Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 988: Kirinzi (Part 2)

"Kirinzi?"

Xia Yu raised her eyebrows.

The letter was delivered in the name of the leader Zhuji. What is the content? The one-sentence summary is to congratulate him on being elected the 12th generation of Chinese Qilinzi.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Time came to the beginning of May unknowingly, and the weather began to have a hint of summer heat from the cool and slightly warmth of the spring season.

It seems that the last time I boarded the Lou Lin ship and knew about the'Kirinzi', it was during the New Year's Eve hunting period in January, right?

In the blink of an eye, nearly half a year passed.

It turned out to be out of reach, and I didn't dare to think and hope. The name "Kirinzi", which has only been elected by only 11 outstanding people, has already fallen on his head, adding a more dazzling aura to him.

Xia Yu had a general feeling about this, but he felt very relaxed.He defeated the yellow crane, fished over the dragon gate, and transformed the dragon from then on. He has long left the younger generation on the ground. If he is not given the name of the "Kirinzi", the entire mainland of China will be in an uproar and riots.

With Long Chu accepting this "Crown Crown", Xia Yu was not pressured.

"What did the old guy say?" Zhu Qing saw Xia Yu read the letter, a refreshing smile appeared on his face.

After folding the letter, Xia Yu lowered his eyes and said, "Let me put things down as soon as possible, and set off for the imperial capital and go to Baiyulou."

"What about it?"

"Discuss Qilinzi with the leader..."

Xia Yu floated away with the letter, leaving Zhu Qing with round eyes in surprise.

Maki and Erina gathered around. In this, Maki Morita was able to speak fluent Chinese early. Erina was a bit behind in learning progress. Although she spoke with a strange accent, her hearing was basically barrier-free.

They have heard of the name "Kirinzi" as early as in Dongying. After all, the Chinese Food Festival and the neon food world are closely related.

"Aunt Qing, Ayu is going to enter the'Kirin Pavilion'?" Zhenxi was delighted.

Nageri Erina had a complex expression.

The gap between her and him, not only did not narrow because of her hard work to catch up, but it widened...

What kind of "Queen of Far Moon", it seems that now I can only stand on the throne on the surface, looking up at the giant dragon soaring in the sky, and the dragon has already set foot in the realm of freedom...

That night, the fact that Xia Yu was elected as the 12th-generation "Kirinzi" was spread in Juxia.

at the same time.

The sound of the wind was also deliberately released by the top of the Baiyulou, from the solemn Forbidden City.

got windy.

"Pump..." At night, a stone was thrown into the small pool of the yard chrysanthemum downstairs. In front of the stone bench, Nakiri Erina curled up and squatted there, her face writing complex, full of confusion about the future.

When she lost the confidence to catch up with the goal in her heart, and the strong mask was shattered by the high gap, what is the "Queen of the Far Moon", under the proud mask, she was just a delicate and delicate college girl.

"Hmm!" The girl who had been entangled for a long time suddenly bit her on her wrist. When the red marks on her teeth appeared, the pain also made the confused girl sober.

Erina patted her delicate cheeks and said to herself: "...you traveled all the way to the Chinese world, didn't you want to improve your cooking skills? Even if I lose the possibility of chasing him, my culinary advancement cannot stop. Next... The chief of Yuanyue Ten Jie? No, my goal is not limited to this... soon, soon, I will fight the five show people..."

A laugh suddenly broke the silence by the pool: "Yes, this is the Erina I know."

The visitor was Alice Nakiri, and she must have been observing it for a while.

Erina immediately "facelessly".

Alice's pretty face showed a sly smile like a fox. She went to the stone chair behind Erina, sat down and said quietly, "Erina, why don't we join hands!"

"?"

"Lecturer, I have a very serious guard against me, but not you." Alice mentioned the deliberate alienation of the young lecturer, her tone inevitably resentful and angry.

There was a slight twitch at the corner of Nakiri Erina's mouth.

"If I change to me, I will stay far away from you." She said ruthlessly, and glanced at her cousin's charming and passionate red eyes. For some reason, there was envy in her heart.

If she can express this frankly...

The thought stopped here, and a red cloud floated on the girl's cheeks.

This time, Alice didn’t plan to quarrel with Erina, and came to her ears, and murmured a few words mysteriously, just like a treacherous dog-headed soldier. Erina heard it, her red face was like a monkey butt, "You, you... Too bad! Who wants to form an alliance with you for a night attack!"

Obviously, Alice has always been worried about the failure of the last night attack. This time she wanted to get a reliable ally to increase the success rate, and even put down her prejudice against her cousin.

She was very embarrassed by Erina's hard mouth, and said: "If you hesitate like this, you will never have a chance!"

"No chance is better than unscrupulous!"

"..."

night.

On the surface, Xia Yu's life trajectory has not changed as before, but in fact, he has reduced a lot of practice in the God of Cooking Space, choosing to relax his nerves after the battle and let himself take a few more breaths.

So he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Breathing is like a trickling stream, which becomes more and more tortuous and long, heading towards the unknown and dark realm, without knowing where to slow down and converge into rivers and lakes.

Consciousness is also floating in nothingness.

It is as if the body is placed in the middle of the lake, bit by bit, being submerged by the lake water.

"You came."

The sweet voice, gentle, there is a warm current in my heart.

Xia Yu opened the door, and then he was shocked. The sky was blazing and the sun was shining slightly, and his eyes were tingling. He couldn't help but raise his hand to shade and stepped out.

In the yard, a woman with a graceful posture was putting her dustpan on a wooden shelf with her back to him.

"Dustpan" is a very common drying tool. It is usually woven from bamboo. It is oblate and round. With the eyes swept over, there are about seven or eight dustpans with the same description, but they are scattered with shellfish, abalone, sea cucumber, and shrimp. , Shiitake...

"These ingredients?" Xia Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

In his field of vision, the brilliant sunlight spread down to the ground, and the ingredients in the dustpan seemed to be filled with a mysterious golden halo.

Yes, there is no doubt that the ingredients are bathed in the sun, faintly, Xia Yu seems to be able to hear the sighs and joyous sounds of "Ah", "So comfortable", "This is really great and wonderful", just like... …

Representing life, the blazing sun gives these ingredients life!

The plump and dignified and gentle woman from her back straightened her waist and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with the back of her palms. Her profile was filled with a soft smile, "...The ingredients, after being fully bathed in the sun, the inner They have accumulated the ultimate freshness. They can only be called the top dry products if they absorb enough sun essence."

"how about it……"

The woman with the mature charm of years, without turning around, turned her back to Xia Yu, and said softly, "What do you think the'sun' is in cooking?"

Xia Yu was startled.