Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

At the moment, half an hour has passed since the Qibao Glazed Sect sword energy soared into the sky.

The sky is as clear as a blue ocean, as clear as the blue ocean; the warm autumn wind blows a few golden leaves and floats into the lake, causing the clear lake to sparkle and create ripples.

The hottest part of the day has passed, and now the sun is shining brightly, making it a good time for an outdoor picnic.

"Dong dong..."

It is the collision sound of the kitchen knife and the chopping board, which is the prelude to the ingredients about to fall into the cooking utensils.

"First, let's make the sauce," a young man with short brown-red hair wearing a linen apron muttered to himself as he stood beside a table with a series of cooking utensils such as a frying pan, a log chopping board, and a kitchen knife. .

"Cut the garlic into mince, add a little oil and stir-fry, and add a bowl of chopped tomatoes."

The two thumbs of the young man's right hand picked up the two porcelain bowls placed beside the table, which contained chopped garlic and chopped tomatoes. He weighed the handle of the pan in his left hand and put it aside. On the barbecue grill that has adjusted the fire temperature.

A flame burning with dead branches and leaves is used under the iron grill.

"Zizi..."

It was the sound of the collision of hot oil and iron pot that aroused the appetite of the two people.

"Add salt, pepper, sugar...what? Now there is no pepper and sugar in Douluo Continent, so that's fine."

Not long after, wisps of faint, white smoke curled up.

The boy's nose was slightly raised: "Well, it has been stir-fried and has a faint aroma. If there is no butter, add some milk instead."

When the aroma of the tomatoes in the sauce and the milky aroma of the milk are fully integrated, the boy puts the already somewhat viscous bright red sauce into a porcelain bowl and sets aside.

"Speaking of which, why are there objects like pans in Douluo Continent? Is it because the Holy Soul Village I stayed in before was too rural?"

The young man muttered softly.

"Shirou, what did you say?"

"Ah? I mean, next, we need to cut the onions into thicker pieces, and cut the mushrooms into moderately thick slices..."

Shi Chen raised the kitchen knife in his hand and operated it on the chopping board as fiercely as a tiger. "Cut the chicken leg meat into uniform dice sizes and use it as an ingredient for chicken fried rice."

"Oh……"

Qian Renxue, who had blond hair, was sitting on a knee-high bench on the other side of the grill. She then broke the dead branch in her hand with a "click" and threw it into the blazing flames under the grill. .

A pair of beautiful eyes like clear springs stared closely at the chicken legs thrown into the pot.

"Zizi..."

"After frying the chicken legs in a pan, add the onions and mushrooms and continue to stir-fry. Then add salt and the chopped tomatoes that were not used just now."

Soon,

The breeze blew over my face, and wisps of fragrance from the main raw materials came to my nostrils: "The whole dish is delicious, and the sourness is eliminated... Then add white rice and stir-fry like cutting something."

As he spoke, he picked up a large plate of still-warm white rice that had just been taken out from the kitchen of Tendou Academy and poured it into the pot.

"Zizi..."

At the same time, he used a wooden spatula to stir-fry the fried rice constantly to prevent it from burning: "Be careful not to burn it, and let the sauce absorb the flavor."

"Crackling..."

His Highness the Crown Prince said "Oh", his beautiful eyes were fixed on the chicken fried rice that was about to be cooked in the pot, and he mechanically threw the dead branches in his hands into the flames.

The crackling sound of the flames covered up her subtle swallowing sound extremely well.

"The final step is the omelette,"

Put the fried rice on an ordinary jade bowl, and without stopping, put two half-fist-sized eggs in a porcelain bowl and crack them, add salt and mix evenly, then pour it into the hot pot that has been poured. Oil the pan:

"Pour hot oil into a pan, add salt and stir well the eggs;"

Shichen held the handle of the pot with his left hand and shook the iron pot gently; he raised the chopsticks with his right hand and slightly bent his wrist: "While stirring with the chopsticks, slowly shake the pan to create a half-cooked state."

"Cuckoo..."

Rotate the pot to let the slurry flow throughout the pot. When the yellow egg liquid gradually solidifies in the pot and turns golden yellow, lift the iron pot:

"When it's half-cooked, let it rest against the side of the pot, adjust its shape, and then flip it over."

The arms were slightly raised, rising and falling, and the solidified eggs jumped in the pot, like a cheerful child.

"When the eggs are closed, place them on top of the chicken fried rice."

Putting down the iron pot, someone with excellent housekeeping skills poured the previously prepared tomato seasoning on the chicken fried rice: "Pour on the special sauce from before, and it's done!"

He took off the apron tied around his waist, picked up the prepared food, left the open-air "kitchen", and walked to the edge of the lake.

His Royal Highness also put down the firewood in his hand and followed the time to the lakeside.

