Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Damn it!Damn it!

Sota Aoki's weird expression, the amount of information exploded.

In the early morning, the temperature in the ancient temple in the mountains shrouded in dense fog was very cold. Now, Xia Yu got goose bumps, and the soles of her feet were sobbing cold.

Big demon?The spirit that survived from the Heian period to the present?

In fact, Xia Yu has a lot of heterogeneous contacts, but in his opinion, "monster" and "ghost" are completely two concepts.

If the "monster" is a physical existence, there are traces to follow.

So, what about "ghosts"?

This thing comes without a shadow, goes without a trace, and if it is entangled, it is equivalent to a bad thought, always thinking about it, and thinking about it will be full of gloomy feelings.

I don't know why, Xia Yu intuitively gave the canteen the judgment of a ghost.

Without looking back, he hurried Qing Mu Zong Tai out, away from the dim dining hall.

Xia Yu lowered her voice: "You really didn't see it?"

"what did you see?"

"There are other people in the cafeteria..."

"..."

Qing Muzong was taken aback for a moment, and his expression became gloomy.

"Have you seen'it'?"

"I saw it."

"So, you have been in contact with him?"

"Contact? If you talk about it, it's also called contact, then I'm already..." Seeing Qingmu Zongtai's increasingly gloomy face, Xia Yu felt his heart.

"Just chatting? It's fine."

Aoki Sect's expression was slightly loose.

"Uh, actually,'it' asks me to make a bowl of noodles."

Suddenly, Qing Mu Zong's eyes opened extremely wide, "Then what, did you agree?"

"I didn't refuse or promise."

Xia Yu raised his hands.

Realizing that he might encounter a strange existence, with a big heart like him, his heartbeat speeds up.

This is far more terrifying than the tribute incident that came the day before yesterday.

That old man may not be called a ghost, since Shilin Temple often gives him tribute, it proves that he is very likely to be one of the eight million gods.Of course, these gods of neon are not compelling enough. They are understood as mountain spirits and wild monsters with incense worship, and they seem to be fine.

But, what is that thing in the cafeteria?

Really is……

Ghost?

My God, why is there extreme dirt in the Buddhist realm?Moreover, the dirt is still magnificent, appearing under the eyes of everyone at Shilin Temple, getting close to people every day.

Qing Mu Zong too knows the existence of "it", so the true abbot must know it too.

An eminent monk who made Nakiri Senzaemon doubly respected, why didn't "it" be purified?No matter how small the merit is, it is also merit. Replace it with the loveless Fahai, take care of your monsters and ghosts, pick up the golden bowl, one word: accept!

"Why are there dirty things in the Shilin Temple? Don't you deal with it?"

Qing Muzong shook his head too, "I said, Shilin Temple is not the authentic Xuanmen, cough, food and cooking are our pursuits. Moreover, the situation at Shilin Temple is pretty good. You have been to Tamagawa Temple, Chiyo Shrine...So you probably understand the situation there, right?"

Nima!

Xia Yu had a "no fuck" expression.

Shit food and cooking are the pursuit, and Xia Yu extremely suspects that this group of goods may not have the ability to deal with weird existence.It’s right to think about it. The Age of Domination is not only difficult for aliens to survive, but humans themselves are also very hard.

Thinking of this global village on the plane of time and space, in addition to the so-called "inside world", but also facing the threat of invasive species, Xia Yu can only cover his face: "People are hard to tear down."

Well, there is this incident as the beginning of the day. Before breakfast, Xia Yu was pulled by Sect Aoki and saw the abbot Ichizhen who was washing slowly at the Abbot’s Courtyard.

Ao Muzong was too long to make a short story. He roughly sorted out the incident, and the abbot shook the back of the two people's heads and hung the towel on the shelf, "I knew it."

"Going up the mountain the day before yesterday, I also heard what Zong Tai said about what you encountered."

The old abbot turned around and said, "Some people have never had such contact in their lives. In most people's eyes, this is evil, but if I say, this is also a blessing?"

The old and wrinkled face showed a meaningful color. Then, the abbot Ichizen almost "clearly" said, "Remember that you defeated Ayaka's "must kill"?"

Destroy Tamagawa Ayaka's special kill...

