"Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Soul Bun!"

Eyes locked on the new recipe that had just been synthesized from three fragments in the backpack, and Xia Yu was excited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a golden recipe that is even stronger than "Golden Laughter".

Suppose you want to choose the strongest recipe to represent the field of Chinese pastry, then, the recipe of "Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Zhen Soul Bun" is a well-deserved leader, inherited from the Three Kingdoms period, condensing the soul of the Bailuo family's pastry!

Now, with the recipe of "Golden Laughter" in one hand and the recipe of "Four Gods Seafood and Eight Treasures Zhensoul Bun" in the other, Xia Yu feels that the day he has thoroughly pondered the two recipes will also mean that he has come to the end of the traditional pastry field and wants to try to open up a road that has not been taken by his predecessors.

Of course, these are later words, how can it be so easy to understand the golden recipe, at least Xia Yu has hit a lot of nails when he studied "Golden Smile", not to mention the more complex and mysterious soul-calming buns.

"Ding, the recipe has been learned!"

The system popped up a prompt, and Xia Yu closed his eyes to sort out the extra information in his head.

Half an hour later.

Zhu Qing drove to Sapporo Chitose Airport and picked up a total of four people, including Megumi Tadoko, Maki Morita, and Tamagawa Sisters, who had just flown to Sapporo.

In the back seat of the car, Xia Yu combed through the recipe information, and even practiced in the kitchen god space, and after exiting, he suddenly found that the fragrant wind lingered on his side.

Look left, look right, cry and laugh.

He didn't move, and was naturally sandwiched in the middle, a proper baby position.

On both sides are the sisters Misa Tamagawa and Ayaka Tamagawa.

Megumi Tado, Maki Morita, and Erina Nagikiri were in the back row, whispering something, and the words that came faintly seemed to be related to "field study", and it is estimated that Erina asked the two about the study.

"New time in Sapporo?"

The sudden inquiry made Tamagawa Meisa frightened, she was staring at the city street scene outside the car window, and when she heard the voice, she looked back at Zhen, and came with surprise in her eyes, and shouted happily: "Store Manager Xia, you are finally awake!"

When the words came out, there was a hint of ridicule, after this girl was left in Xia's restaurant, he called him Manager Xia every day.

Now, everyone in the whole car looks at it.

Tamagawa Ayaka was also closing her eyes to recuperate, and opened her eyes when she heard the sound.

"I said, why did you suddenly want to come to Sapporo?"

Xia Yu had helplessness in his words, he was very frightened when he received a call not long ago, this group of people was attacking, and there was no news beforehand.

"I'm here to cheer you on!"

Tamagawa Misa said as a matter of course: "There must be a halberd support group on the scene!"

Morita Maki smiled in the back row and said: "Sister Misa is right, we are not here to travel, nor are we here to watch the game, we just want to cheer you on, we have decided on the name of the support group, it is called 'Manager Xia's support group', oh, this is the support prop ......"

As he spoke, his childhood sweetheart took out a printed flower flag from his bulging backpack.

She spread out the colorful flag, and sure enough, there was the word "support group" on it, and the flagpole was just a few days away to hunt and flutter and throw it up, which was guaranteed to attract people's attention.

Xia Yu's face darkened.

"Come on, come on, do whatever you want!"

"This can't be done, there must be momentum!" Morita Maki took out a white forehead scarf, pulled up his long black straight hair, and put the towel belt on his forehead, and his white and smooth forehead revealed the word 'victory', which was very impressive.

"Come, Xiaohui, shout slogans with me—"

Maki Morita waved her pink fist full of vitality, and her shouting voice sounded in the van.

Tian Sue hung his head shyly and didn't say anything.

In a joyful atmosphere, the car returned to Okurayama Villa.

Everyone got out of the car, Xia Yu took the initiative to help with the luggage, the villa was big enough, and everyone could get a comfortable single room. Put two swollen suitcases stuffed with support and put them outside the door of Maki's bedroom, Xia Yu saw that his childhood sweetheart was making the bed, so he leaned against his chin and looked at her back, and said, "I said Maki, it's only been a month, why are you fat?"

"Fat?"

The girl who made the bed stiffened, raised her tone by a few decibels, and hurriedly straightened up, "Where is the fat?"

She was shy and angry.

Xia Yu couldn't help but laugh when she saw that the girl was so nervous.

