Bang!

The kitchen knife drops.

Zhu Qing opened his mouth, "Isn't it 'Great Universe Roasted Wheat'?"

"Yes and no. ”

"Is it really?" Zhu Qing gestured to hold the knife again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became dangerous.

Xia Yu said with a cold sweat on his forehead: "It should be said that it is an improved version!"

"Then, this night, you made this table of improved pasta?" Zhu Qing's gaze swept across the table, his face revealing a complicated expression.

She wanted to speak, but she stopped.

"Ah Yu, in fact, you don't have to work so hard. ”

Zhu Qing held her breath, and at a critical time, she didn't know how to convey the words in her heart clearly.

She really wanted to tell Xia Yu -

You have two great grandfathers!

The sky is falling, and there is a high top, so you really don't have to fight so hard!

For this junior, Zhu Qing is both pity and guilt.

"Xia Clan" is a family, and it also refers to a clan, but whether it is in terms of family or clan, this identity not only has no role and help for Xia Yu, but it also brings him endless pressure, as well as the sharks who smell fishy!

"Hard, how do you say that!" Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, "I think it's funny—"

"Interesting?"

Zhu Qing looked at him incredulously, thinking that it was the arrogant young man who was talking about the scene, but when she observed the refreshing smile on Xia Yu's face, this smile couldn't be pretended to come from her heart, and she couldn't help but lose her voice.

In a sense, Zhu Qing's chef resume is even more beautiful than Erina Nagikiri's.

Early promotion to special grade.

After that, he successfully broke through the Lin level and became a Lin chef.

In the same way, these achievements have become ordinary under the aura of that heavenly king, and when people think of Zhu Qing's cooking level and progress speed, they inevitably think, oh, she has the blood of that heavenly king, aren't all kinds of achievements deserved.

Including Zhu Qing herself, it is natural to think that she easily became a Lin chef and is inseparable from the aura of the Heavenly King.

Therefore, it is conceivable that Zhu Qing has been flat all the way and has never had setbacks.

That's why she couldn't understand what Xia Yu meant by "interesting".

"Challenge, strong enemy, new work ......"

Xia Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Behind these words, aren't they all interesting stories?"

He blinked.

"And I'm creating a story!"

"Otherwise, what is the purpose of practicing cooking skills at home every day?" Xia Yu said very directly, "In addition to satisfying guests, isn't it very interesting to surpass and defeat the seniors and old monsters one by one?"

Simple words, but fighting spirit and cold air came to the face.

Zhu Qing found that in front of this junior, she was the ignorant girl.

"Come—"

Xia Yu pressed the stunned Zhu Qing on a chair, "Since you got up early, help me try the food." ”

Looking at the dazzling array of pasta on the table, Zhu Qing was attracted, touched his little belly, and sighed happily and sadly, "It's so rich, can I finish it alone?"

Happiness comes with exclusive greed. She turned her head sideways at Xia Yu and released a gaze called greed.

"It's all yours, eat slowly!" Xia Yu laughed.

After a while, the sun climbed into the sky, and the morning of the day passed quietly.

"Here, Shimizu!"

Zhu Qing only took two sips, and then sat down in the kitchen chair, his eyes blank.

Pulled a stool over, Xia Yu sat in front of Zhu Qing, and looked at her pretty face that was extremely happy to be satisfied, "What about the evaluation?"

"Hey!"

"Wake up ......"

"Give me a rating!"

Xia Yu reached out to shake and patted her face, Zhu Qing was confused, "Ah, eat and drink, I just want to sleep now...... I'm really sleepy!"

She yawned vaguely, as if she was still using Xia Yu's hand as a soft pillow, and was about to pull it over and put it behind her head.

Seeing this, a black line appeared on Xia Yu's forehead, "It's really unreliable!"

From Zhu Qing's dark circles and a hint of haggard on his face, Xia Yu roughly guessed that Zhu Qing was afraid of insomnia last night.

There is no way, at this time, Xia Yu misses the girl with the angel face very much.

At least, when it comes to tasting dishes, the "Tongue of God" is very reliable and trustworthy, after all, it is a professional taster, and there is no doubt about the professional attitude.

"If she's by my side, the work of new dishes and recipe improvements will be half the effort, right?"

Xia Yu sighed.

Seeing that it was about to be afternoon, Liu Ying, who was regarded as a "trumpet", didn't get up to say hello, he was quite concerned, shook his head and knocked on Lori's door, no one answered for a long time, and he had to turn to another relatively remote kitchen in the old house.

In the kitchen.

Liu Ying is a simple dress, delicate and cute, and a lively little chef.

She turned her back to the door, staring at the small dining table in a daze.

"Sakura-chan?"

Hearing the voice, the little girl hurriedly turned around, "Ah, Mr. Xia!"

