Nature!

Relaxed!

"What's going on!"

After the ice-faced witch took a sip of the smell, the frost on her face showed signs of disintegration. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"'Emphasis', 'Contrast'!"

The owner of the shrine, Granny Chiyo, stared closely at the tofu dish in the food box that had gathered the light, and exclaimed, "You are on a plate, and these two spice concepts are perfectly blended!"

Yes, emphasis and contrast.

The classic spicy and numb flavor of Shuchuan cuisine and the refreshing and natural bean aroma of the fantasy ingredient 'frost tofu' contrast with each other, emphasizing each other's existence.

Before Granny Chiyo tasted it, she revealed the secret of the spice.

Xia Yu smiled.

"These are just two of the keys, I used three keys to forge a key to open the ultimate treasure house, mother-in-law, please use-"

He scooped a little tofu and red sauce into a small bowl, and handed the bowl and spoon to the old man.

"It's a familiar smell!"

The old man took the bowl, but did not taste it immediately, the spoon stirred in the sauce, and keenly spotted the granular hard objects, and she lost her voice: "...... Ground soybean meat?"

"That's right!"

"Is it the taste of the shell fairy, or the taste of Chef Liu?" the old man muttered.

"Taste it and you'll know. Xia Yu smiled.

Scoop up a piece of tofu with the red sauce.

The old man's eyes were written with surprise.

"Beautiful snowflake texture, this kind of tofu, is it a fantasy ingredient that was discovered recently?"

It seems that the old man did not yet know the existence of 'frost tofu', which was born out of nowhere and was destined to put many Chinese recipes on the path of change and improvement.

Open your mouth and eat.

Before he could chew it, the heat poured out of his mouth, and the old man's face glowed red.

"Hot, the essence of the hot!"

She exhaled a heavy breath of hot air, feeling a fire burning on the tip of her tongue, and at the same time, the strong spicy and numb, scorched by the flames, showed an incomparably strong impact!

The body shook.

After eating a few pieces of tofu in a row, the old man's forehead was sweating.

This is not an ordinary old man, Xia Yu is not worried about the food being too rushed, just watching the old man taste it with a smile.

"Mother-in-law......"

The ice-faced witch suddenly spoke, but the old man, who was immersed in the world of food, didn't hear it.

Xia Yu asked understandingly, "Do you want to taste it too?"

The shrine maiden nodded.

So, he handed the woman another pair of bowls and spoons.

Deglutition.

The shrine maiden ate a piece of tofu and her eyes widened.

"It's hot, it's spicy!"

Twisting his body, the shrine maiden costume on his body seems to be non-existent. The woman felt that her whole body was on fire, and her delicate body was about to melt when it came into contact with the air.

Suddenly, the smell of 'frosted tofu' surged, her body shook, and in an instant she seemed to be soaked in the soybean milk pool, and her mouth and nose were full of natural fragrance!

Goosebumps all over the body.

"How?"

"......" The shrine maiden just looked at him for a few seconds with a pair of moist eyes, her lips twitched, and she made a weak voice, "It's delicious." ”

This is the first time since Natsu Yu stayed at Chiyo Shrine that he has heard this ice-faced witch speak.

The voice is crisp, but there is a little bit of a little milky note.

Xia Yu was stunned, and laughed in her heart, no wonder this witch rarely speaks, this little milk voice and her cold temperament don't match at all, opening her mouth is equivalent to breaking the gong, giving people an unexpected contrast and cuteness.

"Do you still want to eat?" Xia Yu asked.

"Eat!"

This time, the witch replied resolutely, and went to scoop up another bowl of mapo tofu, ignoring the sweat, and inhaled and exhaled to relieve the hot and spicy while eating it in a big gulp.

A moment later, a plate of mapo tofu bottomed out.

The shrine maiden stood next to the old man and wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, and she herself was wet, her exposed fair skin was shining, especially her delicate cheeks, which were covered with a layer of fragrant sweat, and the greasy effect was amazing.

Xia Yu just stood, not in a hurry to ask for an evaluation.

And the witch who was watching him was actually shy to the extreme.

The shrine maiden costume, with a white tunic and a red skirt, seems to be intact, but the thin layer of kimono underwear that can be worn inside has been soaked with sweat. The shrine maiden couldn't wait to go back to her room to shower and change her clothes, and it felt very bad to be sticky.

“…… Here's your recipe!

Chiyo's mother-in-law suddenly broke the silence in the room.

"Seventh Taste!"

"The seventh taste of fantasy ingredients!"

She looked amazed and said with a hint of disbelief: "You actually put a fantasy ingredient into the traditional Chinese recipe so perfectly...... No, that's Chef Liu's recipe 'Magic Mapo Tofu', and now it should have a new name, right?"

"Yes, my dish is called 'Frost Magic Mapo Tofu'. Xia Yu said.

Granny Chiyo fell silent again.

After a while, she looked at Xia Yu fixedly, "You come here......"

Xia Yu didn't know why, but he still took two steps forward as he said.

Then, a female palm that was actually very silky, actually touched his face, a little hot, but also a little cold, Xia Yu trembled, barely suppressed the weird feeling in his heart, his eyes swept over the old witch sitting in the shadows, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that the owner of the shrine after sweating profusely had a sign of rejuvenation, and his face was wrinkled a lot.

"Thank you for the cooking!"

"My heart is also young!"

Granny Chiyo had a soft smile in her eyes.

"The familiar smell makes me feel that the past is resurfaced, so real. In the world of gastronomy, or the world of Chinese gastronomy, after two major wars, many things have been lost or disappeared. It was the first time I had tasted familiar food since I returned to Neon. ”

However, with the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life, recipes must be improved by future generations. I'm familiar with it, and I'm tasting it fresh, and your refinement is worthy of this glowing recipe!

The old man couldn't stop complimenting.

Seeing this, the ice-faced witch handed the old man a brush and a wooden sign.

From the angle from which Xia Yu was standing, he couldn't see what the old man had written on the sign, he could only observe the expression of the ice-faced witch, and secretly guessed his score in his heart.

"Prepare well, six o'clock in the evening is the second round of exams

When the assessment starts, you pass, you are a 'quasi' special chef, and you can apply to the IGO Neon Department for a real special assessment. ”

The old man said meaningfully: "The first time you participate, you may be shocked, but you just need to know that the premise of becoming a 'food hunter' is to communicate with unspeakable beings, food is the medium of communication, and once those beings respond, it means that you are a qualified 'food hunter'." ”

"Let's get used to it!"

Xia Yu walked out of the hall, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

The Ice-faced Witch follows him out and hangs the twelfth wooden sign on the billboard.

The ink of the brand has not dried.

When the witch turned sideways and got out of the way, everyone saw the handwriting on the cards, and they were stunned one by one, and they were collectively confused.

Xia Yu also stared at the brand, his eyes flashing sharply. (To be continued.) )