Xia Yu's thoughts turned, and his heart fell silent. Yes, he almost forgot, that "Peacock Dance" must kill, a link that cannot be copied and reproduced, and the most important thing is that flavor of Perilla.

The corner of the city is forgotten. It may be one of the eight million gods who gave him special ingredients.

Then, the key piece of the "must kill" puzzle was filled...

Thinking about it this way, Xia Yu was both surprised and delighted. Fuck me a salty fish stab. Nothing, right? We are the orthodox European emperor.People are mortal, and European dogs need a little help...

But death is impossible. It is impossible to die in this life.Let me tell you that everyone in Shilin Temple is full of talents, and I really like it here.

Xia Yu thought happily, here, it really came!

Dragon level must kill!

This is the timing!Can't be wrong!

"Take this one." The abbot Yizhen slowly pried out an antique object from the roots of a cypress tree behind the abbot's house.

This is a very common stone lamp in temples. It is not big and covered with moss.

Xia Yu screamed and said excitedly: "Magic weapon?"

"..."

The abbot of Yizhen, Qing Mu Zongtai, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Ordinary stone lamp."

The thing was stuffed into Xia Yu's hand, it was indeed an ordinary object, with a lot of moss on his palm.His heart is cold.

"However, it is Wabi-Sabi. You can understand Wabi-Sabi from it." The abbot Yizhen gave a smile in his eyes.

"and this."

Xia Yu had an extra "guard" in his hand.

This is the amulet of the neon island country, and the incense bag, a shape, and its usefulness. Of course, it is to pray for the protection of the gods and exorcise evil.

So, let me tell you that Shilin Temple is super good...

The abbot Yizhen said: "Don't expect it to be effective, please ask for psychological comfort. I think you should need it during your stay in the temple."

"So this is not a Buddhist prop for me to put on a safety cover?" Xia Yu clutched his chest.

"Safety cover?"

Aoki Sect is too funny, "You play too many games."

After returning from the Abbot’s Yard, breakfast was impossible. Xia Yu ate snacks and tea. After barely filling his stomach, he locked the door and hid in the house alone, staring at the stone lamp on the desk. .

It implies'wabi-sabi'.

Since'Wabi Ji' is an island country's aesthetic taste, if it is everywhere, it should be embodied in the stone lamp, it should be...

Xia Yu touched it.

The moss of the stone lamp shed small pieces, so the original material was exposed.

It is not about breaking the fine stone surface. On the contrary, the stone lamp is generally called the lunar surface, which is uneven and very rough.This is not caused by the washing of time, but the original appearance of the stone.

The temple in the mountains in summer is very quiet, and Xia Yu can figure out many things by sitting alone.

Gradually, there was enlightenment in my heart, but my eyelids became heavier.

I fell asleep unconsciously, it was a good time for a nap.

"...So, did you make the'Wabiji Dragon Face'?"

In the dimly lit cafeteria, a few times after the case, a handsome young monk quietly looked at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu was talking, but could not make any sound, the picture was deadly silent.

The young monk sat there on his own, "...This is a small wish of mine. In my time, I can make my Wabi-Sabi Dragon Noodles, but I want to eat fresh dishes. The freshness of the times, rather than being full of dullness."

"In return, I can give you the handwritten notes on my past experience with dragon face and pastry."

After a pause, the face of the young monk suddenly became weird.

The picture also produces strong fluctuations.

"Do you want to know the real "Wabi-Sabi" taste? It's not different from the "Extreme", another road to heaven."

For some reason, Xia Yu looked at the gradually blurred face of the young monk, always feeling like a prank on Halloween knocking on the door to ask for sweets.

If you don't give sugar, you will make trouble.

It's not a good thing to be troubled by someone who doesn't know what kind of existence it is.

"Uh!"

Suddenly raised his head and woke up, the nap seemed to be just a little doze, and time did not pass.

A moment of shock?

Xia Yu shook his head, his eyebrows kept jumping, Nima, he regretted that he was too rushed when he went abroad and didn't carry the'Jade Ruyi' that he had always carried with him.

Without a powerful amulet, it is no wonder that ghosts are rampant.

"However, I still love it!"

"'Wabi Ji'?"

"Another Tongtian Avenue... a lot of information!"