Lan Chuhan, Lan Fengxian left, Zhu Qing was nowhere to be seen, and the lively kitchen became silent.

The old man Xia Qing probably went to the patio to remove his shirt and took a cold shower.

When I went back to the kitchen, the old man's upper body was covered in water.

Just so happened that Xia Yu was shaking the knife, sometimes awake and sometimes lost his mind.

"call--"

"The cooking skill of "Hand of God" is no wonder it is called a god, it is so easy to use! "

Isn't it?

On the one hand, it is to comprehensively improve the control of the limbs. In other words, it is to improve the details of micro-working.

The importance of strength skills in knife skills is self-evident.

On the other hand, it is a direct projection!

This is even simpler. It is called massage of ingredients. In a more popular way, it is to give the ingredients a set of VIP health care so that the ingredients can be as happy as possible before they are cooked.

Here, not only Xia Yu, but also Ren, who used to put talismans to worship ingredients in the past, Misa Tatsukawa who established communication with ingredients through super hearing, and the old man who performed the "Good Sword Technique" today, all treat the ingredients as a life with souls.

In order to make the ingredients reach the best state before putting them in the pot, the vision and pattern at this time determine the technique.

"My knife skills have been considered a breakthrough..."

Xia Yu put the knife back on the knife holder and looked at his hands, and his eyes were filled with joy.

There is no task, so there is naturally no reward.

It seems that there is no gain at the data level, but the cooking skills and the spiritual world of a living person cannot be fully covered by data. If, before today, Xia Yu could not see the skill of the special level or above, Lin or Long Chu, and his vision was filled with fog, then after this small episode on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the transformation is...

suddenly see the light!

The most feared thing is that I can’t see the road clearly, I don’t know where the road ahead, and I don’t know how to go.

But now, the fog has dissipated, and Xia Yu has seen a straight road, which leads directly to the top of the mountain. The vague scenery above is a lint or a dragon. Who can tell where the end is?

certainly.

The biggest gain is the "Hand of God"!

"No wonder Huang He was able to take up one of the three pavilion masters of Baiyu Tower with this cooking skill. Moreover, he sat for decades. In terms of age and qualifications, he was even older than Wei An and Kong Chun!"

Xia Yu laughed out loud.

I guess when Ye Feizhou taught him some cooking skills, he never expected that he could turn this little fur from green to blue, which was truly practical and could invisibly increase his cooking skills.

If Ye Feizhou knew that after the New Year's "Summer Demon King" and took another step forward in cooking skills, would he regret the exchange of this cooking skills and recipes?

"cough!"

A light cough came from behind.

Xia Yu had long noticed that the old man stood behind him and looked at him silently for a while.

He turned around, and as expected, the old man raised an expected question: "Where did you learn "The Hand of God"?"

His face was full of seriousness.

"Ye Feizhou taught me." Xia Yu smiled.

"he?"

The old man didn't know the various episodes in the backstage of the competition hall that day, and frowned fiercely, "How could he leak such an important cooking skill..., oh, was it to you?"

Xia Yu spread his hands and said, "Old man, don't treat others as fools, okay? I used an ancient fish-shaped Tai Chi framework with a recipe, and exchanged it with him equally. Moreover, what he taught me was just some fur, which was very simple..."

Hearing words.

The old man looked disbelief, but instead looked at the fool and pointed at the grandson and said angrily: "Look, a little bit of fur, simple? It seems that you, a slut, also fool me like a fool!"

"cut!"

A look of contempt.

"The truth is always hurting people's hearts, believe it or not!"

Xia Yu didn't explain much. While his hands were hot, he turned around and took a knife from the kitchen counter, took a knife, and gestured in great interest to the air, like a curious baby who had just obtained a new toy, never tired of playing with it.

The old man opened his mouth to ask more, but he felt that his grandson had too many suspicions. If he was confused about every matter and pursued it all in the end, wouldn’t he be very tired?

That's what it means to be aware of biting if there are too many lice.

With a deep glance at his grandson, Xia Qing stepped out of the kitchen.

He ran into Zhu Qing who had just come out of the boudoir head-on.

"How about it, is A Yu still inside?" Zhu Qing changed into a clean dress. Her face, which had been sweating and greasy before, obviously had a special cleansing effect, giving people a refreshing smell of shower gel.

