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Chills!

Being looked at like this by a big man, and besides, he was an enemy who was going to be dealt with with by the halberd, and the cold suddenly rose.

Seeing that he put down his pen and stopped thinking, Chen Yang, who seemed to have been staring at him for a long time, said with a trembling voice: "I definitely know this spice!"

"If you know, you know. ”

Xia Yu shrugged.

"Melk's Stars" was featured in the Sapporo tournament, when the ghost father Nagi thistle used this material to build his own kingdom of golden snakes. The plate of 'Golden Snake Meat' was also recorded and published in many food magazines.

Of course, the ghost father's halberd dishes naturally fell into the background board of Xia Yu's 'gold inlaid jade'.

"No, it's not!"

Suddenly a loud shout.

Chen Yang's voice trembled, and the whole person seemed to be manipulated by excitement.

Tamagawa Misa covered her ears and was taken aback, glaring at the young guest with a pretty face of horror and dissatisfaction.

"Loud noises are prohibited in this store!" Ayaka Tamagawa reminded even more coldly.

"Sorry, sorry!"

His tongue was knotted and he stammered, but it was conceivable that Chen Yang was really excited at the moment and couldn't restrain himself.

Boom!

Knock knock!

The heart, in the chest, came out with a dull sound like a drum, beating extremely strongly!

The sleeping blood awakened.

At this time, it was winter, Chen Yang was wearing a windbreaker and denim trousers, at first glance, his whole person had not changed in the slightest, but if you carefully observe the ears between his black medium and long hair, you will find that these ears are strangely pointed and lengthened, which is very similar to the ear characteristics of the elves in film and television dramas.

"You, your baked pastry...... Let me—something is coming out!"

Bang!

With his fists on the table, Chen Yang buried his head, his face flushed, and his shoulders trembled. This is excitement and excitement, because Chen Yang has inherited his father's props, and is a real food master chef, with food cells hidden in his body, and at this moment, food cells are awakening!

There was a subtle "pop" sound.

Well?!

Yan Qi and Xia Yu coincidentally looked at a clay teacup on the side of Chen Yang's hand.

Cracks, which are spreading on the cup surface.

In the blink of an eye, the intact teacup was shattered, and the fragments were very flat.

There is no doubt that the teacup was ruined by a mysterious force!

In addition, this force has a tendency to spread around, the teapot is shaking, and even the layer of tempered glass between the bar and the open kitchen is like an earthquake, and there is a noticeable shaking.

"You, get out—"

Xia Yu's face turned slightly lower.

Yan Qi was even more simply, took a step forward, grabbed the collar of Chen Yang's windbreaker, and dragged the living person, but it was like lifting a feather, fluttering, all the way across the storefront to the backyard, without destroying any tables and chairs along the way.

The Yuchuan sisters only looked different, and they didn't seem too flustered about being so weird.

Speaking of which, whether it is Meisha or Ayaka, they have seen a lot of strange things, and a living person like Chen Yang can't scare them at all.

"Look at the store. ”

hurriedly dropped a sentence, and Xia Yu followed.

Misa Tamagawa pouted slightly and leaned closer to Ayaka, "Sister, that guest shouldn't ......"

Tamagawa Ayaka has a sparkle in her beautiful eyes.

"Hmm. ”

She replied softly: "That reaction may be what the host once mentioned to me, the 'demonization' of the chef of the food tyrant." ”

"Demonized?" Misa wondered.

"Yes, the food cells in the chef's body, in the passive form, are awakened, and they are generally difficult to control. ”

"Is that ......?"

Tamagawa Misa picked up a fragment of a teacup, and saw that the port was smooth, as if it was mechanically cut, without a trace of sharp edges and corners, and immediately muttered: "So, what kind of power is it that shatters the teacup?"

"At least we can't see it with our eyes!" Tamagawa Ayaka smiled slightly.

Courtyard at night.

