Eternal food paradise

So, the kitchen of Ji Xing Liao.

Holding the table with her hands, Nakiri Erina stared stubbornly at the steaming dishes on the table, just like a little girl who lost a game.

Well……

why……

Nito Hisako, who was nicknamed "Secretary", could interpret the meaning of this nickname very well. He was waiting aside with a handkerchief. Seeing that the face of the young lady he was serving was sweating a lot, he wiped it meticulously with the handkerchief.

A full half hour passed, and the dishes were almost cold. Erina Nakiri seemed to have finally convinced her heart to accept the disappearance of her [God's Tongue].

"Can you change to another dish?" Nakiri Erina said in a consulting tone.

She secretly resented her own weakness.

But there was nothing she could do. [God's Tongue] continued to disappear, and she felt that the atmosphere in the kitchen was not right. Isshiki Hui, Mrs. Fumio, and Nito Hisako, who wiped her sweat from time to time, seemed to have a trace of confusion in their eyes. Suspicious.

Xia Yan was also very distressed.

‘Grilled tofu with bean paste’, Erina Nakiri couldn’t taste it.

Damn it!

A mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat.

I chose "Spirit of the Halberd Eater" because I was greedy for her 'God's Tongue', but at present, it seems that the way to improve recipes with the help of external forces seems to be locked by the system.

This can only be temporarily explained as the system is causing trouble. Otherwise, how can we explain the disappearance of [God's Tongue].

"Change another dish? Sorry, I can only cook Sichuan cuisine for the time being." Xia Yan spread his hands.

In fact, it was impossible for him to serve other dishes.

Use everyday home-cooked recipes that don’t come with ‘special bean paste’.

Didn't he spiral in place and self-destruct? He's not that stupid.

Looking at Nakiri Erina who was stubborn and wanted to say something, Xia Yan sighed secretly and couldn't help but said: "There is a problem."

"you say--"

"Your [God's Tongue] has never failed or disappeared before? Moreover, you seem to be quite confident in your abilities. So, let me ask you very seriously. You can also complete recipes above the special level." Analysis?"

Without even thinking about it, Nakiri Erina looked irritated: "That's impossible!"

"Below special grade, above special grade..."

“It’s a completely different world of cooking!”

As she said that, she saw that Xia Yan seemed to understand, nodded, and couldn't help but stare over: "What does your reaction mean?!"

"Maybe my cooking is in another world." Xia Yan said vaguely.

Soon after, as he watched the two girls get into the car and end their visit to Jiexingliao, Xia Yan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Nakiri Erina.

I have been fed constantly by strange parents since I was a child.

As a result, for the in-depth development of [God's Tongue], the "nutrients" that are constantly thrown in are probably just some dishes that are not truly delicious.

And try to imagine the result of the Nakiri family feeding Erina with special-grade or above dishes since she was a child...

Xia Yan couldn't help but shudder.

In that case, the dark room that was already dark and devoid of light might not be limited to childhood, but would most likely accompany this young lady throughout her life.

because.

As soon as he was born, he tasted all the delicacies of the world. Then the world he saw with his eyes was no longer wonderful, and could only be gray and gray.

…

The Shokugeki festival was over, and it was only noon to entertain Nakiri Erina.

Not having any time to chat with Mrs. Isekhui and Mrs. Wenxu, Xia Yan sent the people away and quickly returned to the bedroom and locked the door. This was to prevent Isekhui from breaking in wearing a naked apron.

"What is certain is that the recipe for "Roast Tofu with Doubanjiang" can only be improved by myself, and it is slowly crawling towards the perfect score." Xia Yan thought, and placed a bottle of blue pills and a gilt card in the bedroom. On the desk.

Item - "Calming Pills" (30 pills).

Effect: After taking it, you will have a soothing effect on the mind and spirit within 24 hours, offsetting the emotional effects.

"What is this?"

"Counteracting emotional effects?"

Almost without touching his face to the projection material, Xia Yan picked up the transparent medicine bottle with strange material and shook it. Hearing the pills jingling and swaying, his eyes showed eagerness to try: "Just take one pill and give it a try."

Taking medicine randomly is a bit scary, but if it is produced by the system, the quality should be trustworthy. Xia Yan took a glass of water, poured out one pill, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then put it in his mouth.

Gulu~

After taking one pill, the effect is instantaneous.