"Don't bother him!"

Xia Qing reminded him to speak solemnly, "He is getting used to it!"

As for what he was used to, the old man didn't say anything, but Zhu Qing nodded in a clear way, his beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of shyness, but he said annoyedly: "Yes, you have to get used to it!"

The old man left lightly, and Zhu Qing stood outside the kitchen door for a while.

Xiu's fist clenched and loosened.

"This bastard is getting worse and worse. He dares to bully me like that. If it were other girls, wouldn't he be even more arrogant?" Zhu Qing thought angrily, "No!"

"We must suppress this unhealthy trend!"

"Give me a pure and cute Ayu!"

Xia Yu in the kitchen didn't know that Zhu Qing seriously thought that he was deliberately drugging her and bullying her.

The angel floating above Xia Yu's head was about to kneel down outside the door.

Aunt Qing, this is really unfair!

The angel cried bitterly.

No, right, when will I become pure and cute?

"You trash!"

The other demon with two horns on the head and a fork kicked the angel baby with a golden circle at the beginning.

"Hehehe..."

The little demon with magic patterns on his face and full of evil and crazy temperament made a prank laugh like a successful prank, "Come on, read to me, our slogan is - to drug it to the end!"

Do you want it?

...

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the grandson of the Xia family and Zhu Qing chose to stay, but due to the food and competition before the New Year, the Chinese food industry outside the Xia family's old house was not peaceful.

Baiyulou.

In the morning, a group of senior officials gathered to greet the leader.

It was Ye Feizhou's turn, who was nominally the successor who was the first disciple of Longtou and would inherit the position of Longtou in the future, kneeled in front of the Grand Master's chair.

Heaven, Earth, Lord, Parents and Teachers.

Longtou was able to bear Ye Feizhou's kneeling and saluting.

"Master, I wish you good fortune as long as the flowing water in the East China Sea, longevity than the pine trees in the South Mountains, and good fortune and longevity!" Ye Feizhou sang.

"Get up!" The dragon head smiled and helped his beloved disciple.

The New Year greetings ended, but the senior officials did not plan to leave immediately. Among the crowd, led by Wei An and Kong Chun, the two of them stepped forward together and said, "The Lord of Huanghe and Huang Pavilion will retire and will not interfere in the affairs of the Chinese world. Our Lord of Baiyu Tower will be given a seat, so one is free. Please promote a new Lord as soon as possible!"

The atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became tense, and many senior officials' eyes flashed. Obviously, they had a strong desire to compete for this chair of the pavilion leader.

The dragon head frowned, pondered for a while, but waved: "There is no suitable candidate yet!"

When he stood up and left, he glanced at the people in the cabinet and said with a deep meaning:

"Everyone can sit on this chair, but who will sit in the end? I hope to hear the voices of the entire Chinese world..."

The pavilion suddenly exploded.

"The meaning of the dragon head, can the famous chef who is not there be outside, and can also go to my Baiyu Tower to sit in the position of the pavilion master?"

"hiss!"

“Isn’t this the meaning of public recruitment?”

The senior officials looked at each other in shock.

Wei An and Kong Chun were stunned for a long time, and it was conceivable how amazing Longtou's words were.

As a food holy place in the Chinese world, the Baiyu Tower in the central central food agency is below the highest leading position, and there are three pavilion masters.

Wei An presided over his daily work.

Kong Chun compiled books, compiled recipes, and filled the treasure house of books in the Forbidden City. In the past two days, there was news that Kong Chun and IgO's Carl Sage reached a common cooperation in the food database.

Huang He was originally responsible for cooking teaching. In other words, Huang He was the head coach of a group of chefs in the homeland. Anyone who is below the pavilion master should call him a teacher.

There is no doubt that who can replace Huang He and sit on this chair is the head coach of Baiyulou and even the inner chef of the imperial capital.

This position and this authority can cause a major earthquake in the Chinese world.

"What do the leader want to do?!"

Wei An murmured with heartache.

Kong Chun's eyebrows tightened, "China's world, is this a new round of reshuffle?"

Appears!

Thanks to the leader of the "ヒロハル" for giving the reward, and becoming the ninth cute master in this book.

The rules for cute master to add updates have always been there, and the 2 chapters will be added tomorrow!
Chapter completed!