There is a square platform by the lake. On the platform are several tables specially designed for students to have outdoor picnics. At this time, one of the tables is surrounded by three wooden chairs, with stacks of exquisite Seasonal fruits and vegetables.

Facing the two sides of the lake, Shi Chen and His Royal Highness sat opposite each other, looking at each other in silence.

"Here, Sister Xue."

Shi Chen moved the freshly baked delicacies on the table to His Highness the Crown Prince and said as if he was offering a treasure: "The dish I have newly developed is called omelette rice."

"...I told you, don't call me sister."

"If you don't call me sister, then you call me... Your Highness, Prince." Shi Chen leaned on the table with his elbows and his cheeks in his palms, deliberately dragging out the last word.

"You should call me sister."

When the goal was achieved, Shi Chen grinned and smiled: "Okay, Sister Xue."

Qian Renxue's face was slightly red, and she didn't know it was nothing. When this guy called her sister, she only felt ashamed and guilty that her secret had been revealed;

But when this little guy really changed his name and called himself His Royal Highness, he felt an emotion in his heart that he couldn't explain, but he knew something was wrong.

"do not care,"

His Highness the Crown Prince waved his hand and made an immediate decision: "Eat first."

But when she looked at the delicacies on the plate, she suddenly paused. The silver spoon suddenly didn't know where to start digging for this golden mountain peak.

"Hey, this omelette rice...which position is the best to eat it from?"

This can't be blamed on her. After all, this plate of omelette rice is probably the only one in the history of Douluo Continent. It is perfectly normal that His Highness the Crown Prince has never eaten it.

But this contrasting posture...

I have received professional training and must not laugh...

It took a long time to mentally prepare, and I pointed to the egg roll spread on the fried rice: "Sister Xue, use a spoon to cut the center of the egg roll."

"Is that so..."

His Royal Highness the Prince followed the good example, raised his spoon and lightly scratched the center of the egg roll, his pupils shrank slightly, and his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

When the evenly thick layer of egg skin made of fried eggs is gently peeled off from the middle, it's as if an alluring beauty has taken off the thin gauze, and the gauze hangs down evenly from both sides and is extremely silky. Let the egg skin spread naturally on the fried rice.

The half-boiled egg liquid wrapped in the egg skin is also exposed to the air, and blends perfectly with the tomato sauce previously poured on the rice.

When the two met, a subtle chemical reaction seemed to occur, just like a volcanic eruption. The red magma continuously flowing on the mountain evaporated wisps of warm water vapor in the air, which turned into a fragrance and penetrated into the nostrils of His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Hmm...it smells so good,"

The cold and reserved Qian Renxue still couldn't bear to let go of her aristocratic etiquette, and scooped up a spoonful of fried rice with golden egg liquid in a decent manner: "Soft omelette rice."

Then put the spoonful of rice into your mouth.

The aroma instantly exploded in the mouth, leaving a fragrant aroma on the lips and teeth, with endless aftertaste. His Highness the Prince commented: "Well...it's delicious. It seems that Shirou is very talented as a chef."

Congratulations on accidentally guessing the correct answer!

Shi Chen complained in his heart, picked a grape on the table and put it into his mouth, and said while eating:

"As long as you like it."

"And... there seems to be a very gentle smell in it."

gentle?How do you eat tenderness?

There was a slot stuck in his mouth, and it didn't matter whether he vomited it or not. He looked at His Highness the Crown Prince, who was eating omelette rice with a happy face, to divert his attention.

Looking at His Royal Highness the Prince, who looked both male and female, he finally understood what it means to be beautiful and delicious!

First of all, Qian Renxue's current face is fair and clean, with a thin and ruddy mouth, slightly diamond-shaped; she has a tall nose, which makes her facial features look particularly three-dimensional;

The impression it gives is: rational, indifferent and disciplined!

However, those eyes like black pearls betrayed her!

The curved eyes, full chin, and long eyelashes at the ends of her eyes cast shadows under her eyes that look like they are thinking, adding a bit of vulnerability and weakness to her original intellectuality.

This is naturally nothing for a person who has shouldered the burden of being a prince since childhood.

On the contrary, when she is not speaking, once her eyes are half-squinted, the person she stares at will always feel a sense of scrutiny like a gleam on the back, like a skilled hunter staring closely at the prey or enemy. .

However, if she smiles, it will have a different charm.

Such a pair of naturally affectionate eyes are perfectly embedded in such an indifferent face, and that kind of ice-cold, noble and inviolable temperament suddenly spreads out, as if it can make people break through the shackles of reason at any time.

To put it simply, it makes people want to play with her.

Ahem... Of course, Shi is not such a person at all.

"Shirou, you...what's wrong with you," Qian Renxue, who noticed something strange about Shi Shi, asked Shi Shi while chewing the omelette rice in her mouth.

"I'm just feeling pity."

