Look at the barbecue plate.

Jiu Teruji was surprised and said, "Beef, mutton, pork belly...... Is it a barbecue?"

"You see, there are several kinds of beef, and in addition to snowflake beef grains, there's also beef tenderloin, yes, it's the kind that is cut into a thick and large slice, much like a steak—"

The foodie Kobayashi Gentian looked at the plate, like a few treasures, and kept wiping his saliva while talking.

"There is also red beef tongue meat, do you see it? God, the heat is so perfect, the beef tongue meat is still pink and tender after cooking, and if you eat it, you must have a mouth that is extremely soft and delicate!"

is still a foodie who understands the doorway, and relying on his eyesight, he has probably seen the exquisiteness of Xia Yu's 'Brilliant Barbecue Fight' recipe.

"Yes. ”

The sudden inadequacy of the crowd did not make Xia Yu angry. He was in a good mood for the past two days, after all, the retreat had a lot of gains, how could he be in a bad mood. Xia Yu raised his hand to signal everyone, and said with a smile: "Everyone listen to me quietly, what about beef, there are beef tongue, beef cubes and beef tenderloin." ”

"Let's talk about beef cubes first, I choose the third and fourth ribs of neon Wagyu, this area belongs to the most abundant place for a cow fat, and when grilling, with my fierce fire, you can make the surface of the meat become a cage in an instant, locking the thick gravy inside the beef grains, so the roast out 7 mature, when everyone bites down on the beef grains...... Bang!"

Here, Xia Yu stopped talking, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mysterious fox.

Grunt~

The sound of swallowing saliva.

Now that everyone has entered the house, although this plate of works did not meet Xia Yu's expectations, it can barely be used to entertain relatives and friends. Xia Yu found chopsticks, picked out the 'snowflake beef grains' in the meat pile, and put them on a small plate, the number was neither more nor less, just enough for everyone to divide up.

Zhu Qing, Maki-chan, and Erina glanced at each other.

This is the masterpiece that Ah Yu has been in retreat for many days and cooked?

There was a lot of anticipation.

"I've eaten a lot of roast beef, it's just an ordinary Wagyu ingredient, not a fantasy level, what height can the lecturer's roast Wagyu beef reach that I haven't seen before?" Erina opened her mouth and ate the meat particles on the chopsticks into her mouth.

"Poof—"

As soon as I bit my teeth, unsurprisingly, thick and hot juice burst out.

That's all?

It's not that Erina is blindly arrogant, even if she replaces her to roast the beef cubes, she can make the meat grains spray thick juice. With a little disappointment, Erina sighed and took a deep bite of the meat.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, and her cheeks seemed to be stuffed with food, and they were swollen high.

Strangely, the 'Tongue of the Gods' did not stop there, knowing that in the past, when Erina tasted Lecturer Natsu's dishes, her tongue was usually numb and shocked.

A series of taste information, in the girl's mind, is a magnificent picture.

Bang.

A line of water and sky!

The cow juice formed the sea, and at this moment there is a fire burning on the turbulent sea!

The juice was carried by the ingredients themselves, and the flames were not ownerless, and Erina Nagikiri looked up to see an orange-red throne in the sky, and a fluttering shadow sat on it, staring straight at her.

Erina's body shook, and for some reason, there was a majesty in those eyes that made her bow her head.

An irresistible imprint!

"Welcome to my kingdom, my devout believer—"

Contrary to the majestic eyes, Erina suddenly heard this voice and felt like a spring breeze, like a baby girl in swaddling clothes hearing her mother's call, so the girl was in a trance.

Others tasted it one after the other.

Maki said in a daze, "Domineering......" She still had the Flame Throne high above her pupils.

"And delicate gentleness?"

Zhu Qing's face was flushed, but his smile was innocent.

The atmosphere in the kitchen became strange, and I looked at Xia Yu's back with shortness of breath for a long time, as if a voice in my heart urged him to go over and go to the country of the lecturer.

