"It's about to start!"

Redeem a handful of [Beichen Tianlang Blade] and consumed tens of thousands of points of fame. At this time, Xia Yu no longer cared about the cost and benefits. He just wanted to apply what he had just understood to practice!

Swish!

He raised the ice spirit knife in his right hand and glanced at the ice knife. Xia Yu himself wanted to squint his eyes because of the cold light.

The whole knife was glowing, and the sunlight was cast from the window, and the ice skate was like a lens. While the dazzling light was flowing, a hint of cold air was drifting away!

The key is that when Xia Yu was in the bedroom, he frowned secretly.

Cold, biting cold!

With five fingers on his right hand, he pinched the hilt of the knife [Beichen Tianlang Blade], and the biting cold covered his palms along his fingertips, giving Xia Yu a feeling that his entire palm would be frozen.

The right arm lifts up the strength and the blood is full. Fortunately, the body is strong enough and the cold air in the palm will not affect the movement.

"Cooking skills [Rahan Crystal Slash]!"

There is no extra time left for Xia Yu to hesitate. Since he decided to do his best and try to really push the recipe of "Liebing Fresh Diaoshan" to a certain level, it is time to act!

Catch the puffer fish in the cold water.

The puffer fish has gone from its head and tail, leaving only the most delicious torso.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

The knife is like rain.

The puffer fish meat is thin and flakes, like petals, floating onto the ice sculptures on the table.

Tamakawa abbot, Tamakawa Misa has nothing to say.

The mysterious old man just held his hands in his chest, staring at the young chef who was focused on using his cooking skills with fun, then looked at the ice blade in his hand, and there was a hint of excitement on the corner of his mouth.

"It's indeed...the breath of the dark cuisine world!"

"However, how come that guy Xia Qing's grandson has the mark of the dark cuisine world? Or, he only masters the cooking skills of the dark industry and is in charge of kitchen utensils, not the dark chef?"

He is a monster.

What is the light and dark cuisine world has nothing to do with him.

At his current level, he has initially deviated from his support for spiritual cuisine, and he will not be lost even if he doesn't eat for many years.

Therefore, food is more like a landscape to him than a necessity for survival.

soon.

In less than ten minutes, the torso of the puffer fish was dismembered.

"Click!"

Xia Yu took a step back, and Misa Tamakawa's ears moved, and she heard a very subtle sound. Reflectively, she covered her mouth and looked at the ice skate holding in Xia Yu's hand. In just one second, the knife was covered with cracks and exploded with a bang!

It seemed as if the lenses fell, and for a moment, the sound of ice falling to the ground and shattering in the kitchen.

"System, implement the treatment plan!" Xia Yu said in his heart, and used some kind of medicine directly through the inventory. His frozen right arm immediately recovered his consciousness, and his right palm, which was frozen into a purple color, gradually turned bloody.

A few minutes later.

The palm completely returned to normal, and Xia Yu took away the handle of the knife in his palm.

bite!

The handle of the knife fell and broke.

Xia Yu didn't even look at it, and turned around and continued to be busy.

Another five minutes passed.

"Please enjoy it." He put the dark yellow dipping sauce like soy sauce into three small plates, placed it in front of the abbot of Tamakawa, Misa Tamakawa and the old man, made a gesture of invitation, and bowed slightly.

Tamakawa Misa covered her mouth and her eyes were straight.

Quietly, the cute puffer ice sculptures placed on the stage were actually covered by a sashimi.

Each sashimi has a smooth surface like a mirror, reflecting a corner of the kitchen.

The key is that the shiny sashimi is like a cooking puzzle, which makes the already charming puffer fish reveal a strong soul atmosphere at this time!

Living!

"interesting!"

"My appetite has been awakened!"

Without Xia Yu's nonsense, the old man stepped forward, picked up the prepared chopsticks himself, and tore off a piece of fish fillet as thin as a cicada's wing from the puffer fish ice sculpture.

