This day, afternoon.

Xia Yu rarely rests in the Zen house.

The Zen house is ventilated on all sides, the windows and doors are all open, and underneath the body is tatami with a faint fragrance of straw. The cool wind blows slowly from the small pond in the courtyard and the treetops. He did not turn on the electric fan, but in a natural state, he half-squinted his eyes and realized the rare leisure in the afternoon.

The tabby cat was lying at the door with big amber eyes, looking at Xia Yu lying flat.

The wind whistles in the corridor. Don’t question the nature of this animal to cool down. They can always find the coolest place in the house, but not too far from the owner.

Doudou.

beep.

On the tea table, the cell phone vibrates.

You can only answer the phone amid the roaring cicadas.

A female voice said on the other end:

"I have sorted out the information about Ayaka Tamakawa and sent it to your email address. Please take a closer look."

"That woman's information?" Xia Yu raised his eyebrows and sat cross-legged.

There was a slight sigh over there.

"In fact, Aya Tamakawa has only conducted public food halberds three times before, and each time it defeated her opponent neatly. The record of her cooking last time is still a special assessment..."

"You have to thank Naojo for being very grateful. Some of the information was pried out from Master Aoki's mouth. After all, Aya Kazu Tamakawa is Aoki's junior sister, so he couldn't reveal too much information to the outside."

The caller is naturally Ryoko Lina.

Xia Yu expressed understanding.

I hung up the phone, opened the email using my mobile phone, and downloaded the attachment information of an email.

After passing through the surname, age, preferences and other information, Xia Yu only focuses on his opponent's cooking skills.

But there are only two sentences in the cooking art column.

The first sentence: "I am proficient in Japanese cuisine, Western dim sum, Japanese dim sum, and other unknown areas of expertise."

The second sentence: "It must-kill special recipes, speculation that Japanese cuisine is 60% possible, and dim sum is 80% possible."

Seeing this, Xia Yu was slightly stunned.

This is the internal information from IGO, and there is no need to say the rigor.

80% possible dim sum?

So, most of the winning recipes of Tamakawa Ayaka are about dim sum?

The mood is subtle and complex.

Female chefs seem to have a good hand in the pastry field.

For example, Maki Morita and Erina Nakiri, who have a good relationship with him, probably the topic of the two people who approached is about dim sum.

The second call came, half an hour later.

Xia Yu connected, but it was Ryoko Lina again.

"How is it, are you confident enough? In fact, you can stay outside Tokyo. When this year passes, no one will pay attention to this food battle next year." The Lord Ryoko once again gave a suggestion to avoid the edge.

"next year?"

Xia Yu sneered.

Let’s not talk about system tasks.

He played the golden signboard, where did he pick the hidden truths himself?

After the special assessment, the accumulated fame value has increased a lot. Xia Yu also hopes to increase another wave through this halberd, so that he can carry enough confidence to start the plan to cultivate the "Rainbow Tree". Speaking of which, the two golden recipes have been eaten for a long time, and he has never practiced them even once. The more he thinks about them, the more he feels uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I left Tokyo just to prepare for the food and halberd!"

Xia Yu said, and then couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Hey hey.

The participants who eat halberds instead gave their relatives and friends confidence, and did they get something wrong?

"How are you prepared?" the other person asked.

"There are still two materials missing."

Xia Yu said leisurely: "A fish, whether it is freshwater or sea fish, as long as it is suitable for sashimi, sashimi, and is cold in nature, it will meet my requirements."

Fish? Lord Liangzi was silent, obviously surprised by the recipe that Xia Yu prepared for the halberd.

"What about the second material?"

"I don't know either……"

Unexpectedly, Xia Yu supported his left hand back and looked out of the courtyard with his body slanted, with a trace of confusion about the unknown in his eyes.

"Do you need my help?"

"I need inspiration. Do you think sauce is important for a plate of sashimi?" Xia Yu asked back.

"Important!" answered without hesitation.

"So..."

Xia Yu shrugged, "I'm just missing the puzzle of sauce. If I can fill in the last piece of the puzzle, the framework of the winning recipe I have conceived in my mind will become complete!"

After saying that, Xia Yu seemed to notice something and looked up suddenly.

Outside the courtyard, an old man in a kimono and feathered man stood under an old tree, holding a container similar to a wine can in his arms, which was very big.

He waved to Xia Yu.

"Ryoko, I have something urgent to do, so let's have a hang up first!"

Without waiting for a response, Xia Yu hung up the phone, stuffed his phone into his pocket, and took off his shoes in the corridor.

"Boy, please satisfy me, and then this is yours."

Familiar lines.

The old man stuffed the pottery jar to Xia Yu without saying a word.

Get cold.

Compared with the temperature of more than 30 degrees outside, the surface of the clay pot is only in the early 20 degrees. Xia Yu shook gently, and when he heard the sound of water, he leaned into his sight. While seeing a pair of marine creatures, the unique salty and wet smell of the sea water came to his face.

"Squidfish! It's alive!" Xia Yu's heart moved.

"Boy, this pair of male and female cuttlefish was something I finally found. Unlike ordinary cuttlefish, they are cold in nature and have very strict growth conditions..."

What?

Xia Yu opened his eyes wide in surprise, feeling a surprise that he was hit by a million lottery.

Cuttlefish!

Marine ingredients!

The attributes are consistent, and cuttlefish are very suitable for sashimi!

In surprise, I looked up at the past ten days and always bothered my diners every day. Xia Yu immediately liked her.

"Walk"

Xia Yu waved his hand and took the clay pot in his arms and walked towards the cooking house first.

Cuttlefish are not easy to feed, so change their environment as soon as possible. If they die, their quality will fall to a large level. What a pity.

The old man followed him with his arms folded and smiled.

...

Time is always too fast, seven days later.

At the entrance of Yuchuan Courtyard.

A IGO food conveyor truck moved several fish tanks with fresh aquatic products into the carriage.

The truck left quickly, but the other car stopped moving.

Ryoko Lina pushed the door and got out of the car, put Xia Yu's luggage bag behind the car, and threw it into the trunk. She looked at the boy who was chatting with Misa Tamakawa. She didn't urge him to stand quietly and waited quietly.

"Sister Misa, come to Tokyo when you have time!"

Xia Yu smiled and sent an invitation, "I will give you food and accommodation, how long do you want to live, what do you want to eat, a word of mind!"

"Is Tokyo?"

A trace of gloom flashed through Tamakawa Misa's eyes.

The blood of the Tamakawa family flowed in her body. She should have lived in the prosperous Tokyo, but that family didn't even know her existence. Her father Tamakawa Nobu came over occasionally, and she would sneak in and sit for a while before leaving.

Observing the loneliness she showed, Xia Yu suddenly said, "Do you want to return to the Yuchuan family?"

"I don't know either."
To be continued...