Two more days have passed.

The day before the Lantern Festival quietly arrived, the first season of the "Kitchen Three Kingdoms" program was also screened across the Internet.

"puff!"

Zhu Qing watched the program with the tablet IPAD. The scene was about to reach the first stage of the opening. The instructor and the students chose each other. When he saw the young man in the chair, he opened his arms to the two female students, threw away the olive branch, and shouted the slogan "I will take the lead in charge" and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"This should be cut off by many fans as GIF images."

With a tsk, Zhu Qing glanced at the boy sleeping on the table, but his happy smile gradually disappeared on his face.

Why.

A sigh that seemed to be there and not existed.

After hesitating, Zhu Qing got up from the chair and walked over to give the boy who had just stayed on the table but had fallen asleep. After all, the beginning of spring has just passed and the weather is still cold. Seeing the Lantern Festival, Liu's family is close to the food. If he accidentally caught a cold and dragged his sick body on the stage, his cooking condition would be affected no matter what.

If he hadn't lost his peak state with all his might, he would have been very unwilling to accept it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qing stopped and looked at the sleeping side face of the boy.

Doudu!

The sudden vibration of the mobile phone on the table attracted Zhu Qing's gaze.

The boy was not affected and slept very heavily.

Zhu Qing took the phone and skillfully entered a string of unlocking passwords. The phone immediately turned on the screen. It turned out that the line software was private, and the message was beating and popping.

The latest information is displayed like this:

"...I watched the "Kitchen Three Kingdoms" program!"

The avatar is a female friend of a tabby cat, and she has a pretty expression sticking out her tongue after the news.

The friend’s note is “Makichan”.

"It's so amazing." Zhu Qing looked at the boy's sleeping face as if guilty. Then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He held his phone with his claws and opened the input keyboard. He imitated the recent Chinese chat record and typed a reply:

"Isn't it handsome?"

When the news was released, it immediately showed a very bad expression of bangs before stroking my forehead.

The other end.

In the dormitory of the Polexingliao, the childhood sweetheart who sent the message had just put down his cell phone and planned to look down at the Chinese dictionary on the desk. She felt like she was watching a variety show of raw meat in the foreign country. However, with her recent advances in learning Chinese, she would not be confused and could understand most of the content, but some words and some allusions require dictionary use.

Hey!

Unlike the daily life where messages are sent for a long time before they get a reply, this time, the message is just sent, and the phone is moving.

When Maki Morita saw the reply from the chat interface, he was immediately surprised.

Did you just happen to meet A Yuxian?

You have to seize the opportunity.

So, the girl pursed her lips slightly and immediately replied: "So handsome!"

"After that, this is your first time on a variety show, Ayu, right? I have checked the information about the program "The Three Kingdoms of the Kitchen". It's so amazing. Ayu, you're on such a popular show, or your debut, and you didn't have stage fright at all!"

"Also, Wei Zhong and Ye Feizhou, these two seniors, are also quite famous in the neon food industry."

"I often hear the name Wei Zhong from the chef guests who are good at pastry on some Neon food channels. It is said that he is one of the few candidate pastry kings in China in recent years. Those guests commented on him and said that as long as this senior can take a key step and create a classic pastry recipe, he will be the unquestionable pastry king in the contemporary era... What an amazing chef!"

"And there is more, that disciple of the Heavenly King Ye Feizhou..."

The chat interface has almost been flooded!

The girl who burst out with enthusiasm made Zhu Qing slightly stunned.

He couldn't help but turn his head and glared at the sleeping boy. Zhu Qing whispered: "This longing from afar is to make people feel sour!"

"A Yu?"

"Still here?"

Beep, the phone is ringing again.

Zhu Qing quickly replied: "Here, here!"

"Ah, Chinese is really hard, and self-study is even harder. I always feel like I am missing a tutor. I really want to learn Chinese as soon as possible and chat with A Yu. I haven't been so distressed for a long time..." The girl sent another message.

puff!

