One morning on Saturday, he passed away quietly in the sensational battle of food and halberds.

It was almost twelve o'clock when the auditorium ended. The class did not immediately undergo a "Chef Heart" test. Aoki Sonta sat in the guest seat, waved his hand, and asked Yuanyue's assistant to help him to come on stage to inform the next class that the test will start.

The show ended.

A group of people from the Jixingliao mingled among the crowd and left the auditorium.

The crowd was full of the debate about the food and halberd just now. Some friends who had a good relationship had different opinions and the fight was red.

"Where is senior Yise?"

At the door, Tatsuo-ei and Yoshino Yuki are looking for someone.

"Morita is gone." Yukihei Toma put his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Then let's go back first..."

Saka Ryoko said softly, no one was concerned.

In the auditorium, several judges did not leave.

After the crowd had almost dispersed, Gin Doshima let out his last breath and put down his chopsticks, "The taste finally dissipated!"

"Um."

Ryoko Lina nodded, "It's almost half an hour since the spices have played the lingering sound, but even the lingering sound is still so rapturous, long and mellow... Is this a spice combination full of Chinese style? Zhongzheng, peaceful, and capture the tip of the tongue with a dignified and upright way!"

"He won."

Gin Dojima smiled bitterly, "Si Yingshi just relied on the ingredients level of the white-haired Cinderella beef to force the quality of the cuisine to the level of pseudo-special cuisine."

"And he used only the most common local chicken on the market, and just turned magic, allowing us to taste the meaty taste of the special ingredients." Gin Dojima continued to say quietly, "Apart from the flavor of flames and spices, the deliciousness of the chicken itself is no less than the white-haired Cinderella beef!"

"It cannot be said separately." Kamihara Masato shook his head, "Without flames and spices, the native chicken will not be reborn in the fire and become a phoenix!"

"Ingredients, spices, heat, etc., in short, all the elements are integrated into the cuisine. I saw the number of 'one', a real, perfect fusion!"

The fusion of "one"?

Yu Luo, Dojima Gin and Aoki Sonta looked at each other. When they reached the special level, they knew how difficult it was to blend ingredients, spices and other things into "one" in the cooking.

"harmonious!"

Nakiri Ssaemon suddenly stood up, "The glowing dish is the most harmonious dish!"

He just retelled the sentences that an old friend had on the phone.

Yes.

On the night of the Nakiri House Banquet, General Manager Yuanyue asked Xia Qing about the secret of glowing cuisine, and he also received a positive answer. Since a hundred years ago, countless glowing cuisines have been born on the land of China.

A dish that is not shiny is not a good dish.

At that time, there was a saying in the Chinese food world. To this day, there were fewer and fewer chefs who remembered this saying. Only in the records of famous cuisine can the source be found.

As far as Xia Qing knows, Chinese chefs who have mastered the mystery of "glowing" are just five fingers, each of them is Optimus Prime in the Chinese food industry.

Even one of the living chefs, Nakiri Szaemon, couldn't help but feel admiring him when he heard his name.

"Notify and announce the results-"

Waving his hand, he called the director of the Food and Galvana Management Bureau, Kyoura Hinaga, and Sensaemon Nakiri said in a deep voice: "The winner is the lecturer of Xia Yuxia. Tozuki fully agrees with his strength as a lecturer. If students question and provoke lecturer Xia in the classroom in the future, if the circumstances are serious, the school board of directors has the right to drop out of school!"

"yes!"

Jingpu Jiushang felt a stern in his heart.

...

The lounge in the backstage of the auditorium.

Nakirina broke in without saying a word. Xia Yu was still dressing in the locker room. When she came out, she saw the tongue of the god sitting on the ground with two chopsticks scattered beside her.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she was full of drunkenness, like a drunken beauty, her heavy breathing fell in the quiet lounge, making people think a lot.

"Don't eat it secretly!"

Xia Yu glanced at the small bowl he had just placed on the table, containing the chicken he had packed, and immediately knew what was going on.

"Sit down—"

He helped Erina up, let her sit on the chair, picked up the chopsticks and wiped them with a tissue. Xia Yu was about to remove the chopsticks and pick up a piece of her own work to taste, but unexpectedly someone knocked at the door.

"Who?"

"Yes, it's me." A weak male voice who was slightly panicked.

"Come in."

So, the "White Knight at the dining table" carried a clean white ceramic plate and walked in carefully.

Si Eishi came in and was startled when he saw Erina Nakiri.

"Miss Nakiri is here too?"

"What are you afraid of? She is already unconscious." Xia Yu half-jokingly glanced at the god tongue slumped in the chair.

"This is my dish-" Si Yingshi gently put down the ceramic plate in his hand, and the dish was a piece of white-haired Cinderella steak he had specially left.

This dish is very plain and light, without any extra seasoning. Apart from the aroma of beef itself, it is the aroma created by green pepper and rosemary.

In fact, Xia Yu was very curious about Si Yingshi's cuisine.

After all, it was a pseudo-special cuisine. If he hadn't been in a wonderful state, he happened to make a shiny "Nine-Leather Fire Phoenix", and it would be impossible for him to directly crush the chariot to win.

He immediately took the knife and fork handed over by Si Yingshi, Xia Yu cut off a horn of beef, put it on fork, and sent it to the imported one and taste it carefully.

“So refreshing!”

Xia Yu was shocked, "The simple marinating of green pepper did not cause the beef itself to lose its flavor, and the rosemary also highlighted this taste well!"

When the teeth bite, there is a collision feeling of a big sea salt breaking.

His tongue was shocked. Xia Yu tightened the knife and fork on his hand, "It feels natural! The cooking without the chef's mark! It's amazing!"

Yes!

Xia Yu’s evaluation of Si Yingshi’s cuisine is “magical”!

It’s not like something that people can make, but like a banished immortal descending to earth, seeing the ingredients available in the environment, and just a little finger, without seeing a trace, the cooking is completed.

"That, Lecturer Xia, can I try your cooking?" Si Yingshi stared at the chicken in Xia Yu's bowl and swallowed secretly.

"certainly!"

Xia Yu shrugged, "But there are no chopsticks, only a pair, let me give you a fork-"

He returned the fork he had just used to Si Yingshi.

"It's rude." Si Yingshi took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it carefully, and then he forked a piece of chicken.

As soon as the meat was imported, a trace of twisted look flashed through Si Yingshi's handsome face.

“This taste…delicious!”

Si Yingshi felt a phoenix ashes from the fire, crying, carrying a refreshing whirlwind of spices, swooping towards him from the sky.

Before he could react, Phoenix grabbed him tightly with his claws and turned to the Nine Heavens Fairy Dome.

"The feeling of flying-"

I murmured in my heart, and as I chewed, Si Yingshi had only one feeling-

The body had no weight, and the whole person flew up.
Chapter completed!