Bang!

In a slightly larger kitchen, the tables and chairs were moved to the corner, and a place was made in the middle of the room, Xia Yu stood, and as soon as his hand was released, two big black iron balls suddenly fell to the ground.

In front of him, the surging flames suddenly fell back like a low tide, and there was a strange fragrance in the room.

The aroma is a natural part of the burning of 'Morse oil'.

Since it is for the study of major halberds, the cost of burning is staggering, but it cannot be saved. Fortunately, the 'Morse Oil' was unlocked early, and there was no shortage of fame, Xia Yu was willing to spend his blood to research and practice, and he was not afraid of a war of attrition.

The two iron balls were burned into a dazzling orange-red color.

fell to the ground, all of which were so hot that the floor appeared black, Xia Yu put on heat-insulating gloves, and clicked on the hidden buckle on one side of the sphere, and the fog surged out, and the round iron ball turned out to be hollow, and it was split in half!

With a "plop", a few pieces of barbecued meat fell on the white ceramic plate, desperately venting the strong aroma into the air.

Xia Yu didn't look at the color of a few pieces of meat, but closed his eyes slightly, leaning on his nose to catch the aroma flowing in the air, and judging the fusion of the barbecue and the sauce based on this.

"Fortunately, it's the chrysanthemum sauce of the shell fairy, and the personal cooking imprint is very soft, unassuming, not rebellious, how to say it, the imprint in the sauce is broken by the 'burst flame' so slightly grilled. ”

"The main crux is that I am not proficient enough to pick the ball, but after training, the integration has improved very significantly, compared with yesterday, there should be an increase of about 10%, ......"

Xia Yu pondered.

Beep, the phone on the table rang.

An old friend, Mu Xiaoyue, who is also the editor-in-chief, smiled on the phone: "What's the matter with that text message you sent me?"

"Didn't you read it?" Xia Yu had a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "An invitation letter, I invite you to watch a lively scene, bring your team, are you interested?"

"Lively?"

The laughter on the phone stopped.

Xia Yu said more bluntly: "To be precise, it's kicking the hall." I'm going to pick up other people's signboards. ”

Exclaimed, "I said, who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to provoke your dignified Xia Demon King? It's really crooked......"

"White Cloud Pavilion. ”

"......" a series of rapid coughs across the other side, "Ah, cough...... Bai, Baiyun Pavilion, Jing Chu's ?!!"

The cute girls are all rude, you can imagine how shocking they are.

A uh-huh answer that silenced the phone.

After a long time, Mu Xiaoyue lowered her tone: "I said, it is true that it is advisable to chase after the poor man, but the problem is that Baiyun Pavilion is not a poor man, Wei Zhong was defeated by you, but Huang He, the head of Baiyun Pavilion, is a dragon chef who is so good that he comes to tear down other people's signboards...... Well, not for ......."

The remaining two words "dead end" were stuck, and Mu Xiaoyue probably whispered in the corner of the office, for fear that the news would leak and attract jokes from the entire Chinese world.

"Let's put it this way, a halberd is a halberd, and the yellow crane is bound by the rules of the halberd, so I can't help you. However, the nature of the door-to-door kicking of the hall is different, do you see that the head of the one line has been kicked out of the mountain gate, and he is still indifferent? It is related to the rise and fall of the one line and the other faction, and when the time comes, Huang He can bypass the rules of the halberd and personally deal with you, the troublemaker who kicks the hall......"

Taking a deep breath, Mu Xiaoyue told in every possible way: "All in all, outside, you can be as horizontal as you want, but when the strong dragon goes to someone else's territory, you have to be obedient!"

"Don't go! No matter how much hatred or resentment you have against Baiyun Pavilion, don't go!"

Doodle.

After speaking, Mu Xiaoyue gasped, but when she heard a busy sound coming from her mobile phone, she couldn't help but be angry, grinding her teeth and saying, "This person ...... Really...... Hey, why don't you listen to persuasion! Don't die!"

At the same time, Qi Qingyan also received an invitation text message.

For Xia Yu, how can there be no media and onlookers for a grand event of kicking the hall.

By the way, I contacted Tang Yuqiong, she is a contemporary leader, since she has decided to use Juxia sauce as a force to defeat the enemy, then the origin of this sharp weapon must also be clearly explained. With Tang Yuqiong taking cover and cooperating with Juxia-chan's notes, even if the Heavenly King gets to the bottom of it, Xia Yu can deal with it calmly.

Text messages and messages are sent out one by one.

Finally, landing on his personal social platform, Xia Yu edited a text to talk about it, but it was coded and deleted, deleted and coded, and the open letter of kicking the museum hesitated several times, pondering word by word, but it was not sent out after all.

Syllable.

As soon as the phone was lost, Xia Yu rubbed his temples: "In the end, there is still a lack of qi and potential!"

Qi and potential.

To put it simply, it is courage and the general trend.

There is no shortage of courage Xia Yu, but the momentum is about to condense into a torrent that will crush a dragon kitchen, and the current accumulation seems to be thin.

In short, it's still a lack of confidence in the recipes of the battle.

"!"

Xia Yu gritted his teeth, "System, the task, the goal hasn't been achieved yet?"

"50% completion of the current recipe ......"

"Is the target at least 60%? Practice again!" he leaned down to pick up the large iron ball that had fallen to the ground.

Having said that, the strange combination of iron balls and chains is still a little inspiration that Xia Yu got from a recipe called Kaihua Guoba.

Grilled meat?as a sealed teppanyaki is no problem. After all, the iron balls that turn orange-red by the flames, not to mention the meat slices, put the whole pigeon and the whole chicken in it, and Xia Yu can be grilled well, without burning, and the heat is perfect.

