So, the kitchen of Polestar Liao.

With her hands propped up on the table, Erina Nagikiri stubbornly stared at the steaming dishes on the table, just like a little girl who lost a game.

Not......

Why......

The new scarlet sand with the nickname of "secretary" is a good interpretation of the meaning of this nickname, holding a handkerchief and waiting aside, seeing that the eldest lady he serves has a lot of sweat on her face, she wipes it meticulously with a handkerchief.

Half an hour passed, and the food was almost cold, and Erina Nagikiri seemed to be barely convincing her heart to accept the disappearance of her [Tongue of God].

"Can you change another dish?" Erina Nagikiri in a consultative tone.

She was secretly angry about her weakness.

But there was no way, the [Tongue of God] continued to disappear, and she felt that the atmosphere in the kitchen was wrong, and Yishihui, Mrs. Wenxu, and Xinhu Scarlet Sha, who wiped her sweat from time to time, seemed to have a trace of confusion and suspicion in her eyes.

Xia Yan was also very distressed.

'Grilled tofu with bean paste', Erina Nagikiri can't taste it.

My Nima's!

A mouthful of old blood was in his throat.

Choosing "The Spirit of the Halberd", isn't it just the 'tongue of the gods' that covets her, but at present, it seems that the way to improve the recipe with the help of external forces seems to be locked by the system.

This can only be temporarily explained as a ghost of the system, otherwise how to explain the disappearance of the [Tongue of God].

"Another dish? I'm sorry, but I'm only going to cook Sichuan food for the time being. Xia Yan spread his hands.

In fact, he couldn't have served any other dishes.

Use a home-cooked daily recipe that doesn't come with 'premium bean paste'.

Didn't he spiral on the spot and blew himself up, he wasn't so stupid.

Looking at Erina Nagikiri, who was stubborn and wanted to say something, Xia Yan sighed secretly and couldn't help but say, "There is a problem. ”

"You say—"

"Your God's Tongue has never expired or disappeared before? Moreover, you seem to be quite confident in your abilities, so well, very seriously, you can also fully analyze recipes above the premium level? ”

Without thinking about it, Erina Nagikiri looked irritated: "That's impossible!" ”

"Below the special grade, above the special grade ......"

"It's a completely different world of cooking!"

As she spoke, she saw that Xia Yan understood, nodded her head, and couldn't help glaring: "What do you mean by your reaction?!" ”

"Maybe my cuisine is in another world." Xia Yan said vaguely.

Not long after, seeing the two girls get into the car and end this visit to Polestar Liao, Xia Yan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Erina Nagikiri.

Since childhood, I have been fed by strange parents.

As a result, in order to deeply develop the [Tongue of God], the "nourishment" that is constantly smashed into it is likely to be just some dishes that are not really delicious.

And try to imagine the result of the Nagi family feeding Erina special dishes and above since she was a child......

Xia Yan couldn't help but shudder.

In that case, the already dark and dark house may not be limited to childhood, and it is very likely that it will accompany this eldest lady for the rest of her life.

Because.

As soon as he was born, he tasted the delicious food of the world, and the world he saw with his eyes behind him was not wonderful, but only gray and gray tones.

……

The halberd is over, and Erina Nagi is entertained, and the time is only noon.

Without the leisure to chat with Yishihui and Mrs. Wenxu, Xia Yan sent the people away, quickly returned to the bedroom, and locked the door, this is to prevent Yishihui from breaking in in a fruit apron.

"What is certain is that the recipe of "Roasted Tofu with Douban Sauce" can only be improved by myself, and I am slowly crawling towards a full score." Xia Yan thought about it, and put a bottle of blue pills and a gilt card on the bedroom desk.

Item - "Calming Pills" (30 capsules).

Effect: Within 24 hours, it will have a soothing effect on the mental and spiritual level, counteracting the emotional effect.

"What's this?"

"Offsetting the emotional effect?"

Almost didn't put his face on the projection data, Xia Yan picked up the transparent medicine bottle with a strange material, shook it, listened to the pill tinkling, and his eyes showed a look of eagerness: "Just take one and try it." ”

It is a bit scary to take medicine indiscriminately, but is it produced by the system, the quality should be trustworthy, Xia Yan took a glass of water, poured out a pill, looked at it carefully, and then put it in his mouth.

