Chapter 1053: Cultivation 1

In fact, before Alice could say hello, Doris was already attracted by a glass of 'soup' on the table, held the cup, sat up straight, and pursed her lips to take a small sip.

The polite smile that had been hanging on his face tonight suddenly froze.

Isn't the dinner party at Nagikiri's house rich enough? Akiyama and Kimura, as special chefs serving the lord's family, don't need to talk much about their sharp cooking skills.

It's just that Doris is also a daughter, although she doesn't understand her father and looks very unpleasant, but it is undeniable that her food "vision" has long been raised.

The mere premium food didn't move her. She is also a top female chef in her own right.

But Doris's optimism and praise for 'game pot' and 'shojin cuisine' are not polite plays. She really appreciates.

After all, Doris has always been a "natural" cook.

Whether it is the game pot or the Zhai Cai Zhai rice of Jingjin Cuisine, the return to the basics is very close to her cooking philosophy.

So after tasting it, Doris was touched and had a new insight.

And now......

A hot 'soup' that flows in the mouth.

She was touched!

Or rather, stunned!

"This magnificent and far-reaching taste—ah!" It was as if a giant had reached down from the high heavenly dome and brought her to the infinitely high forbidden realm, and the vision was different, and the strange but familiar image made Doris's body tremble slightly.

Extreme?

This kind of 'vision' is so familiar!

In a trance, a metal cabinet with a strange shape, but full of quaint charm, appeared in front of Doris's eyes.

With a "click", the cabinet door opened, and the crab fell and fell straight towards the pot on the ground.

Doris secretly stammered, "This familiar feeling is ......"

Grunt!

After drinking a cup of hot soup, Doris put down the transparent goblet and exhaled lightly, the shock in her heart was far more than what was shown on her face, "Isn't this the exclusive freshness of the ingredients of the 'Spirit Vault'? My father told me that this kind of umami taste cannot be artificial, and it has long exceeded the limit of taste that people can create." Only legendary kitchenware ......"

Then his brow furrowed.

"Impossible. It is impossible for the ingredients sublimated by the 'Spirit Treasury' to flow to the island country, let alone ...... Appearing at such a dinner party. ”

Doris's logical idea was simple.

Even if there is a chef in an island country with great powers, and he gets the ingredients from the Spirit Vault, it is regarded as a treasure of his fortune, and he only considers consumption and use in the halberd duel.

After all, the 'Spirit Vault' was in her father's possession. Doris knew her father was a miser.

And Doris herself, in fact, has a very absolute resistance to the legendary kitchenware, to what unknown power, and the mysterious blessing and promotion of power to ingredients.

This is also the reason why Doris wants to help Xia Yu.

Of course, selfishness is not without it. Doris thinks that her father's clutching of the 'Spirit Vault' thigh may not be a good thing.

"Huh?"

The footsteps made Doris look up, and she showed a hint of surprise on her face, "Chef Xia?"

It was Xia Yu from Hermen, and his pace was relaxed, and when he entered the room, he asked, "What's the matter, my crab soup, it's still okay, right?"

"You are too modest. ”

Doris looked at him with a strange glint in her eyes.

Xia Yu's inquiry, but there was no specific object, he nodded to Doris, and immediately swept to Dojima Gin, Erina, and finally looked at Nagi Senzaemon, the smile on his face gradually spread, just like Alice's bad taste, a taste.

“…… "Dojima's silver mouth can't be closed.

That's it!

Erina Nagikiri said excitedly, "I knew you could." It's only been less than two weeks, and I've learned and restored my grandfather's best recipes. That's right, it's that kind of deep and profound taste, but I didn't expect it to be cooked by different hands, but it is so similar. ”

As she spoke, Erina asked Nagi Senzaemon, "That's right, grandpa, it's your "Gokugami Dragon Yin"!"

The girl in the excitement has not noticed the "petrification" of the old man.

Not to mention sitting, motionless is like being fixed.

Even the expressions on his faces froze.

"No, it shouldn't. After the petrification was lifted, the first thing Senzaemon said was that his face changed.

"What shouldn't you?"

Alice and Erina asked in confusion.

Of course, they didn't know that the 'extreme shang' was not the core secret of the dragon's killing, but the ladder to heaven that led directly to the gate of the Heavenly King.

Senzaemon demonstrated "Extreme Dragon Singing" to Xia Yu, and he didn't think that he would comprehend "Extreme Spirit", because it was impossible. He and Xia Qing just hoped that Xia Yu would see a "condensation" in the recipe, which was the so-called winning hundreds of schools and melting them in one furnace. As a result, the mood settles down and begins to accumulate, and the killing will be very fast, but who knows......

The boy not only had a wide field of vision, but also saw farther, and his hand was also faintly touching.

Terror!

Terrible!

Senzaemon can only pull up a piece of "petrified" skin to hide the great earthquake in his heart. It is difficult to describe the shock of the old man's emotions in any words, and a trace of inexplicable coldness made him cold to the bone, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he stared at Xia Yu firmly, "This is going to break the sky!"

"Grandpa—"

Alice tugged at her sleeve, and Senzaemon came back to her senses, "Grandpa, don't you talk about what you shouldn't do, don't you want the lecturer to learn your "Extreme Dragon Yin" and understand it thoroughly?"

The dignified 'Demon Eater King' didn't know how to answer at the moment.

He is willing to teach recipes in person, so he is not afraid of stealing teachers.

But the point is not to steal teachers.

It's the qualifications of the stealer, which is appalling, to the point that Senzaemon can't believe it.

"I'm going to relieve myself. Senzaemon shook his head and stood up, and when he arrived at the door, his footsteps suddenly staggered, and he hurriedly held on to the wooden threshold of the sliding door, and then coughed, and said in a disguised way that he had been sitting for a long time and his blood was not clear, so he pretended to swagger away heartily, and the footsteps were getting farther and farther away.

Alice and Erina looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes.

Grandpa lost his temper.

In the past, when the sky fell, the old man who was unruly would have a panicked side.

Dojima Gin's head bowed, the shadow covering the changing expression on his face.

However, in the silent atmosphere of silence, Doris looked left and right, and from the expressions of everyone, as well as the behavior of Nagi Senzaemon to leave the table under the pretext of leaving the table, she could vaguely see something.

Arcami Dragon's Groan?

Doris pupils flashed with curiosity, this should be the recipe that Xia Yu just learned, her father Gaius, may know the dish called "Extreme Dragon Yin".

Interesting.

He may have gone further, even closer.

And this time, Xia Yu finally got tired of asking the system's repeated pop-up box questions.

"When a finished product (60% completion) is detected, do you submit it to the quest "First Glimpse of the Dragon"?"

"No, no, no!"

"Ask the host to continue to work on the more finished dishes. ”

The system is willing to be invisible.

Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief, you must know that the degree of completion of the dish is consistent with the degree of completion of the task.

60%, can only receive the subsistence allowance.

He wants to get at least 2 Source Stones through this task, so that the [Spice Inequality] rank breaking promotion will be completed.

At the end of the day, it's still not imitated thoroughly enough.

His 'extreme' is still inferior to Nagi Senzaemon.

"Having said that, I really got the 'extreme top' out, and the principle is not complicated. The principle of taste is seasoning. And my 'spice inequality', the infinite superposition of formulas, multiplication, multiplication, multiplication, the infinite power formula of flavor unfolds......"