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A red sports car parked in front of Xia's shop, which was only half open, and warm yellowish lights poured out from the store, illuminating a small section of the street.

In the store, Xia Yu is busy in the kitchen, preparing a supper for Ryoko Lina, Morita Maki, and himself.

Late-night snacks aren't a chic delicacy, just three bowls of beef ramen with a relatively light taste.

The three of them sat at the same table, eating quietly.

Xia Yu was a little absent-minded, in fact, just now in the kitchen, he repeatedly checked the harvest he had gained from the [Comprehension Crystal], and he still didn't believe it.

System data floats on the retina:

"[Spice Affinity]: 'Seasoning' is one of the basic advanced talents, but after it is lit, talent points cannot be assigned to increase the level. If you want to be a spice authority, a spice master, then this talent is indispensable. ”

Click on the Chef talent/skill tree map, and you can see that the basic skill of 'Seasoning' at the bottom has a golden line, straight up, connecting the icon representing the [Spice Affinity] talent.

The icon of the Heart of Kitchen is a distorted and abstract heart.

The icon of [Burst of Flame] is an elemental flame with angry eyes.

And the [Spice Affinity] icon is a pair of slender hands.

Xia Yu still doesn't know the specific role of this talent, in front of the car, he just relied on his intuition, reading out the spice ingredients in the sachet, but he just tried it in the kitchen, this talent seems to be limited to spices, and has no reaction to other condiments, and the gap with [God's Sense of Smell] is still obvious.

In short, it's not good to go home empty-handed, at least I got an advanced talent, and I was comforted in my heart.

"By the way, what documents are in the bag that Mr. Dojima gave me?" Xia Yu finished eating the beef ramen, put down the chopsticks, turned around to find the document bag that was thrown on the counter, untied the bag, and took out a contract.

Keeping his eyes on the title of the file, he subconsciously reads:

"Yuanyue Guest Lecturer Employment Agreement ......"

Belch.

Blinking, Xia Yu read the title again, and after confirming that it was correct, he went to look at the content of the agreement, "This, this, Mr. Dojima gave the wrong document bag, right?"

"It's an employment agreement. Ryoko Lina, who was in the seat, replied suddenly.

"I'm just a high school student......" Xia Yu said this, and he wanted to laugh. He really didn't pretend to be tender, he was really sixteen years old this year, and he didn't have a trace of moisture.

"In the world of gastronomy, it's all about getting started. ”

Ryoko Lina said lightly, "You made that quasi-special dish tonight, even if Yuanyue doesn't hire you through a special way and lets you participate in Yuanyue's mentor competition for the whole society, you can still stand out." ”

"But I didn't say I was going to Yuanyue. Xia Yu was really speechless.

It seems to be quite good to be a teacher, taming a group of Yuanyue geniuses and making them obedient, just thinking about it is full of a sense of accomplishment. But the question is, what to do with Xia's Chinese restaurant. If the students of Yuanyue reach the level of ten masters, they can spend their time freely, but the teacher may not.

Being a teacher and running a Xia's Chinese restaurant are obviously in conflict.

If you have to make a choice, the answer in Xia Yu's heart is obvious.

"It's not an ordinary instructor, it's a guest lecturer, you take a closer look at the content of the agreement. Ryoko Rina said.

"Okay......"

Xia Yu grabbed the document, ignored a lot of unnecessary words, and only looked at the marked working hours and work content.

"Only one class a week, one Saturday morning?"

"Electives?"

"Course content to be determined......"

The agreed remuneration is 200,000 yen per class hour. ”

Eyes moved to the last page of documents, this page, almost all of them were signatures and personal seals, Xia Yu looked at it, the signatories were Dojima Gin, there was Nagi Senzaemon, and on the IGO side, there were Ryoko Rina and Kamihara Masato.

These people are all regarded as Party A of the agreement, Party B is naturally Xia Yu, the signature and seal are empty, as long as he signs his name and seals, this document has legal significance.