Wheezing sounded, which lasted for a quarter of an hour or so.

The cat stood at the end of the corridor, hiding in the shadows, casting a wary look at the young man who was limp on the ground.

The hallway floor was wet.

"Okay, right?"

Seeing the green tendons on Chen Yang's face, they gradually faded, so Xia Yu spoke up.

His lips moved, Chen Yang seemed to be in a state after intense aerobic exercise, his lips were chapped, and his face was covered with sweat. He was surprised by Xia Yu's calm appearance, "You, aren't you strange?"

Hearing this, Xia Yu seemed to smile, "Then you say, what emoji should I use to cooperate with you?"

"Shocked?"

"Scared?"

"Or shock + scared?"

Chen Yang's face froze slightly.

The corners of Yan Qi's eyebrows twitched, he was still quite concerned about his former disciples, and asked, "Is it really controlled?"

"No—"

The eyes that have just regained their calm seem to have been broken by the calm of the lake, and the color of excitement is excited. Chen Yang held on to the pillar of the eaves, slowly stood up, turned around at the same time, and bowed at 90 degrees to Xia Yu and said, "Please, please give me another Italian spice bread!"

"Ugh!"

This request is also too sudden.

In an instant, Xia Yu inexplicably understood why Chen Yang looked at him before, his eyes were full of "affection".

From hostility to a request to lower his profile, Chen Yang's transformation was just because of a toast.

Yan Qi, the dragon giant, opened his mouth slightly.

"That's not Italian spice bread, it should be called Xia's Liufucaccia!" Xia Yu corrected.

"Focaccia" refers to all Italian spiced breads.

Chen Yang immediately responded, not in the food title, there was any entanglement: "Then, please give me another Xia Clan Liufu Kacha!"

"It's gone!"

Xia Yu spread his hands, "Don't use this kind of resentful look, you also saw it just now, I made 6 of them." ”

"One for one, five of us, what about the last one?"

Chen Yang stepped forward excitedly.

"Oh, so you're playing the idea of the sixth loaf-" Dragged out the tone, Xia Yu didn't intend to tease Chen Yang, he could understand where Chen Yang's excitement came from.

The so-called 'demonization', he has seen it with his own eyes.

At the beginning, during the Sapporo event, the ghost father Nagi cut thistle tasted one of his 'unused dishes', and the congested and swollen right arm was much more terrifying than Chen Yang's changes.

The ghost father once said: Every time the demon awakens, every time it is satisfied, it means that its own strength is improved.

To put it simply, just now, Chen Yang got a promotion.

As for how much it has improved, only he knows it.

Normally, the strength of the food cells in the body also represents the cooking power of this chef!

Because they rely on 'demons' to conquer fantasy ingredients.

"The sixth loaf of bread, there—"

In order to eliminate Chen Yang's thoughts, Xia Yu immediately pointed to the end of the corridor.

It was dark.

But Yan Qi and Chen Guan's strength were different from ordinary people, and when they saw the scene in the dark corner, their faces suddenly froze.

Cat, standing there on all fours.

Next to the cat, on a smooth plate, there was a half-eaten golden drop of bread.

"Meow—"

The cat was not afraid of life at all, shouted at Xia Yu, lowered his head and picked up half of the bread on the plate, dodged a few times, passed the three of them, and ran down the stairs to the second floor.

Seeing this, Chen Yang's expression collapsed.

"Hey, hey, hey, cat?"

With an angry question.

Xia Yu turned his back, crossed the threshold, and prepared to go back to the store, "That little thing is a member of my family, what's wrong with feeding it?"

Chen Yang followed and chased over, "You, do you know how precious such food is?"

Yan Qi was behind, stunned and sent the two into the store.

It seems like.

The halberd can't be opened, right?

"What are you arguing about—"

A voice interrupted the noise in the store, Zhu Qing was full of sleep, yawned and came down from the second floor, putting on and taking off his shoes, but the clothes on his body were neat.