"Boom!"

It's just the second bite, and the heat that breeds in the esophagus makes Xia Yu cry out in his heart that he can't stand it.

This will steam the eggs in his mouth without any taste.

The whole person, the mind is only indulged in warmth.

Wow –

A certain gate was pried open, and the flow of information with pictures surged into the head.

It's still this 'Zen House', but the timeline goes back more than ten or twenty years, and at that time, and now, the furnishings and layout of the house are the same, without the slightest change.

Knock knock.

On the second floor overhead, there were bursts of footsteps, and there was a laughter as crisp as a bell: "Mom-"

It was probably the height of summer, and the Japanese-style house embedded in Shinjuku Gyoen was surrounded by the chirping of cicadas, and Natsu Yu walked to the courtyard promenade and chased the laughter up.

The window on the second floor opened, and a little girl in a blue sailor's uniform, probably from kindergarten to elementary school, stretched half of her body and waved to her mother outside.

Seeing that the little girl was about to fall, Xia Yu frowned, "It's not safe like this!"

Ahead is the dense woods of the large park.

A young woman with gentle eyebrows was in the shadow of a tree, revealing a faint face. She had a dragonfly's net in her hand, and there were several very beautiful dragonflies flying in another transparent bag, "Ryoko, come down, I'm here!"

Laughter from the second floor to the courtyard.

The half-squatting mother, and the smiling girl, formed a beautiful landscape with this midsummer wood, and Xia Yu lost his mind.

The sound of the conversation fell in Xia Yu's ears:

"Ryoko, do you like summer?" the mother gazed at her daughter tenderly.

"I like it!"

"And do you like mom?"

"Like!" the girl nodded without thinking.

Hearing this, the young woman kissed the girl's pink cheek fiercely, and her smile touched people's hearts, "Thank you! I also like Ryoko very much, I have always wanted to see you!"

"Ryoko wants to see her mother too!" the girl grabbed the woman's wrist.

Xia Yu froze in the corridor, unable to move.

The picture suddenly turned.

The girl of the past, suddenly with long hair to her waist, and her shriveled little body also grew out, curvaceous, and fell into the arms of the young woman whose appearance had never changed, and a low sobbing sound was heard:

"I want to see you!"

The woman's smile was still the same, and she patted her adult daughter's shoulder, "Don't cry, although we can't meet anymore, I've always been there, always watching you and guarding you......"

"Don't! I want to see you now!"

The heroine will once again hold the woman's wrist tightly, and the already white palm will be so tightly grasped that the pale bone joints are exposed.

Between the intertwined palms, there is a heart-stopping warmth.

Xia Yu's face was shocked, and he couldn't stop trembling in his heart: "What's going on with this familiar temperature......

"Missing!"

"It's the smell of missing!"

Back to reality, the exclamation of Senzaemon was heard first.

He ate half of the steamed tea bowl, raised his face and looked up at the ceiling above his head, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes, and the eyes of this 'Ogre King' also showed the color of being moved by the taste of this longing.

One Allah commented tremblingly: "There is an incomparably powerful power in cooking! It is this power that makes it completely different from ordinary cuisine! It has transformed!"

"That's right!"

The cold eyebrows of the master of Yuchuan Courtyard also softened, and he reached out to wipe the water in the corner of his eyes, before he continued: "Premium, the pursuit of the ultimate taste, this level, the taste is still the theme, the kitchen heart is just an auxiliary to the taste, the higher the level of taste, the richer the taste, the stronger the dishes will be!"

"The reason why the boundary between Lin grade and special grade is clear, the root cause is not in the taste, because Lin's dishes and special dishes are more light than taste, and some Lin dishes are even far inferior to special grade. The reason why the Lin level is far superior to the special grade is fundamentally because of the strength!"

Strength!

The goddess Chiyo nodded and continued:

"This power, the "food righteousness", is also the meaning of the so-called cooking!"

"And now, Ryoko has shown us that she has the power to make diners eat things other than the taste of food and ingredients through food silently and tear-jerking—"

The four giant judges spoke one after another.

But at this time, the atmosphere of the room still did not turn, and there was an irrepressible sound of sniffing nearby.

"Hmm!"

"I still want to eat!"

"Hmm!"

Xia Yu was on the opposite side of the teacup in front of him, spoonful after spoonful, every time he took a bite, the heat flow in his body grew a little more, he hated tears, men don't flick when they have tears, but at this time they were addicted to tears, and the more they ate, the more refreshing they became, but soon he lowered his head and ate it, and was stopped by the strange taste that suddenly appeared in his mouth.

"Bitter?"

Wiping his tears with his sleeve, Xia Yu dropped the spoon and smacked his mouth, carefully catching a trace of weird taste wrapped around his tongue.

Don't get me wrong, it's not tears that go into your mouth, but the egg custard, in addition to the sweet taste of eggs and bonito soup, there is a trace of 'bitterness' evaporated by other ingredients.

"Ahhhh

I couldn't help but scoop up the teacup and the last egg custard, put it all into my mouth, and chewed it.

Xia Yu couldn't help but shudder.

When the custard is chewed, the bitter taste spreads in the mouth, and this taste makes the longing mood of "wanting to see you" that has just been indulged in the artistic conception of food more and more piercing, and it is almost life-threatening.

All of a sudden I woke up.

As if the tears were dry, the bitter taste awakened his thoughts, which made Xia Yu's mood seem to be the mood of the person who missed his dead mother.

It's back to the current winter, no longer the height of summer.

The winter woods, bare, standing in front of the bare tall trees, a lonely female voice faintly reminds that important people have long since passed away. And the dead are gone, the living are like this, no matter what kind of four seasons are reincarnated in the future, the living still have to be strong. I'm afraid this is the "food righteousness" that the heroine really wants to express when steaming the tea bowl!

"Thank you......"

"I've always liked you the most!"

A immature, mature female voice coincides in the dark.

At this point, the heroine's righteousness was fully revealed.

"I see!"

Xia Yu, who put down the spoon, was unable to calm down for a long time.

Shock!

The heroine's interpretation of "food righteousness" is like a storytell, the scene will change with the taste, from beginning to end, with a very delicate structure, just like a beautiful article, you can't find flaws at all. Even if you want to pick a bone in the egg, once you try to read it, the whole person will inevitably sink into it.

"This is the complete "food righteousness"!" Xia Yu suddenly found that his understanding of "food righteousness" in the past was so superficial and ridiculous.

As the previous four giants said, "food righteousness" is actually a kind of power.

So did he give any dish power in the past?

Xia Yu shook his head.

In the past, it was just a simple drug, but the heroine's "food righteousness" can save people. There is no doubt that if a diner who has just lost a precious person will try the steaming of the tea bowl of the hostess, and immediately get this power to move forward in what he sees and sees!