What makes Xia Yu care is that he is only a deputy title, an associate guest lecturer, and this course also has a genuine special chef as the main lecturer, and an associate lecturer arranged by the far moon.

What course requires three lecturers? Xia Yu asked straight to the point.

Ryoko Rina replied, "This is an experimental collaboration between the IGO Neon Department and Enzuki, aiming to train more pre-master chefs for the Neon Native ......"

"Wait-" Xia Yu interrupted with a wave of his hand, his eyes widening, "You mean the content of the course is to train 'preparative' special chefs?!"

The word preparation, for him, is understood to mean having special potential.

Nodding, Ryoko Rina said:

"In fact, there is no specific content in the course, it is to guide, of course, the focus is on the guidance of 'kitchen heart'. With that, she glanced at Maki Morita, and it was obvious that potential seeds like Maki belonged to the focus of the course.

"Interesting. ”

Xia Yu touched his chin.

Those who are familiar with the plot of the halberd know that soon, the ghost father Nagi Thistle will return to the far moon strongly, and even force the Nagi Senzaemon to go to the field and ascend to the throne of the commander of the far moon himself, and then carry out a drastic reform of the "elite" system.

The water in this world is very deep, and the return of the nagini thistle may not be able to set off the wind and waves, but it may also be more violent than the original book. If he decides to become a guest lecturer jointly hired by Yuanyue and IGO institutions, he will inevitably be unable to avoid the turbulent period of Yuanyue, and he will not be able to stay out of the matter and be a melon-eating crowd.

"I think about it. Xia Yu said.

"Get back to us before school starts in April. ”

Ryoko Lina got up and walked out of the store, and when she opened the car door, she seemed to remember something, stopped and turned around, and said in a serious tone: "If you have results in your research on the improvement of the use of frost tofu in 'Magic Mapo Tofu', please be sure to notify me as soon as possible!"

"In exchange, I can share my premium recipe with you. Ryoko Rina bowed deeply, "The perfect glowing dish, containing the secret of 'food righteousness', may be the key to my promotion to Lin Chef, please!"

Xia Yu was stunned and immediately took a breath.

Top chefs such as Dojima Silver and Ryoko Rina are still seeking and improving, and he still has a lot to learn, and he can't stop being complacent.

"I'll study it well!" Xia Yu replied solemnly, and Ryoko Lina, who got the answer, nodded and drove away.

Huh. When answering Ryoko Lina, Xia Yu received a new mission prompt and was a little dumbfounded.

"Ah Yu, I'm going home too. Morita Maki turned around and waved his hand at him, laughing like a bell, "I'm going to tell my parents the news that I passed the Far Moon exam." ”

The childhood sweetheart trotted away with a brisk pace.

Xia Yu returned to the storefront, stared at the documents on the counter, rubbed his chin, and his eyes gradually became firm.

……

Late at night, Nagi Cut's house.

The kitchen utensils, charcoal ashes and other items in the courtyard have been cleaned by the servants.

But in the corner of the courtyard, there was also a small oven that glowed a scorching red in the dark.

"Scarlet sand, hurry, faster, the fire is not warm enough!" Erina Nagikiri's voice was urgent, turning the roast suckling pig on the stove.

"Hmm!"

Shinto Scarlet was shaking the blower, and suddenly smelled a pungent smell of burning, she couldn't help but stop, covered her nose and said, "E, Miss Erina, it's burnt!"

"I know!"

The Tongue of God said in shame, "Damn, how can you control the fire under this fierce fire?!"

Inside the tea house, Nagi Senzaemon retracted his gaze and shook his head.

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the tatami mat suddenly vibrate.

The caller ID was a number from China, and Nagi Senzaemon smiled, and after connecting, he said heartily: "Mr. Xia Qing, I have been waiting for your call for a long time." ”

"Your Excellency, is there anything urgent?" said the voice on the other end, tired.

The old fellows used honorific names for each other, but the atmosphere of conversation was relaxed.

"You should know about glowing dishes, right?"

“……”

There was a long silence on the other end of the line.