Chapter 8: The Unexpected Arrival of the 'Ogre King'

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Three days passed.

This spring break, Xia Yu did not spend his time in sleep, on the contrary, his life became very regular, getting up on time at eight o'clock every morning, cleaning the cooking shop, occasionally cooking breakfast by himself to fill his stomach, and then burying his head in studying recipes.

"Magic Mapo Tofu" is being tackled.

In fact, on the first day, Xia Yu was able to make a plate of delicious magic mapo tofu, but the system's evaluation of the cuisine was only 30 points.

So, Xia Yu, who refused to admit defeat, studied frantically, from morning to night, and used up the tofu materials every day, and by noon today, he could already make a magic mapo tofu with a systematic evaluation of 60 points.

He also brought a plate to the old man to taste, and the old man's surprised gaze made Xia Yu secretly refreshed.

But the question is, where the hell are you!

"Half of the material is left......"

Xia Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, his thinking was a little chaotic, he felt that he needed to sum up the experience of failure in the past few days, took off his apron and kitchen hat, and came to the outside of the store to blow the cool evening breeze, and took the opportunity to look at the sky of Tokyo.

"Tofu is definitely fine. Excellent quality. ”

"It may be that there is a problem with the soybean grounds......"

Frowning.

Reminiscing about the plot of the Chinese master.

Soybeans are known as the meat of the field, so ground soybeans are not real meat.

According to the original plot, 'Ground Soybean Meat' is actually boiled in soup with soybeans soaked in water, then crushed and flattened, and reseasoned with sauce. This step is very important, and the flavor of the gravy is replaced by the sauce.

Finally, throw the flavored bean custard into the oil pan and fry it again, so that the flavor of the broth can completely condense into the bean custard.

It's easy to describe, but every step is full of details, and the heat is very difficult to control.

At least to make the soybean ground meat that tastes crispy in the animation, Xia Yu can't do it at the moment.

"Traditional mapo tofu, spicy, fragrant, colorful, hot, hemp, five-in-one. But the magic mapo tofu is a six-in-one, and the soybean ground meat is the extra one. ”

Xia Yu thought over and over again in his heart.

Just because you have a recipe and know how to make it doesn't mean that it's delicious.

Proficiency and various detail defects make his dishes not go up in the system. If you have a maximum score of 60, how can you have a glowing dish? No matter how you think about it, you have to score 90 points...... Just thinking about it, Xia Yu has a big head, how long does it take to bury his head in research?

"Host, there are four days left before the deadline for the [Make the First Glowing Dish] quest, ......" system reminder.

"Got it!" Xia Yu replied irritably.

Two days ago, the system suddenly gave him a second task, and the time limit was seven days, which was also the reason why Xia Yu worked hard to improve his cooking skills unusually.

Complete quests to reward special kitchenware.

A blue quality cooking pan with a glowing cooking chance of +10%.

The frying pan reward made it difficult for Xia Yu to calm down, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became.

"Try it again, and there's still half of the material. ”

After blowing the wind in front of the store for a while, listening to the noise of the shopping street not far away, the irritability gradually subsided. Xia Yu stood up and was about to step through the door, but out of the corner of his gaze, he caught a glimpse of a luxury elongated black sedan that he couldn't name, slowly driving into the narrow side street, and finally stopping at the main entrance of the Chinese restaurant.

Hey?

Xia Yu's eyes lit up, and the driver's seat of the car opened the door and walked down a blonde girl in a school uniform, she glanced at her from a distance, with undisguised disdain and disdain in her eyebrows, proud as a peacock.

"Grandpa. ”

The blonde girl opened the back door and respectfully asked an old man to get out of the car.

An old man dressed in a Japanese samurai costume with double clogs on his feet firmly attracted Xia Yu's attention.

The old man's white hair and white beard looked like a lion, and he had a cut scar on his right eye, and he stood in front of the car, inexplicably giving people a majestic and terrifying temperament.

This combination made Xia Yu shake all over, and his eyes showed an unconcealable horror.

This Nima is no longer inexplicable!

How deep is the water in Japan on this plane?

That's right.

The old man is Nagi Senzaemon, the leader of the Japanese cuisine industry, the commander of the Enyue Academy, and has the title of 'Demon Eater'!

And the blonde girl who is as proud as a peacock is naturally one of the ten masterpieces of the distant moon, a genius chef with the 'tongue of God', Erina Nagikiri.

I took a hard breath. Xia Yu forced himself to calm down.

"Is Mr. Xia Qing here?"

The clogs clattered on the ground, and Nagi Kiri Senzaemon walked towards the shop, glancing at the Chinese restaurant plaque at the crooked door, his brow furrowed imperceptibly.

Xia Qing is the full name of Grandpa Xia Yu, few guests know it, and most diners are called Boss Xia, such as the one who called Kamihara Masato a few days ago.

Xia Yu instantly felt a sense of messiness and absurdity.

Hey, what's going on in this world, isn't it Marshal Yuanyue, or is the old man's best friend?

"He's resting in the backyard, come with me. Xia Yu was still very steady in front of outsiders, with a kind of maturity and calmness that teenagers of the same age did not have, and he turned around after speaking.

Nagi Senzaemon showed a little appreciation, and nodded to the girl beside him, "Erina, let's go in." When you pay attention to etiquette, we are visiting a master of Chinese cuisine, whose cooking skills are internationally renowned. ”

"Master of Chinese cuisine?"

Erina Nagikiri looked at this shabby-looking shop and couldn't help but wonder, why does a culinary master live in such a place?

Walk into the storefront.

The tables and chairs are surprisingly clean, and the furnishings give people a sense of antiquity, not cluttered and broken.

"It turned out to be a cave. Erina Nagikiri nodded secretly, put away the little contempt in her heart, pursed her lips and followed behind her grandfather.

Walking through the storefront to the backyard, an old man was already sitting cross-legged in front of the low table waiting for them.

A pot of hot tea on the low table emitted a curling aroma, and Erina Nagikiri sniffed quietly, looking at the teapot with a look of surprise.

What a fragrant tea!

"Old friend, please be seated. The old man greeted him in fluent Japanese.

Nagi Senzaemon's majestic face showed a slight smile and sat down opposite the old man.

Xia Yu poured tea for the two of them, then stepped aside and pricked up his ears.

"I heard from Masato Kamihara that you're about to leave?" the left doorman of Nagi Cutting Immortal took a sip of tea before asking slowly.

"The wanderer is home. ”

"I have been wandering for more than ten years, and some things that concern me will eventually have to go back and be resolved. The old man put down the teacup and smiled faintly.

"What about this little shop......

Nagi Senzaemon said, glancing deeply at Xia Yu, "This is your grandson, right?"

"Something that doesn't make it. The old man's eyes were lowered, like an old monk who had settled down, "It's no problem to throw such a small shop to him to operate." Old friends don't have to worry. ”

After being silent for a while, Nagi Senzaemon took out a document from his bosom and put it on the low table, "This is Enyue's admission invitation. If you don't dislike it, you can temporarily send your grandson to study in the Far Moon School Park. I will take care of him until you come back. ”

Next to her, Erina Shakiri's eyes widened.

"Grandpa!"

She couldn't help but whisper, her eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, "Yuanyue's entrance assessment is strict, not all ordinary people can come in!"

She only dared to say the second half of the sentence in her heart.