"What's a pity?" Qian Renxue was puzzled.

Shi Chen pretended to be sad and said: "I'm just sorry that Grandpa Meng is not lucky enough to enjoy such a bowl of delicious food... Hey, Sister Xue, have you finished eating them all?!"

"Well, it's over."

Qian Renxue gently placed the jade bowl and plate in her hand on the table. There was not a drop of rice on the plate. It was as smooth as new and could vaguely reflect a person's face.

The autumn sunshine shone down, even reflecting a shining light.

Is it so fast?

I just walked around for a while, but less than a minute passed, and you actually finished eating them all... Shi Chen said sadly:

"Sister Xue, why don't you leave any for me?"

"...It's so delicious."

Thinking that he had lost his composure over a plate of fried rice just now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had always been elegant and upright, felt a little embarrassed: "Shirou may have the opportunity to open a restaurant in the future. I believe the business will be very popular, and even the nobles in the Tiandou Imperial City will probably come here. Absolutely."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Is the name of the restaurant "Emiya's Rice"?Or should we call it "Chaldea on the Tip of the Tongue"?Shi Chen touched his chin with his thumb and index finger, wondering which one was more appropriate.

Oh, by the way, I have to ask Sister Shi for advice on cooking skills one day!

"What else are you thinking about?"

Qian Renxue pushed away the plate that had been taught by Operation CD and picked up a drink on the table to quench her thirst.

"Think about the name of the hotel in the future."

"Oh, don't rush this yet."

His Highness the Crown Prince shook his head and laughed: "The first thing you have to do now is to improve your soul power cultivation and level. All other things come second."

Suddenly!

His tone suddenly changed, and his tone became quite solemn: "Shirou, you have to know that in Douluo Continent, strength is the most respected. Only when your strength becomes truly strong, so strong that no one can despise you, at that time, you will gain the respect That’s the most unshakable thing.”

"Otherwise, everything is just a mirror image."

"Oh, I know, Sister Xue."

Shi Chen nodded like a child, as if he was really a child who had just walked out of the deep mountains and forests.

"So, as I said before, you don't have to worry about your Grandpa Meng's feelings,"

Qian Renxue tapped the table with her fingers "dong dong dong", indicating that the next words were the key points, and Emiya Shirou should listen carefully:

"My teacher, Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, said to you before leaving, 'The door of the Qibao Glazed Sect will always be open to you.' This means that you can go to the Qibao Glazed Sect for advice."

"The guidance of two titled Douluo is very rare. Many soul masters can only come across it. You can get the attention of Sword and Bone Douluo at the same time. This kind of opportunity with many benefits cannot just slip away from your hands. .”

Shichen raised his little head, his brown eyes showing confusion:

"But Grandpa Meng said that I am a student of Tiandou Royal Academy, and I cannot study under two teachers, otherwise it will be called stealing from another teacher."

"Shirou, let's expand the situation a little bit. How can the matter of soul masters be called stealing masters?"

His Royal Highness the Prince followed the instructions: "This is called the exchange and study before the Soul Master Academy. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will take you there for exchange and study."

"Not only the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, but your reputation will become more and more prominent in the future. Many well-known soul master academies in Tiandou City, such as the Academy of Five Elements, will rush to invite you. When the time comes, you can go with confidence and boldness."

"Don't ask. Asking is for exchange and learning."

"As for your Grandpa Meng, I believe he will understand you."

Only the world where Chief Meng Shenji was injured has been achieved... Shi Chen looked at the empty nanmu chair beside him and silently prayed for Meng Shenji in his heart.

…………

A quarter of an hour ago.

"what?"

Chief Meng Shenji stood up and said, "Your Highness, I do not agree with this move."

Qian Renxue stared at Meng Shenji's old face and muttered: "Chief Meng Shenji, you have to understand that Tiandou Royal Academy can indeed provide Shirou with the best training environment, but you have also seen Shirou's talent. In the future, He must become a titled Douluo, but there is no corresponding titled Douluo within the academy who can guide him."

"I..." Meng Shenji was speechless.

He had already considered this issue when he met Demon-Conquering Douluo a month ago, but at that time he didn't know that Emiya Shirou's talent was so good.

"You should also understand, Chief Mengshenji."

His Highness the Crown Prince stood by the lake with his hands behind his hands and sighed: "Shirou, he is an eagle. Tiandou Royal Academy is just his harbor and nest when he was young. How can the young eagle stay in the nest forever? One day, He wants to fly high."

He walked up to Meng Shenji and patted his somewhat stooped shoulder:

"Imagine that one day, when Shirou stands at the pinnacle of the soul master world, the words 'Tian Dou Royal Academy' will be imprinted on the history written in the mainland, and on his resume, we should have already Very satisfied.”

…………

"last question."

"What, Sister Xue."

"You are willing to serve me"