"Xia Yujun, did you buy that kind of bread off-campus?"

"Xia Yujun, Xia Yujun, how about buying a few breads for me tomorrow..."

"Xia Yujun..."

Sakamoto became quiet, and Xia Yu was bombed.

During the lunch break forty minutes, a group of girls gathered around. This one asked where to buy bread, and the other asked him to help him buy it. Xia Yu at least used various excuses to deal with it. However, during the break after lunch break, it was the boy's turn to bombard him.

In the end, Hideki Nishimura, who did not eat bread, was the main force of the bombing, and the situation continued until after school in the afternoon.

Neon High School, there were only two classes in the afternoon, and around 3:10 am, the head teacher Yui Saito came to arrange work, and called Sakamoto away.

After three o'clock, it was the time for the club department to be active. Of course, Xia Yu returned to the home office and ignored the recruitment of many club departments on the school. As soon as the head teacher left, he picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom.

If it weren't for the riots caused by the fried noodles and bread, the first day of school would have been like Xia Yu's idea and passed it in a plain way.

Listening to the class? In fact, during the whole day of class, Xia Yu was immersed in his cooking world. Anyway, the gift package added a wave of fame. During class, he maintained communication with the chef god space. While recording and experimenting with the sparks of inspiration in his mind, he was considering how to maximize the use of the talent of [spice affinity] to open up another field of cooking.

"spices!"

Standing at the school gate, Xia Yu's head was still filled with the words "big big" floating.

It has been about a week since the banquet at Nakiri's house that night. However, the "Spice Ninet Egyptian Roasted Chicken" dish in Dojima has always been in Xia Yu's mind. He has been trying to restore the dishes these days. Although there has not been any results yet, he has vaguely learned the skills of spice learning through repeated attempts.

At the corner of the street, Hideki Nishimura, who left school with Xia Yu, waved goodbye to him.

"Xia Yujun, I'll go home by tram first!"

Nishimura Eiki is also a member of the Guizai Department. He had just run a few steps and stopped again and shouted at Xia Yu, who was across the road, "By the way, the online game I told you in class today. You must remember to download it after you go back. We form the strongest 'array cat' guild!"

Xia Yu was amused and crying.

Nishimura Hideki is not a dead house, but an open game house. Recently, he has been addicted to a certain online game in a dungeon. The game character seems to be a heavy-mounted knight. He likes to be in front of the front when fighting. You can imagine how this guy is, he is more cheerful and generous.

Of course he didn't have time to play games, but he just casually dealt with Hideki Nishimura. Xia Yu, who was full of spice recipes, rode his bicycle and set off on his way home.

Amiyokocho and Motoasakusacho are only a dozen minutes away by bike.

Back to the familiar old shopping street and putting the car in front of the Xia store, Xia Yu suddenly heard a crisp car ringtone.

A cool boy in a black uniform parked next to him with a bicycle on one foot.

"Kun Sakamoto?" Xia Yu was stunned and suddenly realized that he was being followed. He was thinking about the recipe all the way, without even noticing the little tail behind him.

Pushing the glasses frame, Sakamoto parked his bicycle and stood at the door of the Xia Cuisine Shop. He looked at the three-story building with a cool expression, "It turns out that Xia Yujun's house is here."

Everyone has come, and Xia Yu is not easy to drive people away.

"Come in!"

Open the lock and push open half of the store door and invite the boss into the store.

"Is it a Chinese cuisine restaurant?" Sakamoto entered the store and looked around. A faint disappointment flashed through his eyes. It turned out that it was not a pastry house that made handmade bread.

The shop is cleaned very clean, it can be said to be spotless. The slightly narrow space is much fresher than the open park, and it feels refreshing after the rain. Sakamoto walked back around and sniffed his nose, wondering in his heart, "Is there a breathing machine?"

After searching for a long time, Sakamoto finally found the air outlet of the ventilation machine in several hidden corners of the house.

Silence!

He put his hand at the air outlet and could clearly feel that the ventilation machine was in working state, and the airflow was blowing through his palms. However, the shop that was not open yet was very quiet. Sakamoto could even hear his breathing sound. Several ventilation machines were completely silent, without any noise.

Suddenly, the sound of a spatula colliding came from the kitchen.

Sakamoto chose to sit down instead of looking up at the kitchen door.

After a quarter of an hour, Xia Yu brought a plate of freshly served fried rice, mixed with diced ham, shredded eggs and shredded carrots, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Please use--" Xia Yu had already changed into a kitchen work clothes, put a full plate of fried rice on the table, and turned around to bring another cup of freshly brewed green tea, and smiled and said, "I think Sakamoto Kwan must be hungry. This is my host's entertainment. Don't worry about the skills."

Before he finished speaking, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated and the ringtone came out, but Xia Yu did not answer the phone, and walked out of the shop as if he had expected it.

Looking at the steaming fried rice on the table, Sakamoto's belly was indeed protesting.

The fried noodles and bread he had eaten at noon made him feel endlessly, but with his personality, he would not show it directly. So, as soon as school was over in the afternoon, Sakamoto followed Xia Yu to the Xia shop not far from the school.

What Sakamoto didn't expect was that the old classmate Xia Yu's home was not a convenience store or a noodle house, but a authentic Chinese restaurant.

The clean chopsticks and the spoon was ready. Sakamoto picked up a white porcelain spoon, scooped up a full spoonful of assorted fried rice, reached in front of his nose and smelled the taste, and his eyes were filled with scorching light, "This taste... looks like the fried noodles and bread at noon!"

"Fire! Calories!!" Sakamoto swallowed the spoonful of rice in one mouthful and chewed it in his mouth. His cool expression turned into a kind of comfort to enjoy the delicious food.

"tasty!"

A simple two-word evaluation followed by a voracious voracious voracious voraciousness.

In a few minutes, a plate of fried rice was at the bottom. Sakamoto breathed a sigh of relief and noticed that there was movement in the kitchen. He looked up and saw several strong men in black who moved in from the side door, boxes of well-packed ingredients.

Outside the house, there was a vague conversation between an old classmate Xia Yu and another young man.

"Chef Xia Yu, this is a list of this batch of ingredients. Please check it out." Hearing the voice, the young man, who was obviously older than Xia Yu, said in an extremely respectful tone.

"Okay, please trouble you, Andengjun."

At the end of the conversation, the man in black on the other side of the kitchen dissipated cleanly, and Sakamoto then heard the sound of the small truck and van leaving.

Xia Yu is back and has an extra list of ingredients in his hand.

He had no time to take care of Sakamoto, and he also checked the time and prepared a fried rice for his old classmates as a treat. Of course, this fried rice is only the quality of home-cooked dishes, and the ingredients are very free and casual. As for whether it tastes delicious, do you still need to ask?

Go to the kitchen to count the ingredients delivered by the IGO agency today, and Xia Yu nodded with satisfaction.

The ingredients for today and tomorrow are here.
Chapter completed!