Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

The open class of Preaching Flame has just ended, and news about the open class of'Spices' has blown the wind again, and the tight rhythm can be regarded as making the outside discussion more turbulent.In a word, the wind is still blowing and blowing towards the noise.

Xia Yu exited the curtain perfectly after his first public class, and told Yuanyue School about the follow-up arrangements. In the next few days, he would react to the outside world, including interviews, online comments, and personal social platforms, all of which were blocked. , Will be ignored.

On this day, Xia Yu was invited to have a meal at the Nakiri family house.

This is a veritable "family banquet". Nagiri Senzaemon specially arranged a large table instead of the small table in the past house-sharing system. The family includes the old man, the sisters Nakiri, and Soe Nakiri. , Leonola and his wife, including Xia Yu, there were a total of 6 people at the dining table, which could be described as lively.

"Xia Yusang, the first lecture of your public class is perfect."

After the meal, Nagiri Zongwei spoke up.He and Leonora had just returned from abroad.

"is it?"

Xia Yu looked up and smiled.He was obviously thinking about something just now, and he didn’t talk much during the meal. Only when Senzaemon asked, he simply answered one or two sentences. More often, this young face was written with age. Doesn't match the color of Shen Lian.

"How do I feel that many people may still not understand the'primitive flame' I want to deliver?"

"Ahaha, is that right?"

Nagiri Zongwei's eyes twitched suddenly.

I am the one who does not understand!Nagiri Zongwei shouted in his heart.

Senzaemon put down the small bowl of miso soup and asked casually, "It's actually the'burst inflammation' that affected Hase Yayoi?"

Xia Yu couldn't comment, and smiled, "Do you think so, Commander?"

"It's not just me."

Senzaemon showed deep meaning.

On the day of the public class, the abbot Yizhen, the master of Yuchuan, and the goddess Qiandai agreed with him.

"That's right—" Senzaemon didn't get too entangled in the past. He squinted and stared at Xia Yu's face, very keenly aware of the subtle changes in this young man's body in recent time.He nodded secretly in his heart. As a person who came by, Senzaemon knew that Xia Yu was beginning to trek on the'Must Kill Road'. He was very curious about Xia Yu's entry, and couldn't help but say more, "Do you think Is such an open class helpful to your personal practice?"

"It's too much help!"

Xia Yu answered without thinking, the pitch was several steps higher, and Urina and Alice's eyes were suddenly surprised.

The old and the young, but they looked at each other with a knowing smile.

In fact, it was after the first class that Xia Yu truly understood the "diligence" of Senzaemon who asked him to teach.

Just follow the literati and ink guest, search the ink in the stomach, and leave behind the classics.When Xia Yu prepared a topic for the open class, it was actually equivalent to a heavy personal summary, systematically organizing and simplifying what he had learned, so that he could dictate the lectures and impart the truth and knowledge to the lecturers. degree.

Although the first public class was still full of some mystery, the "primitive fire" was explained clearly without using the most basic words, but the "condensation" process in it has benefited Xia Yu. shallow.

He really felt a promotion, advanced.

This is something that data cannot reflect, and it comes from the growth and change of mind and memory.

After class, I went to look at the skill column, the [Blast Flame] that had already been promoted to the source, and the concept of'primitive fire' that had long been rooted in his head, Xia Yu had a new understanding.

Of course, this understanding is not a new skill level upgrade, but it is better than a data level level. If you insist, it is a potential sublimation of the realm.His realm was finally able to match the original cooking skills and blend with each other.

"Soon!"

In the bathhouse of the Nakiri family house, Xia Yu was lying in the big cloud-filled pool, with a white towel covering his face, a faint voice suddenly echoed in the bathhouse, "Below are spices, sword skills."

"The pastry is last."

"When I put what I have learned into a furnace, the'extremely superior' should be there? If it still fails, it means that I lack the foundation and accumulation. Then proceed to plan b and cooperate with the system props [Comprehensive Crystal]..."

The white towel was pulled down slightly, and his deep eyes fixedly looked at the ceiling of the bathhouse.

...

The second public class is on the eve of the class.

Quiet rest room.

This time Maki and Erina were not there. Before class, Xia Yu was still reading a copy of the class materials she had prepared in the lounge, frowning from time to time, "The science of perfumery is actually empirical."

"In this class, I will talk about the combination of spices and the inner formula."

"But every spice teacher will teach his students this way. How can I put the meaning of spice inequality into formulas and equations, and tell them the truth?"

Avenue to Jane.The true story of the spice inequality, in Xia Yu's eyes, is particularly simple, but this true story, without beginning and end, will only make the audience more confused and confused.

!

Someone is knocking on the door.

"Please come in—"

But it was a blonde woman who didn't know her, and cautiously opened the door.Although she was well maintained, there was no wrinkle in the corners of her face and eyes, and her skin was fair and supple. Xia Yu looked up, but at a glance she could see the maturity that made college girls lose their color.

There is no doubt that this blonde woman is very beautiful, with a pair of azure blue eyes looking straight over, like a rippling ocean, deep and charming, making people uncontrollably attracted.

Xia Yu looked at the woman from bottom to top, from high heels, straight plump long legs, and then to the long skirt on her body. She almost looked at the woman with admiration before asking, "You are?"

"Doris."

The woman replied, when Xia Yu frowned in doubt, she showed a hint of playfulness and added, "That's my first name. My last name is Mario. So Doris Mario is my full name."

Mario?

Xia Yu's face was strange, and the woman who called herself Doris Mallor smiled softly: "My father is... Gaius Mallor!"

At this time, a teacher Yuanyue shouted from the corridor outside:

"Lecturer Xia, it's time to start the class."

Xia Yu stood up, and while packing up the subject materials, said to Doris, "Although I don't know why the lady came to me all the way, but now is not the time to talk. After the open class, I will invite you to Nagiri Have a cup of tea at home."

Doris smiled unchanged: "I am also a student of your public class, please take care of me!"

Xia Yusuan walked away at a glance.