The private halberd is set for the evening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

During the day, Xia Yu got on Tamagawa Misa's motorcycle, went to Kamakura city with her, took a break, and didn't come back until the evening.

An IGO ingredient truck parked on the road outside Tamagawa-in.

When the two returned, they happened to meet a group of people in black, who had just transported the sealed boxes of ingredients to the temple.

Unlike in Tokyo, the IGO staff in Kanagawa Prefecture were in a hurry, as if they were afraid to stay in the ghost place of Tamagawa-in for a second longer, and they left immediately after finishing their work, and disappeared in an instant.

Xia Yu was about to talk to a staff member, but he unexpectedly ate a mouthful of exhaust gas.

Next to her, Misa Tamagawa laughed.

"I said, they don't want to come to Tamagawa Temple. Tamagawa Misa smiled, "What kind of chef is your grandfather......?

"Hell knows!"

Xia Yu waved his hand and entered the temple.

The abbot of Yuchuan appeared coldly, stopped on the path with flowers and plants, and said coldly to him: "The halberd will be carried out on time at eight o'clock in the evening, and it will end at twelve o'clock, and the ingredients are ready!"

"What about the judges?" Xia Yu was stunned, "Is it only you, the abbot?"

"Will there be, is five enough?"

The abbot of Yuchuan turned around, leaving Xia Yu with a back.

"Hey, Abbot Yuchuan, the topic, you haven't announced the topic yet!" Xia Yu could only shout, his heart was full of helplessness, it was really a private competition, and the judges and topics were so casual.

"Title: Play freely, to the satisfaction of the five judges!"

"Since you have your own restaurant, you have the ability to meet all kinds of customer requirements!"

The footsteps paused slightly, and the old female monk did not look back to the ground, and said stiffly: "Whoever gets the most votes will win!"

Open-ended questions?

Simulated business?

Xia Yu was stunned and turned his head to look at Tamagawa Misa, who was walking with him.

In this case, Tamagawa Misa is not at a loss. Xia Yu has been running a restaurant for a while and has a wealth of experience as a chef, while Tamagawa Misa, who has been staying in the countryside of Kamakura, has been out of the temple gate, and has gained experience in entertaining guests.

Purely from the perspective of experience, Xia Yu is full of confidence!

"Don't underestimate me!"

At this time, Tamagawa Misa stuck out her tongue and said, "Your experience in entertaining ordinary guests may not be applicable to Tamagawa-in. ”

Well?

Xia Yu's heart sank.

In any case, this halberd is not only a competition between him and Tamagawa Misa, but also a "fight" for the older generation!

Even for those 10 talent points, you can't lose!

"Get 10 talent points here, go back to Tokyo Halberd, defeat Tamagawa Ayaka, get another 10, and accumulate 20 talent points, I can fill the [Evolution Burst Flame] in one go!" Xia Yu said secretly.

……

Night falls.

At eight o'clock, Xia Yu came to the courtyard of the temple on time.

The halberd site is in front of the main hall of the temple, and the tall trees surround the courtyard, and although the lanterns are hung in a circle, the venue still looks gloomy, and the shadows of the trees are constantly shaking on the mottled ground with a gust of wind blowing.

The venue has been set up, with two kitchen counters and a judging table.

The abbot of Yuchuan was still dressed in a cyan monk's robe, standing next to the incense tripod in the main hall, his eyes were cold.

There are so many strange places in the monastery.

For example, it takes a lot of manpower to set up the venue, and it stands to reason that Xia Yu should meet all kinds of monks, but the atmosphere of this courtyard is quiet, except for the chef of Tamagawa, who is standing in the kitchen counter opposite and waving to him.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, an old cough came from behind Xia Yu.

In the shadows of the deep trees, a little old man bowed down, he was too short, estimated to be in his early fifties, with a hat hanging behind his back, and his clothes were strange.

Bang!

The clay wine jar in his hand was placed on the table, and the little old man sat on the first chair of the judges' seat, and cast an interesting look at Xia Yu, "You are the youngest special chef in the history of the neon territory......?"

His voice was frivolous and lewd.

After that, he put his mouth on the clay pot, took a sip of wine, and laughed.

"Tanuki-sama!"

Tamagawa Misa complained: "You are a judge, pay attention to me!"

"Okay, good, I'm blessed today, hahahahaha!" the little old man laughed again, "Misa-chan, you have to satisfy me!"

"Definitely!" said Misa Tamagawa.

“…… Misa-chan, what about me?"

With a gust of wind, the shadows of the trees swayed, and on the second chair, a certain bewitching woman in red suddenly appeared.

"Miko!"

Tamagawa Misa smiled: "You can rest assured!"

Gently bowing her head, the woman in red propped her hands on the table, sitting cross-legged, her long skirt was like a cheongsam, directly exposing a thigh, and the white and slender thighs were engraved with complex and beautiful tattoos.

"You're the youngest grandchef in the history of Neon Territory?"

Then, the woman in red looked at Xia Yu.

"That, can you stop saying hello with this line?" Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows and said, trying to keep his emotions calm, whether it is a human or a ghost, a god or a Buddha, just treat it as a guest. Chefs strive to satisfy the appetite of any guest.

The woman in red, who was called Meiko by Tamagawa Misa, was slightly stunned.

"I hope you can satisfy me!"

She said, glancing at the flower cat that stopped at Xia Yu's feet, and then scanning the quaint wooden box held by Xia Yu in her arms, her pupils flashed with a hint of jealousy.

"Amitabha!"

With a Buddha horn, the third judge appeared.

Unexpectedly, this judge was actually a monk with a strange face, about early twenties, naked himself, and his skin was even fairer and more delicate than that of a woman.

"Donor, I see that your bones are strange, and there is wisdom between your eyebrows...... Can I become a monk with this monk?"

The young monk stood in front of Xia Yu with his palms folded.

Xia Yu's face was black, "Let's eat the halberd first!"

The monk also chased and struck, bowed slightly, and went to sit down on the third chair of the judge's seat.

To Xia Yu's astonishment, when the monk turned around, there was actually a lifelike fire snake pattern on his white back.

The fourth and fifth judges appeared one after another.

One was an old woman with thinning hair and almost baldness. She sat in the fourth chair with a big belly, like a pregnant woman in October, and her cloudy eyes had only the color of hunger.

The fifth is a tall man with a gold pipe, who looks like a man and a woman.

"Let's get started!"

When the fifth judge was seated, the abbot of Tamagawa put five ancient coins on the judging table, one for each judge.

The old woman with the big belly was impatient, and said in a suppressed frantic voice: "Eat! I need to eat! Endless food! Whoever of you can fill my belly, I will vote!"

Saliva was dripping and the floor was wet.

"I want to eat fish!"

The first to arrive, the old man who was called Tanuki by Tamagawa Misa, raised his hand and asked for fish dishes.

"As for me, I want to eat some offal food, the bloodier the better. ”

The woman in red stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips.

"Then you three order first. The young monk said calmly.

The fifth pipe-wielding judge also nodded, and said with a neutral voice: "I'll be at the bottom of the Taoist Temple, I hope you two can meet us before twelve o'clock midnight." ”

Fish!

Entrails!

And one more to fill her belly!

Xia Yu immediately finalized the recipe and looked up at Abbot Yuchuan, "Where are the ingredients?"

"Go get it yourself, in the warehouse!" said Chef Tamagawa.

"Ah Yu, come together!"

Misa Tamagawa beckoned to him. (To be continued.) )