Dojima Silver patted the box in his arms:

"The commander said that you should use these two ingredients."

More than one footstep.

Xia Yan and Erina Nagi turned their heads in astonishment, and after finding the burly back of Dojima Silver, they poked out a few shaking hands to say hello, and Ichishihui and I came according to the rules for a long time.

Shinto Scarlet Sand also waved weakly there.

"Ahem—"

A few people got out of the way, Nagi Senzaemon crossed his arms with both hands, and entered the door coolly, his eyes fell directly on Xia Yan:

"It's still early, sitting in the pavilion is also chatting, why don't you go to the kitchen to see your performance up close, I think you should also get used to your every move when you cook, being watched."

Xia Yan sighed and nodded.

You don't have to explain the commander-in-chief, we all understand the reason.

"Where's your recipe, do you have an idea?" The old man continued, "I will have people deliver the ingredients and kitchen utensils you need as quickly as possible." ”

At this moment, everyone looked at each other, including Erina Nagikiri, who was holding a strange kitchen outfit in her hand.

"I didn't have a clue......

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth turned up slightly, pointing to the 'one juice and three dishes' prepared by Erina Nagi on the stainless steel long table.

"Now, let me wrap up this family dinner."

Closure?

Everyone looked at each other.

"It's refreshments!" Erina Nagikiri reacted quickly and said with a bite of her lip.

"Do you end with a sweet taste?"

Nagi Senzaemon showed a clear expression, and the formal Japanese banquet, with "sweetness" as the finishing content, simply put, is nothing more than drinking strong tea after the meal, accompanied by 'Japanese sweets'.

In short, eat some exquisite Japanese sweets.

"You can make 'Japanese sweets'?" One color wise, long I look strange.

"No, it won't."

Xia Yan shook his head very dryly.

"But I'll make my own 'snack'!"

Myself......

Suddenly, Dojima Silver applauded: "Haha, it's good that this momentum is good, make dishes full of your personal characteristics and your unique characteristics, I'm looking forward to it!" ”

He sat down at the simple dining table in the kitchen, put the box down, and took out his mobile phone to prepare to make a call: "Say, what ingredients do you need?" ”

"Flour."

Xia Yan swept around the number of people present, "As a refreshment at the end of the meal, each person tastes two or three pieces, and it is enough to have a good time, and the amount of flour is not much." ”

Dojima Silver smiled: "Understood! ”

"A pound of beef."

"If you can, give me another 200 grams or so of pumpkin powder."

Pumpkin powder?

Erina Nagi saw that Xia Yan was not breathing, and after fluently finishing the ingredients she needed, she stood where she was cooking before, pinching her chin and pondering, her mood was complicated and still a little annoyed, "There is flour, why do you still need 'pumpkin powder'?" These are two completely different confectionery ingredients! ”

Thinking that Xia Yan took the initiative to say that he wanted to finish the family banquet and be responsible for the after-dinner refreshments, he obviously stood up to play a round, so as not to make this banquet end hastily.

The anger in my heart has almost dissipated.

"Hey-" she woke Xia Yan up, "don't you need some kitchen utensils?" Nagikiri's kitchen only has Western-style and Japanese-style dim sum utensils, and those who do not make Chinese dim sum need to be sent from the warehouse or the Enzuki logistics department. ”

"That."

Xia Yan said casually: "Is there a cake pan?" It's a pan for pancakes, and it's a more modern one with electricity. ”

A pan for pancakes?

Erina Nagi muttered the key word "pancake" in a low voice, secretly underlining the key points, feeling that she had grasped Xia Yan's idea, the recipe he was going to show, and the corners of her lips suddenly set off a happy smile.

"You wait." Turning around, he was about to say to Dojima Silver on the phone.

"Uh, forget it."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xia Yan finished speaking, he waved his hand, Erina Nagikiri's body stiffened, and his mood was not very beautiful, and he watched him pacing in anger, and in front of a wall in the kitchen, he reached out and took a black and gold 'cast iron pan' from the shelf full of kitchen utensils.

"This pot will do." As he spoke, he weighed the pot a few times, Xia Yan nodded frequently, and it could be seen that he was quite satisfied.

Gingami Dojima, who had just put down his phone to end the call, witnessed this scene.

I couldn't help but exchange a look with Nagi Senzaemon, who was holding his arms with his hands and his face was unwavering.

Interesting!

Dojima Silver sat up straight, didn't have a lock screen phone, and opened the LINE chat interface to send a message to his friend who was remarked as "Joichiro":

[Yay (scissorhands)~]

[I'm very lucky, today, I can immediately meet what Joichiro you described, that kind of 'legendary fire'~]

On the interface,It's Dojima Silver、Kohei Joichiro, two good friends,The chat record of the display time is late at night,The content is closely around Xia Yan's "Teppanyaki Yuzi Tofu", and then you can see the food pictures sent by Kohei Joichiro at the beginning,It was this high-definition picture that caused a discussion among friends。

"Hush."

Ikshiki Hui heard the Hisame Teruki sitting beside him, and complained to himself: "Are you going to show that kind of thing again, too, fire is simply a part of the soul for Chinese cuisine, and in front of the commander-in-chief and the chief of Dojima, you can't give up your sharpest weapon......"

Spit and complain, this Yuanyue genius who secretly vowed to surpass Xia Yan immediately shook off his lazy expression and sat upright with sharp eyes.

Issehui stabbed him with her elbow, "Hey, Kuga-kun, do you know something?" ”

For a long time, I didn't squint: "Look for yourself, you'll know later......"

In less than ten minutes, all the ingredients were ready.

About half a bag of flour was poured into the stainless steel cooking basin, Xia Yan grabbed a handful of flour, pretended to observe the quality of the flour, and actually muttered a little in his heart.

Hold the grass.

He ordered this piece, and his skills were really not good.

Although it is said that kneading and mixing noodles, the passing score does not need to be exquisite and deep, and the system task does not require a recipe star rating, as long as 70% of the cooking is completed.

But since the recipe has been decided, Xia Yan doesn't want to be perfunctory.

If you can, why not rush and add a powerful recipe to yourself, and then use this recipe as the content to continue to hone your white case cooking skills, killing two birds with one stone!

"The system didn't say that you can't enable the kitchen helper-"

After waiting quietly for a second or two, and didn't hear the system prompt, Xia Yan sighed lightly, looked sideways at the halberd characters present, and quickly thought of the lines of righteous words in his heart: "It's not too early, I don't want everyone to wait for me for too long, so I need a cook." ”

"Help me complete the process of mixing and kneading dough, save time and speed up the pace."

The kitchen of Nagikiri's house was quiet for a few seconds.

"I-" Ichishiki asked.

"I can."

Dojima Gingaku's hands were all on the bow tie of the suit, and he wanted to untie the tie and take off his coat.

"Let me do it!"

A clearer, more powerful, and unyielding voice made everyone's eyes change slightly.

Erina Nagikiri, who was watched, had a serious face, and said seriously: "I was originally the chef of this family banquet, and the finishing refreshments were all handed over to Xia Xia and Xia Yanjun, which is my dereliction of duty as the head chef, and I have the obligation to contribute my own strength to make the family banquet end successfully." ”

Xia Yan: "......"

Seeing that the "Tongue of God" girl's face did not change, her lines were calm, but the redness of her ears did not dissipate but looked like a ripe apple, Xia Yan secretly felt funny and funny.

Don't guess the girl's mind.

I can't guess.