"

Xia Yu nodded, and looked sideways at Ryoko's main general in surprise.

"I locked the door, where did you come from?"

Ryoko Rina smiled faintly at the corner of her lips and pointed to the courtyard behind the storefront.

"Over the wall?"

I understood immediately. Xia Yu knew that Ryoko Lina was very skilled, she was a kendo master, if she really fought with her life, he had no doubt that with her own tricks with no actual combat experience, it was estimated that Ryoko would be cleaned up in three or two clicks.

"Exactly!"

Xia Yu then smiled, "You just tasted the curry rice from Shangjo, come and try mine now!

A hint of confusion appeared on his face.

Looking at Xia Yu's young and confident face, Ryoko Rina always felt strange.

It's obviously a parody, and the original creator is right in front of him, is the source of his confidence in his own work?

Suddenly came interested.

Next to it, Asami Kamijo sat with her arms crossed, and she didn't make a sound to stop the heroine who picked up the spoon.

"I didn't expect you to imitate my cooking......" Asami Kamijo gave Xia Yu a slightly surprised look, "Your attainments in spice pairing are not much lower than mine, but the field of spices is too broad, what I am best at is with curry!

"The reason why Thousand Cousins hired me to be a consultant for HUB Foods......"

At this point, it came to an abrupt end.

Asami Kamijo caught a glimpse of the heroine with a shocked face after eating a spoonful of curry rice.

There was a thump in my heart!

"Spicy!"

Ryoko, who is not used to heavy tastes, her eyes instantly turned red, and there was a faint flickering of water, she hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, with a tangled expression of choking on the spicy taste, but she was reluctant to spit out the food in her mouth, and she was holding on and chewing hard.

In the end, swallowing a spoonful of curry rice, the heroine will be drenched in sweat, her cheeks are red, and the shirt on her chest is attached to her fair skin, showing her proud curves.

"Give you water—"

At this time, Xia Yu handed over a cup of warm green tea at the right time.

took the tea and drank it all in one go, the heroine wiped her water-stained red lips with the back of her hand, then raised her eyes and looked at the smiling young man in front of her in disbelief, "You, how did you do it?"

"Is it delicious?" Xia Yu didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Delicious!"

Ryoko Lina nodded, her eyes flashing with a hint of flames, "Although it is extremely spicy, it has magical power, which can be eaten in one go!"

"And ......"

"And what?" was Asami Kamijo next to her, and she couldn't calm down.

With her lips moving, Ryoko Rina glanced at her friend and said helplessly: "There is a feeling of being blue!

"Huh?!"

Irritated and angry, Asami Kamijo stood up, rolled up the sleeves of her long-sleeved shirt, slapped her palms on the dining table, first glared at her friend, and then stared at Xia Yu angrily, "You stinky boy......"

"Stop, stop!"

Xia Yu didn't plan to follow the violent female *** and raised her hand to stop her roar, and pointed to the curry rice that was steaming hot from the table, "You won't know if you eat it!"

"Okay!" Asami Kamijo finally didn't break out, "I'm going to see how far you can imitate!"

Pick up the second metal spoon next to the dinner plate.

Scoop up a spoonful of rice.

Aside from the jet-black and oily color of the curry paste, this plate of rice can be said to be a classic curry rice.

Curry rice is always filled with onions, carrots and potatoes.

The real reason is that these three added vegetables are rich in sweetness, and the taste of a dish must not be monotonous. In other words, Asami Kamijo's extremely spicy black curry is the ultimate in spiciness, so if you want to make the spicy taste mellow and easier to eat, you must add vegetables for a second treatment.

It's a dish with multiple layers of flavor.

In the special assessment, the "structure" emphasized by Chef Hiroshi Akiyama contains multi-layered taste.

When I take a small bite of fresh and hot curry rice, Asami Kamijo has cute round eyes.

"My God......"

Chewing uncontrollably, the sauce on the tip of her tongue, breaking down into at least twenty kinds of spices, the tip of Asami's tongue was trembling, "The dosage of turmeric, fennel and black pepper matches!"

"Bayberry, cloves, thyme, fresh thatch, ......"

The extremely spicy sauce hides a fire inside the body.

However, as she tasted it carefully, a cold sweat gradually broke out on Asami's back.

The body alternates between hot and cold.

She was genuinely scared.

From yesterday to now, the recipe for the ultimate black curry can be said to have been born not long ago, in addition to the kitchen of the Grand Grade Hall, just now at Xia's main store, it is the second time she has cooked 'Bliss Black Curry Rice'.

But the recipe for black curry with such freshness was completely stolen by a young chef the day after it was born.

No, it shouldn't be called stealing, but learning in the open.

Asami Kamijo regretted that her intestines were all green.

With a wonderful expression, she stared at Xia Yu fixedly for a long time, her lips moved, and any interest in angry reprimands was gone.

Sitting back in the chair, Asami Kamijo continued to eat.

Ryoko Rina is also eating.

For a moment, all that remained of the store was the crisp sound of a metal spoon touching a plate.

Soon, Xia Yu served warm tea to the two girls, and looked back at the dining table, where the empty plates were placed.

"Actually, it's still different. ”

Ryoko Rina said softly: "Recipes can be learned, and dishes can be imitated, but only the 'kitchen heart', that is, the chef's personal imprint, is absolutely impossible to be the same!"

Asami Kamijo covered her head, inserted her fingers between her long hair, and ruffled her hair, which shows how depressed she is and how regretful she is.

"Really?"

She hung her head and smiled bitterly, "Why do I think he has imitated all the imprints I gave to the cooking?"

The heroine will be visibly choked.

"Listen, stinky boy!"

Soon, Asami Kamijo, who had sorted out her emotions, glared at the boy and said, "Don't leak my extremely spicy black curry recipe to a third party! This is my most proud work in recent years, priceless! If it leaks out, you know the consequences!"

Xia Yu smiled slightly, "Of course!"

Asami Kamijo is annoyed, but she can't do anything about it.

The formula has been figured out, the status has been reversed, and she is the one who asks for it.

Having said that, even if Xia Yu has a big mouth and wantonly spreads her recipes, she goes to the IGO agency to appeal, and the two really have a halberd showdown, no matter what Asami Kamijo thinks, she is in a disadvantageous position.

Therefore, she can only hope for Xia Yu's character.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, this new female special chef left in disappointment, but she enjoyed a pot of 'Bliss Four Gods Porridge' alone, but paid the price of her own curry recipe, blood loss. (To be continued.) )