Rebirth as a Cooking God

This is the end of the open class of Flame Missionary, and the news about the "Spice" open class is blowing again. The closeness of the rhythm also makes the external discussion more violent. In a word, Feng'er is still blowing towards the noise.

Xia Yu retired perfectly after her first public class, and told the follow-up arrangements to Yuanyue School. In the next few days, she responded to the outside world, including interviews, online comments, and personal social platforms. , Will ignore it.

On this day, Xia Yu was invited to have a meal at Yaqi's house.

This is a veritable "family banquet". Zheqian Xianweimen specially arranged a large table, instead of using the small table of the family house to divide the meal system. The family includes the old man, the two sisters, the Zhewei Zongwei , Leonola and his wife, and then counted as Xia Yu, there were 6 people sitting at the dining table, which can be described as lively.

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

After the meal, Azumi Zongwei took the initiative to speak. He and Leonora have just returned from abroad.

"is it?"

Xia Yu looked up and smiled. He was obviously thinking about something, and he didn’t talk much during the meal. Only when Xian Zuoweimen asked questions, he simply answered a sentence or two. More often, this young face reads very different from the age. Unrefined colors.

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

"Ahaha, is that true?"

Yachi Zongwei's eyes twitched sharply.

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

Xianzuoweimen put down the small bowl of miso soup and seemed to ask casually: "Actually, "Burning Flame" affected Hase Hiroshi?"

Xia Yu couldn't help but smiled, "Do you think so?

"It's not just me."

Xian Zuoweimen's eyes were deep.

On the day of the public class, Yizhen Abbot, the principal of Yuchuan, the goddess Chiyo and he agreed.

"Right--" Xian Zuoweimen didn't get too tangled in the past. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Xia Yu's face. He was keenly aware of the subtle changes in the body of the teenager since recent times. Nodded secretly in his heart, as a coming person, Xian Zuoweimen learned that Xia Yu had begun to trek on the'Must Kill Road'. He was extremely curious about Xia Yu's entry, he couldn't help but say a lot, "You think Does such an open class help your personal practice?"

"Help is too great!"

Xia Yu answered without thinking, the pitch was several degrees higher, and suddenly drew Rina and Alice's startled eyes.

One old and one young, but looked at each other, showing an understanding smile.

In fact, it was also after the first class that Xia Yu really understood the “good intentions” that Xian Zuoweimen gave him to lecture.

Just follow the literati ink, search the ink in the stomach, and leave a classic masterpiece handed down. When Xia Yu was preparing the topic for the open class, in fact, it was equivalent to a heavy workload of personal summation, systematically sorting out and simplifying what he had learned, so as to be able to dictate the lecture, and impart truth and knowledge to the lecturer. degree.

Although the first public class was still full of mystery, the "primitive fire" was not clearly explained in the most basic language. However, Xia Yu benefited from the "condensation" process. shallow.

He really felt a boost and advanced.

This is what the data can't reflect, and it comes from the growth and change of spirit and memory.

After the class, let's go to the skill column, and have already broken through the ranks to the source of [Burst Flame], as well as the concept of'primitive fire' that has long taken root in his head, Xia Yu has a new understanding.

Of course, this kind of comprehension is not a new skill level upgrade, but it is better than the data level. It is a potential sublimation to insist on. His realm was finally able to match up with the source kitchen skills and blend with each other.

"almost!"

Xia Yu lay in the large pool surrounded by clouds, with a white towel covering her face, and a faint voice suddenly echoed in the bathhouse, "the spice and knife skills are below."

"The pastry is at the end."

"When I have learned everything and melted it in one furnace, should there be "Extremely High"? If it is not successful, it is lack of knowledge and accumulation, then plan B and cooperate with the system props [Understanding Crystal]..."

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

...

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

Quiet rest room.

This time Zhenxi and Erina were not here. Xia Yu was in the lounge before reading the class materials he had prepared, frowning from time to time, "Spices is actually empirical."

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

"But every spice teacher will teach his students this way. How can I incorporate the meaning of the spice inequality and incorporate ‘change’ and ‘uncertainty’ into the formula into an equation, so tell them the truth?”

Avenue to Jane. The true biography of the spice inequality is particularly simple in Xia Yu's opinion, but this true biography, without any details, will only make the audience more confused and confused.

Boom!

Someone is knocking on the door.

"Please come in--"

It was a blonde woman who didn't know, and carefully opened the door. Despite her excellent maintenance, no wrinkles were seen in the corners of her face, her skin was fair and tender, and Xia Yu looked up, but at a glance she saw the mature charm that had caused the college girl to lose her color.

There is no doubt that this blonde woman is very beautiful, with a pair of blue eyes looking straight, like a rippling ocean, deep and charming, let people be attracted without control.

Xia Yu looked from bottom to top, from high heels, straight long legs, to the long skirt on her body, almost looked at the woman with admiring eyes, and then suddenly asked: "Are you?"

"Doris~www.readwn.com~ The woman replied, when Xia Yu frowned, she added a playful expression, "That's my name. My surname is Major. So Doris Mallor is my full name. "

Major?

Xia Yu's face was different, and the woman who claimed to be Doris Mallor gently smiled: "My father is... Gaius Mallor!"

At this time, there was a cry from the teacher in the outer corridor:

"Lecturer Xia, it's time to start classes."

Xia Yu stood up and packed up the project materials while saying to Doris, "Although I don't know why the lady came to me thousands of miles away, it is not time for talks. After the open class, I will invite you to Zheqi Drink tea at the house."

Doris smiles unchanged: "I am also a student in your open class, please take care!"

Xia Yuying walked away with a glance.