"It's supposed to be a matter of clothes. ”

He looked at himself, a thin long-sleeved shirt, you know, it's almost November, Sapporo has a tendency to turn to winter, the sun temperature is only about 10 degrees during the day, and the temperature at night is even worse, and it is not strange to fall below zero.

Wearing only shirts and slacks, without any underpinning and warm clothing, Xia Yu doesn't feel cold, but the girl is different, although she wears a short skirt, her legs are covered with black cotton tights, and her upper body should have three layers inside and out, a coat, a knitted sweater and a base layer.

After looking at it like this, Xia Yu covered his face and said, "Maki, I saw your dress like this, and I knew that Hokkaido was about to snow season!"

"It's going to be November, and you just found out?!"

Morita Maki was stunned for a while before he stepped forward, touched his clothes, tilted his head and stared into his eyes, "You're not cold?"

"It's not cold. ”

"Really?" the girl had a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

"Nonsense, you treat me as a child, don't you know how to add clothes!"

Xia Yu was speechless.

He's really not cold.

Even before he awakened the food cell, he was still able to crisscross the Great Snow Mountain with his martial arts physique, and ten days and a half months ago, the weather in the deep mountains was extremely cold, and he still found the Izumo Shrine alive.

"Hmm......"

Looking at the bright eyes of his childhood sweetheart, Xia Yu always felt that there were some changes in the girl that he couldn't see.

It seems that it is more confident and cheerful?

Thinking of the high-spirited voice of her childhood sweetheart in the car before, Xia Yu secretly thought that it was indeed the winner of the autumn selection, which made her truly transform into a confident and beautiful white swan.

Put Zhenxi to tidy up the room, Xia Yu put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran came to the kitchen.

When he arrived at the kitchen, the maid of the villa was outside the door and handed him a list of forms: "Lord Xia Yu, this is the ingredient you just ordered me to transfer, it has been prepared, please check the list here!"

"Thanks, you can get busy. ”

Seeing the maid leave, Xia Yu turned around and locked the kitchen door.

Sealed food boxes are piled up next to the door, and the ingredients are very miscellaneous, including vegetables and meat.

The recipe of "Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Zhen Soul Bun" has just been learned, and he has not yet figured out his clue, Xia Yu is not in a hurry to practice his hands, he found a chair and sat down, thinking for a long time.

The duel between Leon and Dojima Silver touched him a lot, and besides, an important halberd was coming, and he needed to sort it out.

Which is better or worse?

Who is weak and who is strong?

Judging these two lines by the merits and the inferior, the strong and the weak, is very one-sided.

In Xia Yu's view, Leon's self-confidence comes from the ingredients, and he loses in the ingredients. He was too reluctant to control the 'puffer fish whale meat', so how could the forbidden dishes with low completion compete with the royal dishes of Dojima Gin?

From the duel between the two, Xia Yu was inevitable, thinking of the halberd that he and the ghost father Nagi Cutting Thistle was about to establish.

He's not Dojima Gin.

The ghost father is not a half-Leone who controls the taboo.

Facing the ghost father, Xia Yu thought to himself that there were two ways to choose -

First, he imitated Dojima Gin, further improved the "nirvana" dishes he mastered, and skillfully gave the chef's heart imprint, so that he could be invincible. This is the proper route of the royal road.

The second way is to use the taboo dish to face the nagini thistle head-on, in this case, nine times out of ten, it will be a head-to-head showdown of the taboo dish!

Maas's words of warning loomed.

"Nagi thistle has taken a crucial step towards the Dark Chef's path to the Lin level......"

Xia Yu said secretly: "It seems that he has mastered a forbidden level of resonance ingredients. ”

Stress comes naturally.

Forbidden dishes, on the forbidden dishes, even if they don't lose to the nagini cut thistle in terms of ingredients, Xia Yu asked himself, what is his winning rate, more than half?

Halberds are not child's play.

Regardless of the first or second way, the predictable win rate is low. Xia Yu was sedentary for a long time, and he couldn't come up with a third battle plan for a long time, sighed, rested his head on the back of the chair, stared at the ceiling, rubbed his stiff face with his hands, and said to himself:

"Food righteousness and food tyrants, is it so clear?"

"You'll have to find a way to increase your chance...... If you are not sure of it, what can you do to fight with the thistle? At least you must ensure that you are not defeated...... No, at least a 60% chance of winning!"