"Sauce!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, which shocked me and gave me two slaps.

Yan Qi didn't look at the chopsticks that fell to the ground, and stared at Xia Yu tightly.

"Why do you use garlic sauce with barbecue?"

"As far as I know, the combination of pepper and sea salt is more suitable for this kind of roasted snowflake beef cubes!"

Xia Yu just smiled, "Mr. Yan, your mouth has already given you the answer, right?"

Well?

Yan Qi opened his mouth and inhaled a large breath of air, and when his closed mouth came into contact with the fresh air, the smell that had disappeared with the food suddenly formed a roasting wind, blowing through his lips and teeth.

"It, they haven't gone away!" Yan Qi was stunned, carefully tasting the sweet and spicy aftertaste in his mouth, and couldn't help but chew on the air a few more times.

It's just a grain of barbecue, but it's like harvesting a forest of meat.

An indescribable feeling of swelling fills the mouth.

At this time, the old man Xia Qing pulled Yan Qi, who was stunned, took a step forward, and said to his grandson in a low voice at close range: "You, have you jumped into the dragon gate?"

The inquiry was too sudden.

Leaping the dragon gate?

Everyone, including Yan Qi, was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

"Why do you ask?" the corners of Xia Yu's mouth became more obvious.

Xia Qing said word by word: "Your dishes have 'Food Spirit'!"

The arc at the corner of Xia Yu's mouth turned into a touch of playfulness: "So, is that the 'Soul Eater'?" I thought it was a great thing before, but in the end, the 'Spirit Eater' is nothing more than ......."

"What is ?!!?"

Xia Qing and Yan Qi both stared at him.

The old man Xia Qing had a cool face, full of caution. He's a dragon chef, so of course he knows what the answer to 'Soul Eater' is.

Yan Qimu was a little shocked.

Could it be that in this generation, there are teenagers who jumped into the dragon gate early and caught up with the footsteps of those predecessors a hundred years ago?

Xia Yu shook his head and glanced at the people behind him, this answer could not be said publicly, it would disturb the minds of a group of low-level chefs who had not even touched the threshold of the Lin level.

Facing the old man and Yan Qi, with his back to everyone, Xia Yu's mouth moved slightly, and he said two words in his lips:

"Imprint. ”

The moment he read the young man's lips, Xia Qing was shocked.

Yan Qi was ecstatic, and said excitedly in his heart: "That's right! This is the root of 'Spirit Eater'!"

"The so-called food spirit, in the final analysis, is just a kind of imprint, in other words, the characteristics of diners to distinguish the chef by eating. ”

"When a nine-star chef is promoted to a special chef, he must have his personal characteristics with the 'heart of the chef', and from the beginning, the heart of the chef is a kind of imprint. The special grade is promoted to the Lin level, the kitchen heart becomes the food righteousness, and the imprint changes from the thin mind and hint to the food righteousness. ”

"I'll give you an example, for example, the chef's heart in my hometown has become a food righteousness, maybe when you taste the food, the diner can hear the chef's voice that wants to convey the past, such as the call of the mother. ”

In fact, Xia Yu also just figured out the essence of 'Spirit Eater' yesterday.

If food is an illusory sound, then the 'food spirit' is the projection of the chef himself in the dish!

Of course, this projection is not necessarily the image of the chef himself, according to Xia Yu's understanding, for example, this barbecue platter that he mainly cooks with 'burst flame', so when everyone tastes any piece of meat, what they eat and see is the so-called Flame Throne.

And if it's a 'spice inequality'......

There was a smile on the corner of Xia Yu's mouth, "So, the former spice empress Mira, the title of empress is worthy of the name." ”

But.

Xia Yu's expression was a little tangled.

His spirit of food, his imprint, is not pure enough in this barbecue platter.

After all, with the shell fairy's "Kikushita-chan", his mark will inevitably be entangled by the shell fairy.

"How can I break free?"

Xia Yu had a headache, and the missing cooking completion was because of this.