"Wait" Xia Yu pointed to the sauce on the table, "Eat the dipping sauce, the flavor is better!"

“Dip?”

Behind, the abbot of Yukawa had a wonderful expression.

"Why didn't the fish fillet you made the night before, there was no sauce?" she asked suspiciously.

Misa Tamakawa whispered to Xia Yu, "Grandma, Ayu was not in good spirits that night, he had done his best!"

"Is this really the case?"

Abbot Yuchuan looked at his granddaughter who took the initiative to help a foreign boy cover up and snorted coldly.

Xia Yu shrugged.

He knew that if he dared to say that he deliberately cut corners that night, the old nun would have gone crazy. After all, she was the initiator of the private halberd, but the contestants were perfunctory. The key was that he still crushed her like this. Isn’t this slap her in the face?

"Huh"

Suddenly, the three of them were attracted by the change.

In front of the kitchen counter, the old man who had eaten a puffer fish sashimi first, raised his head high, and spit out a mouthful of fog that was alternating between hot and cold.

Meanwhile, Hayao slipped down.

The kimono also slipped down.

The belt even automatically loosened up with a click, and the trousers were lowered to the bottom and spread to the ground.

So the old man was completely naked with only a small white loincloth.

"ah!"

Tamakawa Misa turned around quickly.

The abbot of Tamakawa looked at his strong arms and his well-known buttocks and said with a smile: "I said that the old guy has a good figure, but he took off all his clothes in public. Even as a monster, he is a little ashamed, right?"

She spoke with a strong sarcasm.

But the old man didn't care. Facing the window where the sunlight shone in, he put down his raised head for a while and restrained the shocking look of his face.

With his back to Xia Yu, he said in a deep voice:

"If it weren't for the drag of puffer fish ingredients... your sashimi dish could be called a special killer dish!"

The old man lost his previous free and unrestrainedness, and his voice was full of affirmation.

"No, I think the ingredients of puffer fish that are of sexual heat belong to fire are even more useful than the so-called fantasy ingredients!" Xia Yu held a different view and replied with a smile.

"Um!"

Hearing this, he suddenly remembered something. The old man turned around and stared at the boy deeply.

"You use your own kitchen heart and the attributes of food to create a fire-like artistic conception?"

"No wonder!"

The old man then said in surprise: "No wonder I just ate sashimi. When I chewed it carefully, the ice field of the extreme north heaven suddenly rumbled down a Tushita divine palace. The three true fires raged on the ice field... Fire and ice were fighting, entangled, and merged!"

Tushi Temple?

Three flavors are real fire?

Misa Tamakawa, who was carrying her back, was messy when she heard this and looked confused.

The abbot of Yuchuan was thinking.

The older the old man said, the more he looked brilliant, and couldn't help but applaud, "So, even if the ingredients are not of sufficient quality and have inherent and irreversible defects, you use your creativity to give the cuisine a brand new, wild and ultimate fire! No wonder you only have the quality of killing just a little bit!"

"This pufferfish has the inner characteristic of the heat of the fire, which is the fire chuck, which will be burned by you at a glance!"

In fact, the old man was shocked.

Less than an hour ago, he woke up the boy with two or three simple sentences.

Unexpectedly, the boy understood and understood so terrible, so he turned around and took a fusion of secondary killer dishes.

That's right!

A must-kill!

The cool taste of the extreme northern heaven is the ultimate, corresponding to an indescribable "sublimation" kitchen heart. Therefore, the taster feels like he is floating in the mouth of the fish fillet.

Then, there is the brand new divine fire.

The ultimate flame corresponds to the kitchen heart of the flame, primitive, wild, and unruly.

The ultimate flavor of hot and cold is interpreted on the tip of the tongue.

If the fish fillet itself also carries the ultimate flavor inherent in fantasy ingredients, isn’t it just that the three ultimate flavors are tangled up, truly meeting the minimum requirements for a special-grade must-have dish!

Two kinds of kitchen hearts, three ultimate tastes.

pity!
Chapter completed!