nature!

Refreshing!

"What's going on!"

After the ice-faced witch smelled the smell, the frost on her face showed signs of disintegration.

“‘emphasis’, ‘contrast’!”

The owner of the shrine, Chiyo-mother-in-law, stared at the tofu dishes that had shined in the food box and said in surprise: "You are perfectly blending these two spice concepts in one plate!"

Yes, emphasis vs. contrast.

Shuchuan cuisine’s classic spicy and numbness, and the fantasy ingredients “Frost Descent Tofu” are refreshing and natural bean fragrance, contrasting each other and emphasizing each other’s existence.

Before Chiyo's grandma had tasted it, she revealed the secret of spices in one word.

Xia Yu smiled.

"This is just two of them. I used three keys to cast a key to open the ultimate treasure house. Please use it-"

He used a small bowl, scooped in some tofu and red sauce, and handed the bowl and spoon to the old man.

“It has a familiar smell!”

The old man held the bowl but did not try it immediately. The spoon stirred in the sauce and keenly discovered grainy hard objects. She said in a lost voice: "... soybean minced meat?"

"That's right!"

"Is it the smell of Fairy Bei or the smell of Chef Liu?" the old man murmured.

"You'll know if you try it." Xia Yu smiled.

Scoop up a piece of tofu cube dipped in red sauce.

The old man said surprise in his eyes.

"Is this kind of tofu a beautiful snowflake texture, is it a fantasy ingredient that I just discovered recently?"

It seems that the old man still does not know the existence of "Frost Descent Tofu". This kind of tofu emerges out of nowhere and is destined to bring many Chinese recipes to the path of change and reform.

Stutter and eat.

Before he could chew, the heat surged from his mouth and a red light appeared on the old man's face.

"Sting, the essence of hot!"

She exhaled a heavy breath of hot air and felt a ball of fire burning on the tip of her tongue. At the same time, the strong spicy and numbness were scorched by the flames, showing an extremely strong impact!

His body shook.

After eating a few pieces of tofu in a row, the old man's forehead became sweaty.

This is not an ordinary old man. Xia Yu was not worried that the dishes were too hot, but just watched the old man taste it with a smile.

"Mother-in-law..."

The ice-faced witch suddenly made a sound, and the old man who was immersed in the food world did not hear it.

Xia Yu asked understandingly: "Do you want to try it too?"

The witch nodded.

So, he handed the woman another pair of bowls and spoons.

Swallow.

The witch ate a piece of tofu directly and then widened her eyes.

"So hot! So spicy!"

The witch suit that was wrapped around her body seemed to not exist. The woman felt that her whole body was in flames, and her delicate body was about to melt in contact with the air.

Suddenly, the smell of "Frost Descent Tofu" surged, and her body shook, and in an instant, it seemed to be soaked naked in the soy milk pond, with a natural fragrance in her mouth and nose!

Goosebumps all over the body.

"how?"

"..." The witch just looked at him with a pair of moist eyes for a few seconds, her lips stammering, making a weak and inaudible sound, "It's delicious."

This is the first time that Natsuyu has heard this ice-faced witch speak since she moved into Chiyo Shrine.

The voice is crisp, but it has a little bit of a small breast.

Xia Yu was stunned and was amused in his heart. No wonder this witch rarely speaks. Her little breasts are not in line with her cold temperament. It is equivalent to breaking her skills and giving people an unexpected contrast.

"Do you still want to eat?" Xia Yu asked.

"eat!"

This time the witch answered firmly, and went to scoop up another bowl of Mapo tofu by herself, regardless of the sweat, and ate it in big mouthfuls while inhaling and exhaling.

After a while, a plate of Mapo tofu came to the bottom.

The witch stood beside the old man and wiped her sweat with a handkerchief. She herself was wet, with her fair skin shining with shiny water, especially her delicate cheeks, covered with fragrant sweat, which was amazingly greasy.

Xia Yu stood there and was not in a hurry to ask for comments.

The witch who was watched by him was actually extremely shy.

The witch's clothes, white coat, and red skirts seemed intact, but the thin layer of kimono underwear was soaked in sweat. The witch wanted to go back to the room immediately to take a shower and change clothes, and the sticky feeling was very bad.

"…This is your recipe! Although it has a familiar flavor to me!"

Grandma Chiyo suddenly broke the silence inside.

"The seventh taste!"

"The seventh taste of fantasy ingredients!"

She was amazed and said with a hint of incredible belief: "You actually integrated the fantasy ingredients into traditional Chinese recipes so perfectly... No, that is Liu Chushen's recipe 'Magic Mapo Tofu'. Now it should have a new name, right?"

"Yes, my dish is called 'Frost Descend Magic Mapo Tofu'." Xia Yu said.

Chiyo's mother-in-law fell silent again.

After a while, she kept watching Xia Yu, "Come here..."

Xia Yu didn't know why, but he still walked forward two steps as he said.

Then, a female palm that was actually very smooth actually touched his face. It was a little hot, but also a little cold. Xia Yu shook his heart and barely suppressed the strange feeling in his heart. His eyes swept over the old witch sitting in the shadow. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the owner of the shrine after sweating was a sign of rejuvenation, and his face was much less wrinkled.

"Thank you for your cooking!"

"My heart has become younger!"

Chiyo's grandma had a soft smile in her eyes.

"The familiar taste makes me feel that the past has emerged again, and it is so real. The food world, or the Chinese food world, after two major wars, many things have been lost or disappeared. This is the first time I have tasted the familiar cuisine after returning to Neon."

"However, time has changed and the world has changed. The recipes will eventually be improved by future generations. I have tasted freshness in my familiarity, and your improvement is worthy of this shiny recipe! Very good! Very good!"

The old man couldn't stop praising him.

Seeing this, the ice-faced witch handed the old man a brush and a wooden sign.

From the perspective of Xia Yu standing, he couldn't see what the old man had written on the sign. He could only observe the expression of the witch in the ice-faced face and secretly guessed his score in his heart.

"Prepare well, at 6 o'clock in the evening, the second round of the exam is

Once the assessment starts, you will be a 'quasi-' super chef and you can apply for a real super-level assessment from the igo neon department."

The old man said with a deep meaning: "You may suffer a shock for the first time to participate, but you only need to know that the prerequisite for becoming a 'food hunter' is to communicate with indescribable beings. Food is the medium of communication. Once those existences respond, it means you are a qualified 'food hunter'."

"Go and get used to it!"

Xia Yu walked out of the palace and everyone's eyes fell on him.

The ice-faced witch came out with him and hung the twelfth wooden sign on the notice board.

The brand of pen and ink is not dry.

When the witch moved aside, everyone saw the handwriting on the board clearly, and they were shocked and collectively confused.
Chapter completed!