"Where is the food spirit, you can simply understand it as the characteristics of the dragon chef, right, unique."

Zhu Qing said: "It's like a special kitchen with a heart, and a single kitchen has the secret of food."

"In short, every cooking level has different imprints given to the dishes by the chef."

After saying that, she waved her to leave.

Xia Yu shouted, "So what is the spirit of food?"

"If I knew, I would be Long Chu..."

"You go and ask the old guy."

at the same time.

In a corner of the imperial capital, Yan Qi and Xia Qing are watching TV programs.

Tsk.

When Yan Qi saw the young man in the picture, he easily regarded Wei Zhong as his specialty. "Three Steaming Integration" was fully presented in the form of on-site cooking. He couldn't help but sigh, "Now, "Three Steaming Integration" successfully incorporates explosive flames, spice inequality and sublimation of knife skills, which can be called a quasi-dragon-level recipe!"

"...and, it's better to say that "Three Steams and One" has been plundered by him and branded it with his own mark. From then on, it's probably only the dishes cooked by this Xia Demon King who uses several cooking skills to be called the original version."

"Wei Zhong's original version, in front of the original version of Xia Shiliu, is like the gap between the ugly duckling and the queen in terms of technical content!"

Thinking of the news that Wei Zhong was in a coma today, Yan Qi sighed: "Killing people will kill their hearts, so is it!"

Xia Qing was shocked.

The boy who cooked "quasi-dragon-level" dishes in the picture almost didn't dare to recognize him.

It's only a few days since the night of the halberd, this kid ruthlessly plundered other people's special skills? Even if there is any super visual, talent is limited and ceiling limit. If the Lin-level killing recipe is so easy to copy, wouldn't Mira, the former "Spice Empress" in the World? But the reality is not like this.

Watching the white petals blooming in the fog while watching TV, Yan Qi laughed and said, "I really want to try it!"

The color of appetite is clearly engraved in the eyes.

Xia Qing was about to agree, but the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and took it, and then placed the phone on the desktop. When it was connected, he clicked the hands-free button. A young voice came from the speaker:

"What is the spirit of food?"

Hearing words.

Xia Qing and Yan Qi couldn't help but look at each other, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

It's finally here.

Too.

It has been several days since the genitals. Since the boy has held the key to open the door, he must have felt anxious about the door that was still difficult to open, and he was afraid that he had been insomnia for a long time.

...

Tokyo, Yuanyue Campus.

Teaching area.

"Tian Suohui, the graduation exam score is A!"

"Yuyuhei, A grade!"

"Morita Maki, A grade!"

On the podium, the well-known professor Roland Chapel, had a expressionless face and read out the names of students in the class.

This year's graduation day is one week earlier than in previous years.

It can be understood that today is the final exam. Since it is a professional cuisine school, the exam is naturally practical.

"Morita Maki!"

In the corridor, Roland Chapel stopped the girl who was rushing down.

He smiled and said, "Morita Maki, if you have an S-level score evaluation, then this is your score."

If someone else was praised by the "Professor who doesn't laugh" like this, he would definitely be flattered. However, Maki Morita seemed absent-minded and said a perfunctory thank you.

Roland Chapelle knew the reason for the girl's disqualification this time, and her smile became more obvious.

"You really want to go to the Chinese world."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then her face seemed to be steamed and fluttered red, "I, I..."

“No need to deny it.”

The old professor in the French cuisine department said with deep meaning: "Actually, the list was decided from the beginning."

Suddenly, Morita Maki tangled with his hands nervously, "Then I..."

"Aren't you going to rush to the General Manager's office?"

The old professor blinked and made way with a string of laughter. Morita Maki quickly bowed ninety degrees to thank him.

When passing students saw Roland Chapel laughing, they were all silly wiping their eyes.

Morita Maki finally arrived at the office, shouting rudely, while pushing open the false door and quickly entered the room. Several pairs of eyes immediately swept over, showing more or less kindness.

"whispering sound!"

With his hands in his trouser pockets, I was so lazy that I laughed unspecifiedly: "This exchange student team is really full of flowers. Unfortunately, no one belongs to me."

Isn't it?

In addition to the girl with long straight hair who just arrived, there are purple-haired Miyoko Hojo and Erina Nakiri with a golden-haired angel face.

Well, Alice Nakiri, who has silver hair and red eyes, white skin, looks like a charming vampire character, is also a super beautiful girl who sensationalized the campus.

"Haomi Taki, Morita Maki, Nakiri Erina, Nakiri Alice, Hojo Miyoko..."

"Huh!"

"Isn't there only 5 people? Isn't it said that there are 6 people on the confirmed list?"

The sound of biting crispy snacks in the room made everyone stunned.

The red-haired senior sister, Kobayashi Longtian, who was in the second seat, giggled: "This sixth person is me, senior sister!"

Beside her was the coughing Gin Doshima.

"Okay, listen to me..."

Tokyo, Xia's Shopping Street.

Xia’s store is not open normally, but there is a table of customers in the store.

After Yisehui and Ruishan Zhizu finished the exam, they went straight to this point, ordered a meal, and at the same time they worked on the official documents, not disturbing each other and talking to each other, which was quite a confrontational atmosphere.

In the showcase.

Misa Tamakawa was washing dishes, glanced at the store, poked her elbow and grabbed Ayaka, who was thinking about the recipe with her fair chin, and said in a low voice: "Sister, these two people are both workaholics. They were just on holiday and were desperate, which was scary!"

Tamakawa Ayaka shook her head, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "When you feel like you are doing the right thing and going on the right path, anyone will burst into the microcosm, fight for a better future, right?"

Upon hearing this, Meisha's eyes rolled.

She glanced at the mixed ingredients on the desk.

Pork meatballs.

Yellow catfish meat sashimi.

And cubes of pumpkin.

There is no doubt that this is the full set of staple ingredients for the recipe of "Three Steams and One". The Xia Demon King's Food Salute Incident spread throughout the neon circle on the night of the incident. The Yuchuan sisters watched the live broadcast as soon as possible.

It turns out that Tamakawa Ayaka's main area is dim sum, which has a recipe for winning the name.

Now, after more than half a year of experience, she has added a new "Chinese Cuisine" in the resume form of the IGO organization.

and.

Tamakawa Ayaka's specialty is not an academic style, but a chef who is trained in the Xia store instead of Xia Yu.

"Sister, do you think you are doing the right thing, too?" Misa asked slyly.

Aya raised her chin, "Of course! I think Chinese cuisine is very interesting!"

“Is it just fun?”

Meisa pointed to the ingredients at the desk and said: "You are so focused on studying the store manager's new works. Well, I definitely think of the Chinese world to ask the store manager for credit and rewards at the first time? Ah, no matter what you think, sister, you are very cunning, so the store manager will definitely look at you differently."

Ayaka was embarrassed and angry, and she acted to tear Misa's mouth.

Dongdong.

There is a third customer in the store.

"Father?"

The Tukawa family governor sat down in front of the window and smiled at his two daughters in the kitchen and said, "Ayaka, Misa, I know you will close the store and go overseas soon, so if you have something to ask you, it is related to Chef Xia and also to the industry of the Tukawa family."

A support team gathered in the Chinese community.

At the same time, Xia Yu hung up the phone and went downstairs while Ju was feeling bored and wandering around.
To be continued...