And......

Such a sealed iron ball involves the fusion of barbecue and sauce, in other words, Xia Yu is using a kind of cooking technique, through the rotation movement of his arm, with the most primitive brute force, to knead the chrysanthemum sauce!

"Bang-"

I don't know how many days have passed, Xia Yu was covered in sweat, wet, and when he put down the iron ball, his legs and heels were weak and he took two steps, and he barely stood firmly, and at this time, his ears rang with pleasant system information.

"Successfully created a recipe, the level is preliminarily judged to be a quasi-dragon, please name the recipe!"

"Mission complete, Super Reward Wheel opens......"

Ding!

Xia Yu didn't look at it, skipped the upsetting lottery process, and directly checked the harvest of the backpack.

*2！

Hey!

Surprised, Xia Yu's eyes widened slightly, one spar is bound to come out, and the second spar ...... Sweaty with a pale face, he finally smiled, Ou Qi is really an indescribable thing, at the critical moment, there is still a wave of luck to break out, adding a lot of fire to his 'momentum'!

These two spars, without beeping, were thrown directly to the two knife skills of 'Luohan Crystal Slash' and 'Seven Star Breaking Army Quick Cutting'!

"Boom-"

A torrent of gold emerges.

In his head, with the sound of swishing, the picture of the knife formation filled with a strong cold aura slowly unfolded, and Xia Yu stared at the two sword icons from purple to gold to gold, and the corners of his mouth cracked.

Now, if you cut the so-called 'god ingredients', there will be no obstacles, right?

Do what you think!

Take out a piece of frog meat, and then buy an ice spirit knife from the system, Xia Yu held this cold ice crystal white blade, and his breath sank slightly to the dantian, and he felt that the limbs on the left and right were full of mysterious power, which was all in the sense of grasping the small to dust, which was more wonderful than the state of micro-manipulation, as if the prince of the spare tire had successfully ascended the throne, sitting on the seat called the emperor, and looking at all beings!

The young man's eyes revealed the majesty of his eyes, and at this moment, the knife was in his hand, and the edge was unparalleled!

A flash of cold light.

"Whew-"

The frog's tongue flesh, like a block of bloody ruby, turned into a flurry of pale pink silk, and this scene is like a sword god with slightly closed eyes under the cherry blossom tree at the end of April.

Soon, the silk strands became a plate of "guan".

Xia Yu turned his head and took out a bottle of sauce from the small cabinet in his personal collection, and the label on the bottle was 'Plum Sauce/Sashimi'.

This is to classify in advance, to identify the benefits of each type of chrysanthemum sauce with your tongue, and when you need to use it, you don't have to face the trouble of a bunch of bottles and cans in the cabinet, just take it.

Pour a small dish of sauce, and clip it with chopsticks, like a frog tongue of shredded carrots, still on the chopsticks, with a slight shaking.

Dip the sauce and send it to the import.

The sourness of the green plum in the sauce is the first to be rendered on the tongue, and then there is a torrent of life for the frog!

Click!

The wooden chopsticks in the hand were shattered, and the green tendons spread along the palm of the hand, from the arm, to the face. Xia Yu seemed to be struggling in the torrent of life, but there was an indescribable color of enjoyment, "This, is this the splendor of summer......?

"Hmm!"

The face was bumped into something, and I was caught off guard.

Plopped, the whole face fell into a soft embrace, and the head was also squeezed by a huge plump, Xia Yu seemed to have a feeling of suffocation in his chest after running fiercely on the hot summer field, the owner of the soft embrace smiled softly, and the non-existent breeze swept through Xia Yu's ears, "...... Remember, remember. ”

Bang la blah.

The summer rainstorm is coming, Xia Yu reached out to grab the corner of the skirt that was ethereal, but he woke up.

"Huh?!"

Ignoring the colorful hair that grew wildly at some point, Xia Yu was stunned, and the refreshing fragrance was still dancing on the tip of his nose.

After a while, the young man smiled strangely.

"If this is the so-called 'soul eater'......"

"I guess I won't have a hard time catching it!"

Glancing at the retina, the system information has already swiped the screen, and it is nothing more than the log text of 'Appetite Activation', 'Food Cells are Absorbing', and 'Cell Evolution Progress Improvement'.

Xia Yu only looks at the final change.

Intensity A, evolution value 91%. ”

I can't help but be shocked.

A while ago, the cell strength went from B to A, and then he boiled and ate all the ingredients that could be eaten and absorbed, and the evolution value barely reached a little more than 13%, and now it is 91%, Xia Yu pinched his fingers, and pumped violently in his mouth, and the strong explosion of the 'god ingredients' pulled nearly 80% of the progress bar for him, and almost rose to a food tyrant level in an instant.

There are some strange sources of information in my head.

"Huh, there's a change in your hair?"

Xia Yu stroked a handful of hair from the back of his shoulders to his chest, grabbed it in his hand, and looked at a strand of hair under his control, which swelled like a baby's forearm in the blink of an eye, slippery and slippery, with a reduced version of a frog's tongue.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the joy of the improvement of Shiba and Shiyi's cooking power turned into a sense of grief and indignation, Xia Yu opened his mouth: ...... QNMLGB！”

This is more disgusting than Medusa with a snake's hair on her head.

Xia Yu hurriedly stopped the change and let the hair return to its original state, he touched a delicate and silky hair, and suddenly felt that it was better to kill Matt than the tentacle monster. After all, killing Matt is still the painting style of the real dimension, if it is tentacle hair...... Uh, how many layers of meta barriers have broken through this time?