young!

This is the first impression of Xia Yu that the audience present had.

The trainers naturally know Xia Yu. These days, Xia Yu can be said to have completely integrated into the trainers' circle, especially his shared experience in using heat and spices, which made these famous masters in the neon food industry look at each other with admiration.

Moreover, in terms of personality, Xia Yu is usually a kind young man, well-behaved and sensible. In addition to Shinmoto Natsuki, the trainees are all uncles and aunts, and they love him very much. Asami Kamijo often discusses the spices of curry powder with him at exchange meetings, and Hasero Ichiro and Takei Shinji often express goodwill to him most of the time.

These guys are all smart people and know what the age of high school students means.

If Xia Yu hadn't had too deep Igor marks, TakeiSha and Hasei, among the "Iodus Four", would have staged a drama of rolling up their sleeves and muscles snatching their muscles to snatch geniuses.

Even though the early progress was too fast and hit the ceiling, he had already been ahead of his peers for at least several years when he arrived at the "special level" gate. His peers were busy chasing behind him, while he stopped in front of the door, accumulating momentum and accumulating background. Who dared to say that he was stagnant?

"So young!"

"This is a high school student, right?"

"Would you get something wrong? This high school student, in cooking, can he talk to our peers of President Takei?"

The audience in the courtyard was in an uproar, and everyone was filled with confusion.

These people are either the confidant followers of the trainees, or the disciples, or the like. In short, those who can bring the trainees to observe and evaluate and increase their experience are not ordinary people.

For example, the first-year freshmen of Totsuki brought by Gin Doshima, including Maki Morita, Tomohiro Kohei and Erina Nakiri, who were undoubtedly very optimistic about by Genjima. Those three-year students, even the first few seats of Ren Shijie, probably did not have such opportunities.

The courtyard was in riots.

TakeiSha, the Hase family has the greatest voice. After all, with the reputation and qualifications of Takei Shinji and Hasei Ichiro in the food industry, their confidants or disciples cannot tolerate a little boy who actually rides over their heads and gets along with their elders and superiors.

"madness!"

Listening to the criticism that was gradually uncontrollable, Erina Nakiri was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and these two words popped up between her teeth.

Tatsuo-ei and Morita Maki glared at the crowd.

"Hey, don't underestimate Instructor Xia--" Yukihei Tsuma shouted loudly, but the observers who heard his words a little further away just glanced at him. If it weren't for Gin Dojima and Lina Ryoko, they would probably have spoken more harshly.

"interesting!"

Dojima Yin held his chin, but this time he didn't stop the riots.

Ryoko Lina's mouth slightly raised a sarcastic arc and said, "These so-called 'elites' in the food industry are no different from ordinary people outside. She always has to attack things beyond her own cognition."

Strangely, the trainees did not stop the riots separated by the column behind them.

Hasei Ichiro glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes.

"It's better to be scattered than to block it. They are curious, so let them talk." Haseichiro said calmly.

"Mr. Hase, your thoughts are similar to those of me."

Takei Shinji Meru agreed, "It's better to say it out loud, let them discuss it. My disciples have been lying in the halo of elites in the past two years and are not interested in making progress. They should be stimulated, otherwise they will lose their enterprising spirit."

Hasegawa Ichiro's eyes were on the back of Xia Yu's crossing the door.

"I don't know how Minister Kamihara discovered him." Hasei Ichiro was amazed in a silence.

"Youngness is his advantage and disadvantage."

Takei Shinji said, suddenly remembering something, and smiled bitterly, "If other young geniuses are like him, they will definitely show their sharpness and be arrogant, and they will easily suffer a blow. But he..."

Hasegawa Ichiro was silent.

...

Walk into the main hall and hold up your food box on the table.

Click.

Xia Yu opened the bottom layer of the food box and placed a small charcoal basin inside. This is the exquisite structure of the food box, with good sealing properties and charcoal insulation, allowing the dishes to maintain the taste of just out of the pot during the assessment process.

Taking out the charcoal basin, Xia Yu held the food box, used the [Breaking Flame] kitchen technique to check the heat of the dishes in the box, and nodded secretly: "It's very good, the 'hot' taste has not been lost!"

The seven flavors are one, which is the soul of the "Frost-subdued Magic Mapo Tofu". Without any flavor, the strict cooking structure will collapse.

At this point, Xia Yu's heart completely fell back.

As for whether he can be "qualified", Xia Yu didn't think too much about it.

‘Frost Descent Magic Mapo Tofu’ is his strongest dish, perfectly integrating ‘Fire’ and ‘Spicy Inequality’ cooking skills, and integrating the fantasy ingredients of ‘Frost Descent Tofu’, which is perfect without blind spots.

The most intuitive manifestation of this perfection is the systematic scoring-

100 points!

With solid and powerful steps, he walked to the old woman.

"Mother-in-law Chiyo."

Xia Yu shouted respectfully and then placed the food box on the table.

The old woman obviously still remembered him. She looked at him with her turbid eyes for a while, and her eyes gradually became clear.

"What kind of dishes did you present this time?" the old man asked kindly.

"Mapo Tofu."

"Mapo Tofu?" The old man was stunned and his eyes moved to the sealed food box, as if he had smelled a leaking, weak and inaudible smell, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"It's not easy to innovate this traditional Chinese cuisine."

The old man said slowly: "When I was young, I traveled to Shuchuan for a while, and even tasted the special Mapo tofu cooked by Liu's disciples in 'Chrysanthemums downstairs'. It is said that it was a recipe left by the chef god..."

Wait, Ju go downstairs!

Xia Yu's heart was thrilled.

"Of course, I also tasted Mapo tofu with the taste of Fairy Abe. He was a respectable female chef, but her name may have been destroyed in history. Even in China, there are probably very few chefs who know Fairy Abe, right?"

Chiyo's mother-in-law fell into memorial and felt the same.

"Open it, let me see your Mapo tofu!" After a while, the old man stared at the food box.

"good!"

Xia Yu glanced at the witch with an ice-faced face beside him. He took off the lock and reached out to grab it. As the lid loosened, a wisp of dazzling light projected through the gap and into the dim hall!

The old man looked at him for a moment, and his eyes that became clear were reflected in his food box a plate of dishes wrapped in light.

Thumb.

Perhaps the light was too strong, and the ice-faced witch covered her eyes and took two steps back, and then her body suddenly froze.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

There seemed to be a whirlwind of numbness and spicyness in the palace.

The witch with an ice-faced sniffed the smell and said in surprise:

"Wait, how can there be a strong bean fragrance? What's going on with this bean fragrance!"
Chapter completed!