In fact, Xia Yu really didn't know whether these seven "repeat" dishes could satisfy Maas's appetite.

But isn't the fun in the unknown?

He wanted to take back the shopping street industry, protect the Xia store, and put in all his efforts. Even if he failed, he would not leave any regrets. Instead, he was full of breath to continue to improve his cooking skills and fight again tomorrow.

"Wow"

When they opened the door, Xia Yu and Ryoko Lina took the tray and entered the private room one after another.

Mas has gone to the bathroom to sort out his appearance. He is the elegant and young-looking giant of the "food club" who is a giant who looks like a young person. Just looking at his appearance, no one would have thought that this guy has a non-human appetite and stomach bag.

"What is this? It's wrapped in tin foil, there are seven... barbecue dishes?" Mas asked curiously.

After eating the "Frost Submerged Magic Mapo Tofu", Mas's evaluation of Xia Yu suddenly rose a lot. No wonder it was the chef who made his proud disciple defeated and could not have the idea of ​​challenging him.

No wonder Professor Smith said that even a super chef would not be sure of defeating a powerful enemy if he did not master the ‘special killing dishes’.

‘Frost-subduing magical Mapo tofu’ can be said to have subverted Mas’s understanding of tofu cuisine.

He had never had such a delicious tofu dish.

Therefore, he was completely awakened by the unexpected surprise when he tried his best to suppress the demonic appetite!

"It's not wrong to say that it's a barbecue dish, because the cooking method of 'barbecue' is an indispensable part of the cuisine." Xia Yu said.

“Seven in total.”

Mas counted, with a deep smile on his lips.

"The total price of 35 million yen is 5 million yen per dish. Generally, the price of rotten special dishes is almost the same. If you have a little new, it will be more than 10 million."

"And if you talk about fantasy recipes that use 'fantasy ingredients', the price can be said to be... no upper limit!"

He chuckled and savored the face of Xia Yu Gujing Wubo.

"If the quality of these seven dishes is close to the 'Frost-submerged Magic Mapo Tofu', no, 80%...70% of the quality is OK, then I made it!"

Deliberately strengthening the tone of the word "earn" is the word "support".

Mas was observing Xia Yu's reaction.

Unexpectedly, his expression did not change at all, as if he didn't care much about money.

Raising his eyebrows, Maas was surprised this time. Are there any people who don’t like money?

"how……"

Just as Mas was about to speak, Xia Yu waved his hand and said, "Principal Mas, we will discuss the price later. Now please try my dishes first, maybe they can make you 'satisfied'--"

His face sluggishly, for some reason, his heart was a little awkward at this moment. Mas stared at the boy's really young face, raised his lips and said, "A funny little guy!"

He also simply reached out and grabbed a hot tin foil bag and placed it on the tea table.

Tear the tape on the seal.

Bang!

At this moment, the volcano erupted, and its originally casual expression suddenly shook.

Maas's hand was stiffened over the pocket, first with the biting cold wind blowing, and then with the burning heat of the calcination of the flames.

In just one or two seconds, his palm actually felt the feeling of absolute zero degrees and infinite flames!

His face became solemn.

"This 'barbecue dish' is very unusual!"

Staring at the slowly opened pocket, Mas said word by word.

"Principal Maas, wait--"

Xia Yu called Mas who wanted to put the spoon in time and asked Ryoko Lina to help. The two of them opened the remaining six tin foil bags together.

Now, even Isehui, Kobayashi Gentian, Chiyo Aichi, and Yuki Watanabe, who were standing outside the door, shook their bodies with the cold and hot air flowing.

Only Erina Nakiri who had truly tasted the "Song of Ice and Fire" could barely remain calm.

The tea table was filled with charcoal-grilled paella wrapped in tin foil.

The strong fragrance filled the house.

Mas was aroused from appetite again, his eyes were red, and he struggled to maintain a trace of rationality. This time, he did not rush to swallow it, but looked carefully at the seafood paella in the bag, and the more he looked at it, the more he was amazed.

"pretty!"

"No less than the beauty of 'Frost Submerged Magic Mapo Tofu'!"

"Hey, the dark rice?"

His pupils shrank slightly, and hungry screams came from his stomach. Mas didn't care about nonsense. He took the big spoon handed by Xia Yu, took one spoon and lifted it up, and there was a full of seafood paella and a piece of boneless Ankang fish meat on the surface.

Swallow half a spoonful with your mouth open.

Body swings.

What was the ultimate smell? It rushed up to the head along the throat, and the mental defense suddenly collapsed.

“Where am I…”

When I opened my eyes, there were bustling crowds of people, old streets, medieval European-style houses, and passers-by wearing various costumes, surrounding him in the corner of the street.

The fingers moved unconsciously.

Hop!

The melodious melody sounded, and Mas looked at the maple harp he was holding in his arms, then looked at the decorations on his body, the light leather armor, cloth clothes, dusty clothes, and shiny leather boots on his feet. He had a short sword around his waist and a dagger hidden in his boots. Judging from his outfit, he was clearly the wandering bards in the fantasy world.

After walking through the countries of the mainland, I have seen poets with customs and customs in various countries, with weathered faces and deep eyes.

I saw the poet chanting on the street corner with the melody:

"From the grey foggy mountains to the scorching sand sea, I crossed the alpine plains rivers and forests, and directly crossed half of the continent. I followed the footsteps of the Red Dragon Tyrant and finally came to a peninsula full of volcanoes..."

This is a narrative poem.

Mas himself is the poet, singing and recalling, his chest full of fatigue from the journey, but there is another kind of satisfaction of discovery and exploration.

"Behind an active volcano with an altitude of more than three thousand meters, there is a spectacular temple built by granite!"

“Crown and towering stone pillars…”

"A beautiful relief..."

"It overlooks the entire peninsula. On the spacious temple square, there are statues of the gods, but there is only one statue, which has been prayed by people day and night from ancient times to the present!"

Bang.

The thoughts are interrupted at this point.

Mas opened his eyes in reality, and Xia Yu guided him, scooped up a spoonful of seafood paella in another tin foil bag to taste.

bitter!

This bag of paella deliberately increased the dosage of a certain spice, putting the spice formula on the verge of collapse.

"It's artichoke!"

The smell similar to walnut kernels was added together and exploded on the tip of the tongue. It was obviously so abrupt, but Mas's heart trembled again, his whole body stiffened again, and he was lost.

On the desert.

A worshiper was flooded by wind and sand.

He fell countless times and stood up countless times. Maas was locked in his perspective, his eyes could only stare at the mountains at the end of the sky, the mountains there were swirling around volcanic ash all year round, and the sky was even red.

But the red light is like a pointing lamp, and there is only extremely pious belief in my heart:

You must go to the temple on the volcano!

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

After a while, Mas opened his eyes again, his breathing began to be messy, and he watched the dishes on the tea table, and a trace of fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

But Maas gritted his teeth and put down the spoon again!

"What's going on..."

Outside the private room, Isehui, who witnessed Maas enjoying the seafood paella, Kobayashi Longtan and others, looked at each other in surprise.
Chapter completed!