Nagi Senzaemon ignored Erina's low calls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yuanyue, I'm not going. ”

A voice suddenly interjected.

Now the old man, Erina, and Senzaemon all looked over. Xia Yu said in a natural tone: "Yuanyue is the hell of a chef, and I yearn for a relaxed and leisurely life, so old man, leave the shop to me!"

He also heard that the old man was going back to China.

In fact, a few days ago, Kamihara Masato came over, and some details of the words fell on Xia Yu's ears, and he had already guessed probly.

He didn't ask much about the old man's departure, although he was a little reluctant, but he was not as panicked and confused as other sixteen-year-olds of the same age. Before descending on the parallel time and space, Xia Yu was already an adult with independent abilities.

The old man's departure made him a little excited.

Can I finally try to run a small cooking shop? Xia Yu is looking forward to how far he can go with the help of the kitchen god system.

"Chef's hell?"

"That's right. The idea of the far moon is competition. ”

Erina Nagikiri looked at Xia Yu with a look of disdain in her eyes, "Are you afraid of competition? Not everyone is qualified to go further and further on the culinary journey. Those who are incompetent must have the consciousness of impotence and recognize themselves. ”

Xia Yu heard the bruises on his forehead.

Although I know the character of this tongue of the gods through anime and manga, what is the feeling of egg pain when I put it in the real world and feel it for myself?

Girl, can you put down hentai and talk well?

"Incompetent?" Xia Yu shrugged, not intending to argue with the eldest lady.

At present, his cooking skills are just starting, and he is indeed not as good as the [Tongue of God] who won the Ten Masters seat in the middle department of Yuanyue. But look at the problem from the perspective of development. Xia Yu is sure that he will be able to catch up soon, which makes Yuanyue's group of geniuses look sideways, who said that he must study Yuanyue to be considered a talent?

"Not satisfied with my review?"

Erina Nagiri's pretty face sank slightly.

"It's as if if if you judge it, I'll have to accept it...... Who are you......" Xia Yu smiled.

"You, you......" Erina Shakiri stood up, her face full of anger.

She was the head of the Yuanyue Middle Division, and she was promoted to the Higher Department after the summer. In the middle department, neither students nor tutors dared to disobey her face-to-face.

For the evaluation of the [Tongue of God], the incompetent and the common people should tremble and bow their heads in acknowledgement.

But Xia Yu's indifferent posture for some reason made Erina have a nameless anger in her heart.

"Erina!"

Nagi Senzaemon interrupted the dispute between the two in a deep voice, and the 'Tongue of God' looked unwilling, biting his lower lip and kneeling down.

Xia Yu didn't plan to stay here and waste his time, poured another cup of tea for the two old men, bowed slightly and retreated to the storefront, and disappeared into the kitchen.

Soon, the old man who was talking with Senzaemon suddenly put down their teacups.

Behind them, the kitchen was filled with the smell of wafting from them.

Erina Nagikiri had already noticed this smell, sniffed, and whispered to herself: "Chili, Sichuan pepper, five-spice powder, tempeh paste, bean paste...... Is this Sichuanese food?"

The pungent spicy taste made Erina Nagikiri frown, and dissatisfaction was written on her face.

Really.

The common people are the common people, and they don't understand etiquette.

There are still guests at home, so they cook choking chili dishes like no one else, isn't it rushing guests?

"Mapo tofu?" "Nagi Senzaemon was curious.

He's been experimenting with new dishes these days, and it's not wrong to say that mapo tofu is an improved version with an incredible taste. The old man said lightly.

"Modified mapo tofu?"

Nagi Senzaemon was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Can you try it?" To be honest, I'm very interested in your grandson's cooking skills, Mr. Xia Qing. ”

Next to her, Erina Nagikiri's eyes were shocked.

When did the commander of Enyue, the leader of the Japanese cuisine world, care so much about the cooking skills of a common chef?

"Yes. The old man, still with a paralyzed face, turned his head in the direction of the kitchen, and shouted in a louder voice, "Wait, bring your prepared mapo tofu." ”

“……”

Xia Yu happened to make a plate of magic mapo tofu, and was secretly annoyed by the 70 score given by the system, and planned to reason with the system, but who knew that he heard the old man's voice.

Marshal Tozuki and the 'Tongue of the Gods' want to taste his cuisine?

Stunned and a little excited.

These two people, one is the Cooking Demon King, and the other is the 'Tongue of the Gods'. If he doesn't hesitate to point out, Xia Yu will be able to find many missing details in his cooking process.

"That's it. ”

"The 70 score is the highest in the past few days, and there are not many ingredients left, and it is difficult to make a higher score if you try again. ”

So, Xia Yu took two pairs of clean chopsticks, picked up the steaming magic mapo tofu, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Enjoy!"

Put a plate of tofu on the low table, the two pairs of chopsticks were not directly thrown on the table, Xia Yu took a wooden chopstick rest, and the chopsticks were placed on it, off the table.

The small details fell in the eyes of others, and Nagi Senzaemon couldn't help but bow his head and said, "Mr. Xia Qing, your grandson already knows how to serve guests. I believe that the small shop will not fall in his hands. ”

Hum.

Erina Nagikiri, however, is overheaded.

Freshly out of the pot, the magic mapo tofu is brightly colored, and the white jade-like tofu pieces are scattered in bright red chili oil, covered with a layer of finely chopped meat sauce, and green green onions are dotted on the top layer.

In terms of 'color' and 'fragrance', this dish is impeccable.

I just don't know how it tastes......

Erina Nagikiri was curious, but she didn't realize that her eyes were firmly attracted to this dish, and she still turned her head like a temper.

Smelling the rich fragrance, Nagi Senzaemon couldn't help but pick up chopsticks, pick up a piece of white jade tofu stained with hot sauce and ground soybean meat, and send it to his mouth.

The first bite feels hot.

But then, the strong pungent spicy taste and numbness spread on the tip of the tongue, and the whole mouth was washed away by the smell, and saliva was secreted sharply.

The hot and spicy complement each other, and when it goes down, sweat traces faintly appear in the head of Nagi Senzaemon.

The second bite, the third bite, the fourth bite......

Erina Nagikiri was stunned, looked at her grandfather with a big appetite, and quietly swallowed her saliva.

Is it really that delicious?

In the middle of the night, Nagi Senzaemon put down his chopsticks, sat cross-legged with his arms crossed, and the clothes on his upper body suddenly opened open, revealing a strong and burly bronze half.

"It's ......," Erina Nagikiri's pupils shrank.

"The placket is torn!"

Xia Yu blurted out in his heart.

I've got a big grass!

A dish with a rating of only 70 in the system can make the 'Demon Eater' shirt crack?

At this time, Xia Yu was infinitely suspicious of the plot of the Halberd Eater's Spirit.

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