Zhu Qing couldn't help laughing again.

As a woman, she could not tell the spoiled behavior between the lines of Morita Maki. She was complaining and complaining to the young man.

Well, there are hints, isn’t this clearly a teenager to be that Chinese tutor?

Zhu Qing had heard Xia Yu say about Morita Maki learning Chinese before, it was two months since. It was probably the girl had complained to the boy more than once. However, after looking through Xia Yu's chat records before, he had no enthusiasm for tutoring. Every time the girl mentioned him, he would vaguely change the topic.

If it were another person, Zhu Qing would probably issue a vicious curse of "being lonely and lonely".

but.

Zhu Qing expressed strong indignation at the boy's behavior of ignoring his childhood sweetheart's enthusiasm and intentions, and immediately thought of a wonderful "punitive" strategy.

"Hmph!" A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhu Qing knocked out a reply.

In the dormitory of Pole Star Door, Maki Morita, who held his chin and other information, heard the prompt, stared at the mobile phone screen immediately, and a text message was reflected in his vision:

"Tutorial? That won't work. If you want to quickly master a foreign language, you should live in the country where you speak that foreign language for a while."

"How is it, is Maki coming?"

In an instant, the girl widened her eyes.

She could clearly hear the heartbeat in her chest.

The chat episode ends here.

Delete the chat history, lock the screen, put the phone back on the table, Zhu Qing, who seemed to have done nothing bad, clapped his hands and looked at the sleeping side face of the boy, "Thank me, I have accomplished a lifelong event for you!"

In the mysterious space.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The wind keeps sound.

If there are spectators here, they will think it is a typhoon weather.

The space was filled with unreasonable wind, and the airflow was surging violently. With a sudden bang, a metal stick fell to the floor.

The wind stopped and the airflow calmed down.

On the table is a pointed mountain.

However, this mountain of flour is not the pure white of the original flour. When the eyes scanned, it seemed that some gold fluorescent dust was mixed into the white, so the white and gold were mixed, flashing, which was quite visual.

"Ordinary flour, golden wheat flour, the mixing ratio is about 1 to 30!"

Cut off the stick opposite the hill.

Pour clean water.

While holding the dough stick, Xia Yu gradually tilted the circle with his right hand, while talking to himself: "This ratio cannot be reduced by one minute or added by one millimeter, otherwise the formula will no longer exist when kneading the dough!"

Water, ordinary flour, and shining golden flour are three formula symbols that exist in Xia Yu's head.

Is it simple?

This is not the case. The formula must be connected with algorithm symbols, otherwise how can it be called a spice formula? And in this mountain, the role of algorithm symbols such as addition, subtraction, multiplication and division is the two kitchen skills that have already reached the golden frame.

Spice inequality!

The White Radix Snake turns to refine!

After a moment, looking at the dough on the table, Xia Yu stroked it with his hands, "It's done!"

The texture is smooth as satin.

Cover with a layer of wet cloth and wake up the surface. Half an hour later, what Xia Yu saw was a large lump of jade material.

Then compared with an ancient recipe, he followed the secret of snacks he had already mastered. As expected, Xia Yu made a practical work in an unknown space with a new level of ingredients that had a degree of completion of dishes of more than 60%.

bite.

System prompts for task completion.

At the same time, the reward was in the backpack, and Xia Yu's eyes swept away, "In this way, the evolution crystal will be all!"

"Purple frame, purple frame, purple frame!"

""Hand of God" (Purple), upgrade progress: 15/20."

He then bet on the accumulated talent points on the cooking skills of the purple frame. The only thing that made Xia Yu feel regretful was that the "Hand of God" failed to directly pull the full layer in the moment of the purple frame.

It is slightly different from the plan, but as one of the "three golden arrows", it should barely meet the standards.

Next, we will work hard to improve the completion of improved dishes!

So.

This day before the Lantern Festival also passed by ordinary daily practice.
Chapter completed!