There was nothing in my head.

At a glance, we can see the vast and flat plains, with no weeds or jungles blocking our view, no howling wind, and no rolling clouds.

A completely pale spiritual world!

"???"

Xia Yan was intoxicated for a long time before he woke up, "Oh, isn't this the state of a sage?"

Realizing that offsetting the emotional effects was actually equivalent to eliminating distracting thoughts and instantly transforming into a state like that of an old monk in trance, Xia Yan exclaimed a few times in his heart. In this way, the usefulness of the pills would be terrible. As a person with a sound mind and body, As an adult, he knows that in the "sage state", if he puts aside unnecessary distractions and devotes himself to cooking the world, his potential will definitely explode.

Instead of calling it a calming mind, a sage pill.

It's better to call it a magic potion that stimulates potential.

After realizing the effect of the medicine, Xia Yan couldn't sit down anymore. She felt like her butt was burning. Every second and every minute of the medicine's effect couldn't be wasted!

Just as he stood up and walked quickly to the kitchen, his footsteps suddenly stopped again.

"This card..." Xia Yan picked up the weak prop.

"use!"

Then, after receiving a system prompt that "the corresponding mall item has been unlocked", Xia Yan clicked on the shopping cart icon in his personal panel and saw the new ingredient in the second position, and was confused on the spot.

Product - "pickled pickled mustard" (special grade).

1000 funds/500 grams.

WTF? ? ? !

This is what is unlocked... pickled mustard?

Xia Yan slapped his face hard, feeling angry and funny in his heart, but thinking that this was one of the double drops from opening the treasure box, and maybe it was a gift from Sage Pills, he calmed down and said, "It's a gift. The requirements can’t be too high, it’s better than nothing.”

Every second that passed by the effect of the medicine was wasted, so Xia Yan didn't worry too much and went directly to the kitchen of Jixing Residence.

boom--

Mrs. Wenxu, the dormitory manager, quietly appeared at the fence of the stairs. Looking at the closed door, she couldn't help but express her feelings: "It has been confirmed that he is a cooking madman."

"I just won a Shoji match, and I locked myself in the kitchen to study."

As she said that, she heard footsteps, and then the door to the dormitory lobby was pushed open. Mrs. Wenxu saw Isshiki Hui bringing back a high school student of the same age wearing Totsuki school uniform, "Isshiki-kun, I remember you didn't take your lunch break upstairs? "

"I was woken up by a phone call."

Isekhui introduced the boy behind him, "This is Kuaga Teruki, Xia Yanjun's defeated general."

Mrs. Wenxu said: "Is it really okay for you to introduce me like this?"

Kuga Teruki: "..."

It's just like a salted fish, lying flat and being laughed at, with an expressionless face.

"Ah?" Yisekhui's eyes widened when he saw the kitchen door locked again, "Oh my god, did Xia Yanjun get in again?"

Mrs. Wenxu complained: "This is like treating the common kitchen in the dormitory as a personal cooking room."

"Weren't the conditions limited before? I think from today on, Xia Yanjun will have his own luxurious restaurant no matter what recipes and dishes he studies." Isshiki Hui patted Kuga Teruki on the shoulder and went up to knock on the door.

"Wait a minute, soon..."

In the end, one hour, two hours.

A full three hours passed.

In the end, Mrs. Wenxu brought the spare key and opened the door. Bang bang bang bang bang bang, the sound of chopping vegetables was very smooth, and the kitchen table was already filled with the dishes for practice. At a glance, there were dense red plates.

It seems that the practitioner forgot to turn on the exhaust fan, and the interior of the kitchen was filled with mist. Isshiki Kei, Kuga Teruki and Mrs. Fumio looked in and could only vaguely see a back figure.

Hiss!

The light of the sword flashed in the mist.

Kuga Teruki's eyes were a little dull. His opponent, who was still on the same stage as Shokuki in the morning, came over in the afternoon and his demeanor seemed to have changed. He stared at the back of that person, feeling a strange sense of déjà vu in his heart.

Hmm, maybe like those graduates?

Anyway, he is a calm and focused chef with indescribable control over the kitchen.

Gradually, his eyes were attracted by the power of the knife.

The sword light dragging out the afterimage made a question appear inexplicably in his mind——

How fast is the kitchen knife falling per second?