At the same time as greeting, the little body leaned the side of the dining table, as if he wanted to hide something behind him, and the little face was slightly deformed with nervousness.

Xia Yu tilted his head, and Liu Ying turned sideways.

She covered her left and right, and soon couldn't resist the defeat first, her pretty face was flushed, and she was pink.

"Got a new work?" Xia Yu really didn't smile.

"Uh-huh!"

"Need me a taste and a review?"

Liu Ying met his smiling eyes, immediately lowered her head, rubbed her apron with both hands, and said nervously: "Mr. Xia, I have a request, can you please not make fun of me?"

She showed an inferiority complex.

"Teasing?" Xia Yu shook his head, "You get out of the way, let me see what the hell you've done." ”

The little girl pinched her sweat and finally moved away, and the dishes that she was protecting behind her were also shy to unveil them.

It's golden!

Xia Yu was slightly stunned, and in his field of vision, there was a golden snack.

Yes, it's pastry, and it's something Xia Yu is very familiar with.

It is round, looks like a bun, but has an incomparable appearance of a bun, and more importantly, there is a crack on the surface of the dim sum like a mouth, so the whole dim sum looks like a funny and laughing emoji......

"Golden smiles!"

looked closely, but Xia Yu changed color.

"That's not right!"

In an instant, catching a familiar smell and golden shimmer, Xia Yu withdrew his gaze from the dining table, and suddenly stared at Liu Ying, who was hanging her head and playing with her apron with an uneasy look.

After not hearing any movement for a long time, Liu Ying was even more sweaty on her forehead, and her tongue was knotted with nervousness: "Mr. Xia, Mr. Xia, did I desecrate this ancient recipe?" I'm sorry, I also watched your Sapporo video and couldn't help but try it. ”

"I think the golden wheat is a perfect match for the ancient recipe of golden laughter. ”

She summoned great courage to add.

When Xia Yu heard this, his face was cloudy.

"Daigo empowerment!"

He said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Ignoring Liu Ying, who was confused, Xia Yu grabbed a golden snack that was still very hot just out of the pot, held it in his hand, and his eyes stopped on the comical mouth gap on the surface of the snack.

Gently press it.

"Quack Quack ......"

Funny sounds, resounding in the kitchen.

"If you can make a sound, at least it's a qualified level!" Xia Yu was evaluating Liu Ying's dishes, and when he took a bite, vermicelli and beef juice poured into his mouth, and he chewed while muttering to himself: "Am I too conformist? ”

Why did you limit yourself to the purple quality of the pastry recipe to be improved at the beginning, but you couldn't see the gold color above?

Xia Yu asked herself.

It's not that I can't see it, but it's my suspicion and steady heart that shields the higher-level golden recipes.

Sure enough, it's not unrestrained enough, and they all say they want to eat meat!

Xia Yu snorted, pressed his chin, and made a self-examination: "The old purple recipe lacks interest, and if you want to improve the new purple recipe, you must first understand the new recipe thoroughly, and then you can use the knife and improve." ”

"Rather than that, why not lock in the golden recipe in the first place?"

"The gold is smiling, the four gods seafood and the eight treasures of the soul ......"

The experience of the Sapporo competition allowed Xia Yu to touch the deep mystery of the so-called supreme recipe.

On this basis, it is not blasphemous to say improvement, right?

And again.

Today's Xia Yu is undoubtedly much better than his cooking skills in the past.

With the true meaning of Lin, it is fused with "golden wheat".

So, what will become of the supreme recipe?

It's hard to imagine.

Just thinking about that corner of the scenery, Xia Yu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Interesting, interesting, it's so interesting!"

Liu Ying looked at him stupidly, Mr. Xia, what's wrong?

"Very good!"

Skillful head touching kills.

Xia Yu put her hand on the top of the little girl's head, rubbing it for a while, Liu Ying covered her head and her eyes seemed to have tears of grievance, "Ah, my hair is messed up, Mr. Xia, can you stop touching my head, I'm not a child......"

"No, no!" Xia Yu sternly refused.

"Here's a reward for you!"

A serious wink at the little girl, "Because, you decided the third golden arrow for me!"

The third golden arrow?

Liu Ying couldn't understand Mr. Xia's nonsense at all.

The other side.

Wei Zhong, who didn't know that he was going to face the "three golden arrows", after visiting several bigwigs one after another and finalizing a list of guests and audiences, he locked himself in the kitchen and thought about the killer feature that the halberd was going to show.

Wei Zhong didn't intend to stay.

Experienced like him, he knows that the lion fights the rabbit and uses all his strength to live the truth.

"So what recipe should I use?"

Wei Zhong is not worried about the Halberd Treaty.

Cleaning the portal, the name of this halberd, is justified and perfect, so that he firmly occupies an absolutely dominant position.