Brutally burned.

In layman's terms, it is nothing more than roasting live animals on a fire, and it is not uncommon to grill lobster or something raw at the fish market pier or in a restaurant that specializes in seafood.

The point is still the word "cruel"!

Roasted Alive!

"In the tempering of the flame, is it delicious?" Si Yingshi actually walked out of the defeat, it is not surprising to think about it, he does not have as many complicated thoughts as Xia Yan, but it is just a representative interpretation of a class, and he is educated by the teacher.

Caibo Chaoyang, who is known as 'Suzuki Cangma', stared at the blade in Xia Yan's hand.

This knife will put the live shrimp against the red grilled net.

Even if the limb clamps struggled, this living alienated 'Ise Kailao' was still fixed there, motionless.

It didn't take a few minutes.

The carapace of the lobster's body, dark red with a strong metallic feeling, changes to the familiar boiled color, red, brilliant, and beautiful.

"Such a live grilled lobster ......"

Caibo's eyes flickered.

"Whether it's splitting a lobster beforehand, roasting a lobster in half over a charcoal fire, or splitting it when it's cooked, you have to swing your kitchen knife and show your core craftsmanship—"

In his heart, he was stunned, he couldn't imagine that his plan would be realized so quickly.

Come to the far moon.

Finding the guy who is suspected of having completed the pre-processing of the 'Alienated Great White Sturgeon', isn't it just a glimpse of that kind of knife skill?

The small video officially released by Yuanyue, Cai Bo Chaoyang watched it more than once, and there were some key points, he watched it repeatedly and pondered it repeatedly.

For example, in the water platform where the eggs were retrieved from the abdomen, Nagi Senzaemon walked up, but no one cleaned and cleaned it, and there was not a drop of blood or any dirt.

For example, the large pool next to the platform is brightly lit.

The 'hundred-year-old white sturgeon' kept inside, at the bottom of the pond illuminated by the light, the alienated big fish has a vigorous figure, not at all like it has just undergone a spawning operation.

Slightly stunned, and then there was a touch of eagerness, ecstasy.

"The knife!"

Caibo Chaoyang's eyes were full of collectors, seeing the heat of rare and exotic items.

But said Xia Yan.

He knew that his performance as a "class representative" was actually fighting a war without gunpowder with Caibo Chaoyang.

"The system, does it now meet the preconditions for the task of 'The Horn of the Hunt Sounds'?"

Letting the lobster burn on the charcoal fire, Xia Yan communicated cautiously with the things in the depths of his head.

"The rules of the halberd, one is that the players on both sides are in place, the second is the odd number of judging lineups, and the third is the equal halberd bet (conditions), and there are no specific requirements for the audience, venue or halberd form."

The players are already in place.

As for the judging lineup.

Xia Yan looked at himself, and then at Si Yingshi and Caibo Chaoyang, who were also on the stage of the auditorium, the corners of their mouths slightly curled.

Exactly 3 people, odd number.

The "contestants" act as judges, which is not a violation, on the contrary, they taste each other, comment on each other, and say that I lost from the defeated north, which is even more cruel and murderous.

In the end, there is the reciprocal halberd bet.

"Lecturer Suzuki, how about we play a little game?" As soon as Xia Yan coughed, he said it directly.

"Oh?"

"We have presented the dishes one after another, and the lecturer you have to follow me to make exactly the same dishes, with these basic rules, so, at this moment, it doesn't look like a ring has been set up? The winner has to be a little bit of a jackpot so that the class will be more interesting and impressive......"

Caibo Chaoyang heard the subtle biting words of "rules" and "ring" from his calm words.

Meet those eyes again.

The two looked at each other in mid-air.

There is a feeling that it is all in the words.

Got it!

Cai Bo Chaoyang's eyes were full of smiles, a kind of cunning that succeeded: "Then, if I win, give me your favorite kitchen knife." ”

The other side nodded:

"If I win, give me a pair of the most precious ingredients that you have in your heart."

Hearing this, Cai Bo Chaoyang squinted slightly.

In the morning, in the elevator hall, the phrase "I know you" when we first met suddenly echoed in my mind.

Listen to this meaningful sentence at this time.

Does he really know me......

I know that I have a treasure-level alienated lobster in my hands......

Cai Bo Chaoyang had no reason, his heart twitched fiercely, and he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the "hunter" clothes he was wearing.

The conversation between the two was spread through the auditorium broadcast, and even some students who were slow to respond smelled the sudden rise in the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder.

"These two people ......"

"Hey, Monster Trainee and Instructor Suzuki, did you know each other before?"

"I don't just know, I think it's right! Mortal enemy! ”

Off the field, there was a whisper.

The area where the Ten Heroes are located.

Ichishiki, Kuga Teriki, and Erina Nagi looked at each other.

"Yishi, you and Xia Yanjun live under the same roof, what friends and enemies does he have, you should know best, right?" Erina asked slowly.

"Uh......"

Yisehui scratched his head: "He's a person, what goal he has, he will never say it in peace of mind, it's like fighting with Ruishan, it's also suddenly decided, I was worried about whether he would choose me, ahhahahaha!" ”

And in the guest seat led by the commander of the far moon.

"Commander-in-chief!" Dojima Gin, cast an awe-inspiring look at Nagi Senzaemon.

"Hmm!"

Nagi Senzaemon nodded heavily, "After this class, find out the background and true identity of this Suzuki instructor as soon as possible." ”

Shaded corners of the auditorium venue.

Kohei Joichiro stood quietly, and when he heard his adopted son Caibo Chaoyang, on the stage, he exchanged bets and conditions with the "prey", so he shook his head with a low chuckle.

"Chaoyang, even if you win and get his usual kitchen knife, you can't get anything-"

In the field of vision, there seemed to be another sword light, splitting the chaos and slashing down.

The back stood in the light of the sword.

Nothing else.

When the legendary chef with the name of "Shura" couldn't help but reminisce about the incomprehensible knife technique, the auditorium, which was quiet for a few minutes, came out on the radio:

"Alright—"

Thereupon.

For the first time, Cai Bo Chaoyang looked at the grilling net and was grilled to a brightly colored lobster.

It's just that I saw Xia Yan put the lobster clip on the tray, waved the knife and chopped it, and cut off the shrimp head neatly, without moving the most meaty shrimp body, he took the shrimp head and put it in another pot.

Red miso, bonito flowers.

Yundan (sea urchin), flavored lining.

The materials used were blindly read out by Caibo Chaoyang, and at the same time, the auditorium screen was also playing in real time.

When you see the shrimp head, you end up boiling it in the same pot with these ingredients.

"Soy soup?"

"To be exact, it's the shrimp head as the main ingredient, and the lobster noodle soup is boiled!"