Hey—

Alice screamed, pointing at the crystal grains on the surface of the hot rice.

“What are these?!”

"Seaweed Umbrella Bomb—"

Xia Yu smiled.

"When did you master the skills of molecular cooking?" Alice looked at him suspiciously.

Waving his hand, this time he came here to make up for the lesson. Xia Yu didn't plan to talk too much, but he had decided in his heart to use strong medicine to instantly break through Alice's mental defense, and then reverse her stubborn "materialism" concept.

Otherwise, Alice will be blocked by the super gate forever.

After taking the lunch box that Xia Yu had forced to put in, Alice felt the heat, her hands trembled, and gave him a angrily glance.

But she was soon attracted by the deliciousness that poured out of the box.

Holding chopsticks, bring some rice into your mouth.

Just chewed slightly.

Hop!

Alice was electrocuted, her hands holding the chopsticks twitching slightly.

“It tastes like salmon eggs!”

The mouth squeezes the particles spread on the tongue, rice, and the strong smell of seaweed naturally penetrates out of the particles, filling the mouth and nose.

At this moment, the delicious and salty taste of seaweed tightly wrapped every grain of rice in your mouth.

Addictive inductance!

I couldn't help but pick up a ball of rice.

Hey!

Alice widened her eyes in surprise and found that the rice ball on the chopsticks had four layers!

The first layer is condensed seaweed particles.

The second layer is a finely crumbled braised wood-fish fillet, a bomb-like combination!

After eating two balls of rice in a row, Alice was trembling. She held the food box tightly with both hands, and gently drank the sauce poured into the box with her mouth to the edge of the bowl.

In an instant, the slender and elegant smell intertwined into a pure white spider web, capturing Alice's soul in the dark.

ah--

Screaming.

The tip of the tongue is a current that spreads out.

Alice is lost.

In the autumn courtyard, red maple trees and red leaves are brilliant.

Just in the courtyard surrounded by red leaves, there is a secluded pavilion.

This seems to be a certain aristocratic academy. At the far end, there is a Western-style teaching building. The high school is on lunch break, and there is a vague noise.

"Alice, have you had lunch?"

A gentle greeting.

Her delicate body shook, Alice widened her eyes, her eyes crossed the layers of red leaves, and finally saw a young man in a uniform waving to her in the small pavilion in the courtyard.

Stepping over involuntarily.

"Come on, sit down."

"Haha, today I changed the alarm clock and got up at six o'clock. I made such a bento until eight o'clock. You must try it carefully to ensure you are satisfied!"

The boy pulled Alice, who was confused, and sat down, and opened the exquisite food box on the pavilion table like offering treasures.

"Click"

The lid was lifted, and the scent of the dishes made Alice cover her belly.

Why are you so hungry?

Seeing this, the boy smiled very sunnyly, "Alice, you must not have had a good breakfast, right? You are too addicted to those cold machines. How can you study hard when you don't eat and stay hungry? You are a chef!"

"Chef, first of all, can't be hungry for yourself!"

The boy said as he picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, first picking up seaweed fried bamboo wheels, and delivering the food to Alice's mouth.

"Ah, open your mouth—"

He said with a smile.

Alice was stunned, um, the chopsticks were inserted into her seductive little mouth, and the food was forced into it at this moment, but all she felt was the sweetness that she had to spend.

The snack like "bamboo wheel" is essentially made of fish paste, mixed with flour, protein and other seasonings, and is round bamboo tube-shaped.

So, you can imagine what kind of taste you want when chewing.

It has a sweet taste of sugar and starch.

Adding the refreshing clothes of Shanghai moss, haha, and spit out in one breath. Alice held her cheeks with her hands, which were so hot and 90 degrees hot, and looked up at the fuzzy boy sitting opposite her.

Dingding, Dingdingding.

Soon, the lunch break ended and the class bell rang. At the moment when the empty lunch box lid was on, the pavilion of the red leaves and the courtyard were broken and disappeared in Alice's vision.

Tears were dripping on the dining table at some point.

Alice Nakiri, who is prone to emotionality and likes to express her sorrow and anger, keeps wiping her tears.

"Do you still want to eat?"

A voice suddenly said.

After shock, Alice Nakiri then realized that there was someone in the kitchen, and she was a senior she longed for. She immediately lowered her head and wiped the tears on her cheeks, sniffed, and looked up to meet the smiling eyes of the young lecturer.

Strangely, vaguely, the shadow of the boy of the same age in the food illusion overlaps with the boy lecturer.

"don't want--"

Alice Nakiri said subconsciously.

Sure enough, the stingy factor of the bloodline of the Nakiri clan demon king broke out again.

"What don't you want? You just started eating! Try it!" Xia Yu was not a peer. He came to tutor the girl as a lecturer. So, holding the silver spoon, he scooped up a full scoop of hot rice and sent it to Alice's mouth.

More similar.

It's simply a reappearance of the food illusion.

Alice Nakiri was restless and almost fled from here with shame.

"Hey!"

Seeing the girl's shy attitude observing her eyes, Xia Yu smiled secretly, let's see, I'll deal with you now.

"Open your mouth—"

"Um!"

"One more!"

Soon, the sauce and rice in the food box were wiped out.

Xia Yu threw down the spoon, clapped his hands, and asked leisurely: "Alice, tell me, what did you think this time? What did you eat?"

"Or, does my bento fit your aesthetics and taste good?"

Alice Nakiri sat quietly on the chair.

At this moment, she is even more ladylike than Morita Maki.

"tasty!"

"This is the best bento I've ever eaten-"

She whispered.

Bang!

After knocking his fingers, Xia Yu nodded: "I just like your honest personality!"

If I asked her cousin Erina directly, that arrogant little girl would go wild.

Cute Lis is different, very frank and straightforward.

"Then do you think that if you have never experienced the bento you, is it the taste that makes you like this, or is it the mark and connotation I gave to the cuisine that really makes you enjoy it?" Xia Yu continued to ask, staring at her delicate face.

"The simple taste cannot be done!"

Alice's palm on her knee suddenly clenched her fist and let go after two seconds.

She had to admit it.

No matter how extreme the taste is, if it loses its connotation, it will be formulated and cold.

The meaning, or the mark given by the chef, makes the dishes truly come alive and have life.

So tasting the cuisine means savoring life.

"The love bento that makes people excited." Alice couldn't help thinking in her heart, her eyes were a little drifting, and her eyes were full of longing and yearning, "If there is a boy who can make bento for me every day..."

Xia Yu continued: "Alice, don't think wrongly. This time, I warm up for you in advance. Maki gave the dishes, and similar marks are more than ten times stronger than me..."

Bang!

Suddenly, the kitchen door was pushed open.

"What are you doing!"
Chapter completed!