Time returned an hour ago.

At this time, Xia Yu was still busy with the aftermath of the school festival on Yuanyue campus, but in a corner of the shopping street, Yan Qi and Chen Yang, both old and young, had a wonderful meeting.

In the residential area behind the shopping street, Chen Yang put his hands in his trouser pockets. He had just walked a corner but stopped suddenly.

Someone put his hand on his shoulder, which was unaware of the gods and unaware of the ghosts.

Cold sweat couldn't help but seep out. Chen Yang found that he couldn't move his footsteps and asked in a stern voice: "Who are you?"

"Yangzi..."

A long-lost breast name made Chen Yang's pupils shrink.

Turned around suddenly.

"Yan, Mr. Yan!"

Chen Yang's eyes were excited and a little scared.

That's right.

He recognized Yan Qi at a glance, who was completely different from the style of this bustling city in Tokyo.

Having said that, more than ten years have passed, and the appearance of this Orange Building has not changed much.

No one knows Yan Qi's specific age. It is said that he is already in his sixties, but his hair, which is neatly combed and tied with a bun, is still black and bright.

There was no wrinkle at all even on the skin.

Patting Chen Yang's shoulder, Yan Qi let go of his hand, looked straight into his eyes, and slowly said, "Give up the "Yulong Pot"."

Chen Yang seemed to be facing a teacher's student, lowering his head, but his hands were clenched into fists.

"The "Yulong Pot" is related to the rise and fall of the Chen family!" he said.

"No!"

Yan Qi said: "To seize such a magical weapon will accelerate the destruction of Chen!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang took two steps back.

"Are you the old immortal messenger?" Chen Yang was tragic, "I didn't expect that the teacher who was expected to break through the Heavenly King Realm ten years ago, you were actually surrendered to his feet!"

Ten years ago, Chen Yang was a disciple of the Yan family.

In the early years, Yan Qi was selecting potential seeds for the dark world and personally cultivated them. Chen Yang's parents were newly emerging giants in the Chinese food industry at that time. Their bloodline was fully qualified to learn skills under Yan Qi's disciples.

“It doesn’t matter who I am!”

Yan Qi shook his head: "The important thing is that Chen cannot repeat the same mistake!"

A hint of madness appeared in Chen Yang's eyes, "The "Yulong pot" must be obtained! This is my hope for revenge between me and my mother! Even if I cannot take revenge, I will completely destroy this kitchen utensil and shatter the dream of that old man chasing the steps of his predecessors!"

Yan Qi sighed: "Yangzi, you are crazy!"

Silence for a moment.

"Come with me"

Yan Qi said this to Chen Yang, who had recovered a little calmly, and then took a step forward.

Chen Yang paused for a few seconds, but he still followed.

The two of them talked while walking, and they couldn't help but recall the past, mentioning the various things that one taught an apprentice and the other learned art ten years ago.

Before I knew it, I arrived at Xia's Shopping Street and approached the most core restaurant cottage.

The sight immediately caught a young man who had just crossed the fence and was about to enter the door. Chen Yang paused his feet, and there was hostility between his eyebrows. He was vigilant and took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, you brought me here..."

"I still know about your intelligence in Japan and trying to seize the "Yulong Pot"." Yan Qi also stepped over the wooden fence that separated the restaurant huts, stood in the inner fence, waved to Chen Yang, "Come in."

Yan Qi's words were too much information. Chen Yang stood there for a while before hesitating and crossed the door with Yan Qi into the store.

...

Speaking of which, Xia Yu returned from outside and immediately went straight to the kitchen.

The Yuchuan sisters came back first.

"Boss Xia!"

Seeing that he didn't say hello, his brows frowned and went straight into the kitchen. Misa Tamakawa couldn't help but approach the bar, opened the window, and shouted to him: "The restaurant is not open normally, there is no customer!"

Xia Yu woke up like a dream.

"Oh, there is no normal business, no customers? No, right? What's the matter with this!"

He patted his forehead and scolded himself, holding down many thoughts that burst out in his heart for a while. Xia Yu shouted to the outside world: "Where did I put the ingredient box when I came back from Sapporo?"

“Ingredients box?”

Tamakawa Misa was confused.

"Are you talking about the box that defeated Nakiri thistle through the food halberd and stored a lot of rare ingredients for spoils?" Ayaka Tamakawa said.

“Yes, where did you put it?”

"I'll get it!"

Tamakawa Ayaka walked away quickly, and within a few minutes, she moved a metal box to the kitchen counter.

Click!

Enter the password and open the box lid and swell the cold air.

Xia Yu ignored everything else, reached in, grabbed a glass bottle with golden light, and then closed the box tightly.

The bottle is frozen in sight, and after a while, the retina has a systematic text pop-up:

""Melke's Stars", taboo spice, 50 grams."

“The recipe currently available is “Melke Light”.”

A spice bottle appeared, and a dreamy golden halo suddenly floated in the kitchen.

"The recipe says that a spice recipe at a time requires 5 grams of "Melke's Stars" mixed with other spices. So, the bottle I have on hand can only be practiced 10 times!"

"Try it first and see the depth!" Xia Yu gritted his teeth.

He took the spoon carefully and pulled out a spoonful of golden dust.

Now, not only was it halo, but a strong fragrance came out from the kitchen. The sisters Tamakawa Misa and Tamakawa Ayaka seemed to be blown by the spice wind, looking surprised.

Many bottles and jars were brought in.

“Pissa grass, 10 grams!”

"Rosemary, well, also known as 'Dew of the Ocean', has a special sweetness and pine aroma, but if you taste it carefully, it has a bitter taste in the sweetness... 15 grams!"

"Thyme, thyme, one of the most important edible herbs in the Mediterranean basin, has the reputation of "mixer" in the field of cooking, and the aroma is lasting and elegant... I use dry powder here, and the fragrance is about 40% less than the fresh one, and the dose is slightly increased. What about 20 grams?"

When the Yuchuan sisters saw Xia Yu talking in a daze, they couldn't help but be shocked.

At first glance, the spice formula designed by Xia Yu is no different from the ordinary "Italian comprehensive spice". From pissa to rosemary, oregano leaves, thyme, etc., it is simply a large mixture of spices, and there is no way to tell what the rules are.

Even when the two saw Xia Yu set up a pan on the stove and put oil on the bottom of the pan to heat up, they were so scared that they covered their mouths.

"Is this a spice to be fried?"

"The taboo spices of "Melke's Stars" need to be fried?"

Not to mention Misa Tamakawa, Aya Tamakawa, who is relatively knowledgeable, couldn't help but murmur: "Frying? This process is to make the spices more fragrant. But why did Chef Xia be sure that "Melke's Stars" are suitable for frying? Taboo ingredients are quite precious and delicate!"

Before they could ask in detail, Xia Yu had already started to stir-fry.

Swish!

Swish!

There was not much grease in the pan, and only a shallow layer was applied to the surface.

The mixed spice dust poured into the pot, and the small wooden shovel was waving, like a magic wand released a wave of incredible fragrance.

Just right.

Yan Qi led Chen Yang into the store.

The aroma carried a trace of burning heat into the nose. The two of them stamped their feet together, staring at the kitchen where the aroma was released, with surprise in their eyes: "What does this smell?"

Chen Yang couldn't even control his body and shook, and in an instant it seemed as if he had entered the paradise of spices. There was a little angel with a golden halo on his head in his sight, surrounding him and laughing.

Just smelling the smell can cause addiction symptoms. Chen Yang looked slightly lost.

But suddenly, the fragrance disappeared.

It turned out to be Xia Yu in the kitchen, and the valve was closed.

"Why!"
Chapter completed!