Nakiri Senzaemon ignored Erina's whispers.

Yuanyue? I won't go.

A voice suddenly interrupted.

Now the old man, Erina and Senzaemon all looked over. Xia Yu said in a natural tone: Yuanyue is a chef's hell, I yearn for a more relaxed and leisurely life, so old man, leave the shop to me!

He also heard that the old man is going back to China.

In fact, when Masato Kanbara came over a few days ago, some details of his words fell into Xia Yu's ears, and he had already guessed the general idea.

Regarding the old man's departure, he didn't ask much. Although he was a little bit reluctant, he was not as panicked and confused as other sixteen-year-old boys of the same age. Before coming to the parallel time and space, Xia Yu was already an adult with independent ability.

The old man's departure made him a little excited.

Can you finally try to run a small cooking shop? Xia Yu looked forward to where he could go with the help of the God of Cooking system.

Chef's Hell?

That's right. Yuanyue's philosophy is competition.

Nakiri Erina looked at Xia Yu with contempt in her eyes, Are you afraid of competition? Chefs with poor skills should be eliminated. Not everyone is qualified to go further and further on the road of cooking. Incompetent You must have the consciousness of incompetence and recognize yourself.”

Xia Yu could hear veins popping out of his forehead.

Although I know the character of this God's Tongue through animation and manga, but if you put it in the real world and feel it yourself, what's the matter with the full egg pain?

Girl, can you let go of endlessness and talk?

Incompetent? Xia Yu shrugged, not intending to argue with the eldest lady.

At present, his culinary skills have just started, and it is indeed not as good as [God's Tongue] who won the top ten seats in Yuanyue Middle Division. But look at the problem from the perspective of development. Xia Yu was sure that he would be able to catch up soon, making Yuanyue's group of geniuses look sideways. Who said that he must study in Yuanyue to be successful?

Unsatisfied with my evaluation?

Nakiri Erina's pretty face sank slightly.

It's as if I have to accept your evaluation...Who are you... Xia Yu smiled.

You, you... Shakiri Erina stood up abruptly, her face full of anger.

She is the head of Yuanyue's middle division, and she was promoted to the advanced division after the summer vacation. In the middle school, no matter whether it was a student or a tutor, no one dared to disobey her face to face.

Regarding the evaluation of [God Tongue], the incompetent and common people should tremble and admit it with their heads bowed.

But Xia Yu's indifferent attitude somehow made Shakiri Erina feel a nameless anger.

Erina!

Nakiri Senzaemon interrupted the dispute between the two with a deep voice, God's Tongue looked unwilling, bit his lower lip and knelt down.

Xia Yu didn't intend to stay here to waste time, so he poured another cup of tea for the two old men, bowed slightly and retreated to the store, got into the kitchen and disappeared.

Soon, the old man and Senzaemon who were talking suddenly put down their teacups.

From the kitchen behind them, there was a wafting aroma.

Nakiri Erina had noticed this smell a long time ago, sniffed, and whispered to herself: Chili, pepper, five-spice powder, black bean sauce, bean paste...Is this Sichuan cuisine?

The pungent spicy smell made Nakiri Erina frown, with dissatisfaction written on her face.

really.

Common people are common people, and they don't know etiquette.

There are still guests at home, so cooking pungent chili dishes like no one else is chasing away guests.

Mapo tofu? Nakiri Senzaemon was curious.

He's been experimenting with new dishes for the past few days, and he said it's mapo tofu. It's an improved version, and it has an incredible taste. The old man said lightly.

Improved mapo tofu?

Nakiri Senzaemon was silent for a while, and suddenly said: Can I try it? To be honest, I am very interested in Mr. Xia Qing's grandson's cooking skills.

Next to him, Nakiri Erina was shocked.

Yuanyue's commander-in-chief, the leader of RB's culinary industry, since when did he care so much about the culinary skills of a commoner chef?

Okay. The old man still had a paralyzed face, turned his head to the direction of the kitchen, and shouted loudly, Wait a minute and bring over the mapo tofu you made.

...

Xia Yu happened to make a plate of magic mapo tofu, and was annoyed at the 70 points given by the system, planning to have a good argument with the system, when he heard the old man's voice.

Commander Yuanyue and the 'God's Tongue' want to taste his food?

Surprised and a little excited.

Of these two people, one is the Cooking Demon King and the other is the 'God's Tongue'. If he didn't hesitate to give pointers, Xia Yu would be able to find many missing details in his cooking process.

Just this plate.

The 70-point evaluation is the highest in the past few days. There are not many ingredients left, and it will be difficult to make a higher score if you try again.

So, Xia Yu took two pairs of clean chopsticks, picked up the steaming magic mapo tofu, and walked out of the kitchen.

enjoy your meal!

Putting a plate of tofu on the low table, without throwing the two pairs of chopsticks directly on the table, Xia Yu brought a wooden chopstick rest, and the chopsticks rested on it, detached from the table.

The small details fell into the eyes of others, and Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help nodding his head and said: Mr. Xia Qing, your grandson already knows how to serve customers. I believe that the small shop will not decline under his hands.

snort.

Nakiri Erina turned her head too far.

The magic mapo tofu just out of the pan is brightly colored and white jade-like tofu cubes are scattered in the bright red chili oil, covered with a layer of finely minced meat sauce, and the green onion is dotted on the top layer.

In terms of 'color' and 'fragrance', this dish is impeccable.

Just don't know how it tastes...

Nakiri Erina was curious, but she didn't realize that her eyes were firmly attracted by this dish, and she still turned her head with a stubborn temper.

Smelling the rich aroma, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help picking up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of white jade tofu covered with chili sauce and soybean minced meat, and put it in his mouth.

The first bite feels hot.

But immediately after, a strong pungent spicy taste and numbness spread on the tip of the tongue, and the whole mouth was washed away by this taste, and the saliva was secreted rapidly.

Hot and spicy complement each other, and after just one sip, traces of sweat appeared on Nakiri Senzaemon's forehead.

The second mouthful, the third mouthful, the fourth mouthful...

Nakiri Erina was startled, looking at the appetizing grandpa, she also swallowed quietly.

Is it really that delicious?

After a while, Nakiri Senzaemon put down his chopsticks and sat cross-legged with his arms crossed. The clothes on his upper body were suddenly pulled away, revealing a strong and burly bronze half body.

This is... Nakiri Erina's pupils shrank.

The skirt is torn!

Xia Yu blurted out in his heart.

I got a big grass!

A dish with a score of only 70 in the system can actually make the clothes of the Demon Eater tear apart?

At this time, Xia Yu had infinite doubts about the plot of the spirit of the halberd eater.

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