Grunt~

A pill goes down to the stomach, and the effect is instantaneous.

In the head, it was empty.

As far as the eye can see, the vast and flat plain, there are no weeds and jungles blocking the view, no howling winds, no tumbling clouds.

A completely pale world of minds!

“？？？”

Xia Yan was drunk for a long time before waking up, "Rub, isn't this the state of a sage?" ”

Realizing that offsetting the emotional effect is actually equivalent to eliminating distracting thoughts, and instantly transforming into the general state of an old monk, Xia Yan exclaimed a few times in his heart, in this way, the usefulness of the pill can be terrifying, as an adult who is physically and mentally sound, he knows that in the "sage state", if he puts aside superfluous distractions and devotes himself to the cooking world, then his potential will definitely explode.

Rather than what to call it a calming mind, a sage pill.

It's better to call it a potential stimulating miracle drug.

Realizing the effect of the medicine, Xia Yan couldn't sit down anymore, he just felt that it was like burning his buttocks, and every second of the effect of the medicine couldn't be wasted!

Just as he was standing up and walking quickly towards the kitchen, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

"This card ......," Xia Yan picked up the props with a weak sense of presence.

"Use!"

Then, getting a system prompt that "the corresponding mall props have been unlocked", Xia Yan clicked on the shopping cart icon in the personal panel and saw the new items in the second position, and looked stunned on the spot.

Item - "Pickled mustard" (Premium).

1000 funds/500 grams.

WTF？？？！

That's all for unlocking...... Mustard?

Xia Yan shook his face vigorously, angry and funny in his heart, but thinking that this was one of the double drops of the treasure chest, maybe it was a gift from the Sage Pill, so he relieved himself: "Gifts, the requirements can't be too high, it's better than nothing." ”

Every second of the medicinal effect is a waste, Xia Yan didn't bother much, and went directly to the kitchen of Polestar Liao.

Bang –

Mrs. Wenxu, the dormitory manager, quietly appeared at the staircase fence, looked at the closed door, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a cooking maniac." ”

"I won a halberd and locked myself in the kitchen again."

As she spoke, she heard footsteps, and then the door of the dormitory lobby was pushed open, and Mrs. Wenxu saw Isshiki leading a high school student of the same age wearing Yuanyue's school uniform back, "Isshiki-kun, I remember that you didn't take a morning break in the building?" ”

"I was woken up by a phone call."

Yi Sehui introduced the boy behind him, "This is a long time since I took the discipline, Xia Yanjun's subordinates were defeated." ”

Mrs. Wenxu said, "Is it really okay for you to introduce it like this?" ”

I followed the rules for a long time: "......"

It's simply a salted fish, lying flat and mocking, with an expressionless face.

"Huh?" Seeing the kitchen door locked again, the boss with a wide range of eyes glared, "My God, Xia Yanjun went in again?" ”

Mrs. Wenxu complained: "This is simply treating the dormitory public kitchen as a personal exclusive cooking room." ”

"Wasn't the conditions limited before, I think from today onwards, what recipes and dishes Xia Yanjun will study, and he will have his own luxury cooking room." Ichishiki patted Teruki's shoulder and went up to knock on the door.

"Wait, ...... soon"

As a result, an hour, two hours.

Exactly three hours passed.

In the end, Mrs. Wenxu brought a spare key to open the door, and the sound of chopping vegetables was very smooth, and the kitchen table was full of practice dishes, and when swept away, dense red plates.

It seems that the practitioner forgot to turn on the exhaust fan, and the kitchen is cloudy, and Isshihui, Kuga Zhaoki, and Mrs. Wenxu leaned in to look in, and only vaguely saw a back.

Shhh

The sword light flashed in the mist.

For a long time, my eyes were a little dull, and he was still on the same stage in the morning, but when he came over in the afternoon, his temperament seemed to have changed, and he stared at the back of that person, and there was a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

Hmm, maybe like those graduates?

Anyway, it is a calm, dedicated chef who has indescribable control over the kitchen.

Gradually, his eyes were drawn to the sword.

Inexplicably in my mind, a question emerged-

How many knives per second does a kitchen knife fall?