“……”

Looking left and right a little uncomfortably, Yumeng tentatively put down the plate in his hand.

The gaze that was focused on her immediately shifted to the table as she moved, and sure enough, or rather, it had been locked on the golden egg fried rice on her plate from the very beginning.

A little reluctantly glanced at the golden egg fried rice that had only eaten a small one-third of the gap, and Youmeng swallowed her saliva, "That, if you don't dislike it, I can share some of it with you." ”

"What's so embarrassing about that. You eat, you eat, let's see. ”

Hearing Youmeng's words, Sylvie and Aunt Dengxu came back to their senses in an instant, their faces were straight, and they waved their hands in unison, and refused righteously.

"Oh......"

Youmeng nodded, and was about to reach out and scoop another spoonful of fried rice, when the familiar heavy gaze condensed on her again with her movements—this still made it impossible for people to eat!

Raising her head, she glanced at the two people around her, and her eyes were about to glow green, and Youmeng sighed tiredly, "Otherwise, you should divide some." I can't finish it alone......"

Before the words fell, the golden egg fried rice in front of her suddenly floated in the air, trembling slightly from side to side in the air, as if there were two invisible forces pulling left and right. The corners of Youmeng's mouth twitched, these two people are really not tactful at all.

It's just that Aunt Dengxu, who looks like an ordinary person, didn't expect to be on par with Teacher Sylvie of the beginner spirit, and it seems that she still has an advantage, and sure enough, there are no normal people in the academy.

Youmeng coughed lightly, and after thinking about it, she decided to come out to play a round and reconcile it in the middle.

"Now, thank you so much for liking my fried rice, or ......"

Meow!

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a loud cat meow sounded in front of him.

A little black cat with whirring meat appeared next to the dinner plate out of thin air, its hair exploded into a ball, and its expression was super fierce between Aya Dengxu and the dinner plate, and the golden egg fried rice was firmly protected behind it with its teeth and claws.

"Huh?! Is this a spirit manifestation? ”

Aunt Dengxu was slightly stunned, her momentum stagnated, and the yellow egg fried rice that was originally suspended in the air and stalemate turned into a golden waterfall, and the traction fell to Silvie's plate.

The little black cat had a smug look on her face, wagged her tail, and was about to jump back onto Sylvie's shoulder.

"Wow, that's so cute!!"

Youmeng's eyes lit up, and she was almost about to pop up a little star, and she let out an exclamation from her mouth, and rushed forward with lightning speed. The fleshy and warm little body, the soft and shiny black hair, and the little arrogant look on this face, are so cute!

Meow?!

The little black cat who was suddenly attacked was startled at first, and subconsciously called on the spiritual power to escape into the shadows, but found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be frozen for some reason, and there was no response.

The next pair of hands hugged the little black cat and pressed it to his chest, rubbed and rubbed it......

The little black cat's expression was slightly stunned, and then he struggled hard in Youmeng's arms, and his two little paws slapped on Youmeng's chest in despair, while trying to turn his head to look at the owner who was concentrating on eliminating the golden egg fried rice.

Meow meow cat~~

"Sister Sylvie, is this your cat? It's so cute, can you give me a touch? ”

When the little black cat heard this, she struggled even more violently, her head shaking quickly and refusing.

"Well, yes, no problem. Suo Xiaohei obediently ......" Sylvie replied vaguely without raising her head, and agreed without hesitation.

Hearing Sylvie's words, the little black cat that was originally struggling desperately with hope in Youmeng's arms went down like a popped balloon, and the cat's face was full of lovelessness, giving up resistance and letting the Youmeng Demon King rub and rub~

"It turns out that it's called Suo Xiaohei, strange, I didn't see it all the way just now."

Scratching the little black cat's chin, Yumeng held it up in front of her eyes and carefully examined the beautiful fur kitten she had never seen before.

"This is no ordinary kitten, the Shadow Cat Spirit, this is the origin spirit of little Sylvie."

Aunt Dengxu glanced at Youmeng, who was teasing the little black cat, and explained, walked to the stove, picked up the rice grains that fell on the table with her fingers, looked at it carefully, and frowned in confusion, "It's really not a spiritual diet, why does it produce an illusion, and even a spiritual diet can't ......"

Unlike Sylvie, Aya has continued to experience the rise and fall of the Ulassis Academy's spirit kitchen world over the years, and she knows exactly what the spirit meal will look like and what the effect will be.

The so-called spiritual diet is to use a special technique to modulate the dish, so that the spiritual power is contained in the dish in a certain proportion, and finally the eater can temporarily obtain some buff effects or recovery ability.

It may be possible for a high-level spirit chef to create dishes that permanently increase physical attributes or other functions, but in the final analysis, the essence of all spiritual food is actually to act on the spirit itself.

However, this dish of Yumeng ...... Ayato continued to look at the little black cat that showed obvious form and consciousness in silence, is the legendary dish that can act on the origin spirit really exist? Or is it just a coincidence?

"Hey, hey."

Hearing the praise, Youmeng temporarily spared the little black cat under her and touched her nose proudly, "Speaking of which, Aunt Dengxu, I can be regarded as passing the assessment." Is it possible to make the temporary chef's permissions official? ”

"Assessment, what assessment?" Silvie, who was gobbling it up, paused, tried to swallow the fried rice in her mouth, and looked at Youmeng and Aunt Dengxu curiously, "By the way, I haven't asked what happened, what about Chef Huanghe, why is Youmeng cooking?" ”

Formal chef, such a first-year freshman?

Aya Deng continued to look at the golden rice grains in his hand thoughtfully, shook his head, and his face was straight.

"No, not an official chef. Now there is no second chef in the special department canteen, so ......" paused slightly, his eyes swept over the girl's immature face, and Ayato continued to say word by word, "If you want to become a regular, you must be able to shoulder the future of this place, the chef." ”

Aunt Dengxu continued.

"But the chef of a restaurant is not enough to simply fry fried rice for one or two portions, and normal chefs can do uninterrupted work all day long.

Of course, it's not a big restaurant, and you're not a spirit chef. You don't have to stick to it all day, if you can take on the job of a chef at noon today, then you are the new head chef here. ”

Yu Guang paused on Yu Meng's slightly trembling wrist, and Aya Deng continued to raise his hand to stop Yu Meng's almost blurted out answer, and asked faintly, "How many times can you afford to make fried rice like that with your wrist and spiritual power?" ”

Before, my attention was completely attracted by the magical golden egg fried rice, so I didn't realize it at the first time.

The entire kitchen, whether it is fire control or kitchen utensils, is configured according to the specifications of the spirit kitchen from the very beginning.

The spiritual load in it is definitely not something that a first-year freshman who has just awakened his spiritual power can bear.

Moreover, that kind of amazing spoon-turning technique, although it is nothing for a spirit person, is still too burdensome for an ordinary girl.

Raising his wrist and looking down at the time on his personal terminal, Aya Deng continued to raise two fingers, "There are still two hours before the students leave school, you can think about it before answering." ”