Smack!

Standing in front of the kitchen's ingredient store, Yumeng frowned and withdrew her right hand, and an extremely thin Lingzi power grid separated her from the ingredients. It looks like it's within reach, but you can't even take out an egg.

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"What does that mean?" Youmeng shook her numb right hand and looked at Aunt Dengxu behind her.

"The kitchen of the Juracis Academy can only be used by those who have a license to do so. If you want to use the ingredients and utensils, you have to be certified here. ”

As she spoke, she walked over to Yumeng and took out an egg and placed it in Yumeng's palm without hindrance. "After Huang He's soul faded away, now only I am left. Tell me if you need anything, and I'll help you. In this way, you are not considered a chef here, and naturally you don't have to worry about being implicated in the curse. ”

Youmeng looked at the egg in his hand and didn't make a sound, turned around and tried to heat the stove of the cooking table, and sure enough, the same fingertips were slightly numb, and they were pushed away by a layer of power grid.

"How do I get certified?" Youmeng turned her head and asked Aunt Dengxu seriously.

"You kid can't understand words?!" Aya Dengxu crossed his waist and looked up at Yu Meng with some annoyance, "You like to cook, but all the chefs who are bound to the certification here are cursed, and no one can be promoted to the spirit chef." If you mess around like this, get me out! ”

"How can I get out, I'm a chef. How could a chef escape from the kitchen without cooking a single dish. ”

With a wave of her hand, Youmeng raised the egg in her hand and looked at it, her eyes swept over the kitchen - there are all kinds of knives, pots, and condiments, this is the real place to make good dishes.

"And ......" Youmeng's eyes became serious, and she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her upper lip gently, revealing a dangerous expression, "I know such an interesting story here." How could I leave? I used to cook Kewpie's kitchen, and I drooled excitement just thinking about it. ”

"A chef is a chef, you just need to concentrate on making the dish well, and it doesn't matter what other curses you have."

As soon as Yu Meng's aura was retracted, he tilted his head cutely with his hands folded, "Now you are the only one who has the authority to Aunt Dengxu, that is to say, whether you can have certification qualifications, in fact, you only need to decide Aunt Dengxu, right." So, please~"

This kid ......

It seems that he said the same thing as the man who built this place.

Aya continued to stare at Yumeng in silence, "Understood, I'll add a temporary certification as a trainee chef to you." Allows you to use all the ingredients of the beginner level Spirit Chef. However, if the food you make is too unpalatable, I will not hesitate to kick you out of this kitchen. ”

Saying that, pick up Youmeng's student ID card and operate it on the personal terminal a few times, like a soft sound of a bubble bursting, it's obviously still the same scene, but the whole kitchen seems to come alive in Youmeng's eyes, revealing a sense of intimacy everywhere.

"Thank you, Aunt Dengxu, you are amazing!" Youmeng's eyes lit up and hugged Aunt Dengxu and kissed her, and then she jumped up and ran to the front of the ingredient warehouse to choose ingredients and show off her skills.

Speaking of the ingredients at the beginner level of the Spirit Chef's authority, I've seen it from Lucardo before, and it seems that there are hundreds of ingredients just for it, which is really amazing.

Youmeng rubbed her hands happily, clicked on the electronic panel in front of the food library, and swept the list with anticipation.

"Hmm...... It's cold rice, eggs, cold rice, cold rice, green onions, eggs, green onions, milk, ......"

“……”

"Hmm, wait! If you don't count milk, such a large ingredient warehouse only has eggs, cold rice, and green onions?! ”

After carefully rummaging through the food library for a while, Youmeng turned her head to look at Aunt Dengxu with a face full of disbelief.

"What are you kidding, young man is really careless." Ayato rolled his eyes, slowly opened the list of ingredients in the warehouse and said, "Even if it's a special fried rice, it's made up of all kinds of rare ingredients...... ......"

Looking at the list of ingredients reflected in front of her, Aunt Dengxu suddenly kept repeating the end like a stuck tape recorder.

At least five or six seconds later, Aunt Dengxu suddenly let out a terrible roar, "Huang He, you bastard!" You're not human! Not to mention the experience of previous chefs, you have even swept away the ingredients! ”

A violent spiritual power burst out from Aunt Dengxu's thin and rickety body, the iron in the kitchen trembled slightly, making a small cracking sound, she turned around and tried to squeeze out a gentle smile, "It's okay, Youmeng, you wait a minute, I'll go buy some ingredients for you to fill first." ”

"No extra hassle, that's enough."

Youmeng took out a basin of cold rice and sniffed it, his fingers moved, he took out four eggs from the ingredient store, shook it at Aunt Dengxu, smiled confidently and repeated, "With these, it's enough." ”

"Is it the easiest egg fried rice with only eggs and rice?" Aunt Dengxu looked at Youmeng, whose face was full of confidence, and shook her head helplessly, "If it is just for a full stomach, the most basic egg fried rice is of course no problem." However, this is a restaurant for soul worshippers and apprentices in the academy city. ”

"If it weren't for the special fried rice that Huang He carefully developed using cherished ingredients rich in spiritual power, it would be almost comparable to the special fried rice of beginner spiritual chef cuisine. It's a fantasy to simply try to attract customers with egg fried rice that can be made in almost every restaurant. ”

As she spoke, Aunt Dengxu's face became a little more bitter, "Moreover, even so, because there is no spiritual chef who can make spiritual food, except for a few students who are struggling with money, there are fewer and fewer people who come here to eat now." Huang He chose to leave, probably because of this. ”

"The ......"

Youmeng raised her eyebrows, and her thumb compared to the sample picture hanging in front of the window behind her, "Aunt Dengxu, the so-called special fried rice rich in spiritual power you said can't be the shoddy, pig-like hodgepodge, right?" ”

"Pig food?! Hodgepodge?! ”

Aya Deng continued to frown heavily, even if she hated Huang He now, she had to admit that Huang He was indeed recognized as an existence close to the strength of a beginner spirit kitchen, so it was a little too arrogant to say so.

"That's right." You Meng didn't know when she had put on a white chef's uniform, and arranged the chef's hat on her head with both hands, and the whole person exuded a completely different and aggressive edge from before.

"You don't know anything about the pinnacle of food. The pinnacle of fried rice is not a hodgepodge of bits and pieces, but a glowing top-quality egg fried rice. ”