"That's right."

Xia Yu put down the glass of the goblet wine glass.

Extremely fresh!

He finally confirmed that there is an "extreme" state above "perfection".

In fact, it is wrong to say that it is a realm. Because Xia Yu found that "extreme" is very vague, just like the meaning of this word, infinitely broad and infinitely high, so where is the boundary?

Once you break through to "perfection", you will be "extreme"?

Moreover, will the "Extreme" be the key core of the dragon-level kill? If you break through, you will be able to create a dragon-level kill?

Xia Yu had too many thoughts in his mind.

“Extreme, perfect, extreme.”

ha.

It seems that I was still wrong.

Xia Yu laughed at herself.

In the past, he believed that Lin Chu and Long Chu were already tall and did not have to study any taste level, because the food picture and the mystery of food are far stronger than any taste. They are the "meaning" of "color, fragrance, taste, shape and meaning"!

But now, Nakiri Senzaemon showed him that as the "Demon King of Food" who is the second king, he is still bowing and pursuing the rich flavors of delicious food!

The taste is like the ultimate meaning of the word, and it is endless!

"I see."

Xia Yu said to himself: "The road to chefs always has a way to block the purpose. I used to jump into the dragon gate and thought that the higher level of the dragon chef must be to pursue a higher spirit of 'food spirit', but in fact, 'food spirit' may be the ultimate of the mystery of food, so... the dragon-level killing is to turn around and study 'color, fragrance and taste'?"

The thought returned to the recipe of "The Legend of the Dragon" by Sensaemon Nakiri.

Well.

Crab shells, kudzu, wild mushrooms.

Why does the "fresh" superposition of the three produce "extreme"?

After thinking, he was interrupted by an inquiry: "Are you still planning to serve your own dishes?"

Nakiri faces Nakiri Sensaemon with joking eyes.

Damn, everyone who almost forgot about this part and was still immersed in the delicious food in public turned around and saw Xia Yu spread his hands very simply, "No."

"I won't be ugly."

"Eh?" This time, including Yukihei Toma, the unanimous reaction was shocked.

It shouldn't be.

Aoki Sonta stared at her eyes: "Is he going to admit defeat?"

Masato Kamihara held back his smile and echoed: "Daughter of Xia Demon King, shouldn't he move forward?"

Gin Dojima, Ichiro Tatsubaki looked at each other with a funny look.

Donjima Gin, who doesn't like to argue with others very much, is rare to say: "Although it's not a formal food squad, since the general coach initiated the competition, you have accepted it, so you are now a loser, and you are also a loser who actively admits defeat."

Seeing everyone unanimously dealing with him, Xia Yu rolled his eyes angrily and gave you all the defeated dogs a chance!

"I said, what's wrong with the general coach?" Xia Yu did not admit defeat, "Who did you taste "The Great Dragon Roar" and have the courage to bring out a delicacy to compete with it?"

This moment suddenly lost voice.

Xia Yu hummed twice.

Just kidding, he is not Saint Seiya Xiaoqiang who shouts "I will never admit defeat" or "I will never fall down". Although he has repeatedly and repeatedly, his car has overturned the enemy, it is also because he has sufficient combat readiness and the gap in strength is extremely small.

Now Xia Yu doesn't think he has the chance to overturn the "Demon King of Food" and has no idea.

So, ahem, hanging high and free battle cards is the way for wise men.

Xia Yu felt that he was wise and powerful.

He also realized that the exchange was fake, and it was true that he wanted to find an excuse to teach him. It was hard to make Nakiri Ssaemon.

"Thanks."

This time, Xia Yu kept his smile and looked solemn, and bowed deeply to the old man.

This is the "true teaching", it is extremely precious.

You should know that looking at the world today, there are not many people who are qualified to grant him this "true teaching". Xia Yu's gratitude is definitely from the bottom of his heart.

The reception was over, and everyone did not eat the little devil's dishes. Although there were regrets, the regret was not strong. The old devil's "The Great Dragon Roar" may be enough for some of them to reminisce for a lifetime. It's only two words worth it.

The guests dispersed, and Nakiri Sesaemon was left for the last batch. He summoned his granddaughter Erina into the car, and Natsuyu sent her group, stopped a step outside the car door, and was waving.

The back seat window suddenly shook down, and the boss looked over and asked, "Are you in a hurry to return to China?"

Xia Yu shook his head: "No hurry."

Senzaemon smiled: "Then, then, you can continue to come to Yuanyue for class next week. I will arrange an open classroom for you. After all, you are still our Nominal guest lecturer in Yuanyue."

Xia Yu was about to forget his identity as a "lecturer" and was a little stunned.

"How about it?"

"Yes, yes, but I haven't been back to Yuanyue for a long time. Is there any student coming to listen to the class?" Xia Yu uhhh.

"Haha." The old man in the car laughed, "You really don't have the awareness of being a super public figure. As long as you release the news, let alone the students on Yuanyue campus, the chefs outside the school may also flock to the classroom to listen."

Xia Yu scratched his face.

It is reasonable and he was not easy to refuse the invitation from Sesaemon Nakiri. Just now, Senzaemon gave him a big gift, but he turned around and forgot. Isn't it a suspicion of being ungrateful? He thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll find time to prepare for the topic. The materials need the cooperation of Yuanyue Logistics Department."

"You can rest assured about this."

The windows were closed and the black car walked away.

It was late at night, and she stood under a street light at the front of the shop. Xia Yu took a breath, looked at the moon in the sky, and murmured: "Is 'Super' really the center of the dragon-level killing?"

"So--"

A strong determination climbed into his eyes, "No matter how difficult it is, I will conquer it!"

bite.

At this time, the task of restoring the recipe of "The Legend of Dragon Roar" popped up on the retina.

...

Nakiri Mansion in the night.

In the courtyard of Senzaemon, the old man sat cross-legged in the teahouse and was talking to his old friend.

"I have already told him the truth through cooking. How much I can understand depends on his personal understanding." Sensaemon said slowly.

"Please trouble you, old friend."

On the other side of the phone, the old man Xia Qing's voice was not as "cold and hard" as he was when he was talking at the Xia store today. Instead, he felt relieved that Sensaemon taught his grandson for him.

Nakiri Sesaemon's mouth was filled with a quip smile: "Xia Qing, in fact, with your level, you can barely tell him."

"Senzaemon, don't make fun of me. You know, in today's world, there are not many people who are qualified to be the guide of that boy. Unfortunately, I am not included. If he returns directly to China, Juji will tell him, who knows that he will go to Neon Light quietly."

As he said that, the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.

After a while.

"How long does it take for him to win hundreds of schools and integrate them?" Xia Qing's tone was inexplicable.

The tea cup in Nakiri Sawaemon's hand shook.

"Well, it may take a few years."

"It's similar to my judgment." Xia Qing said, "What this kid deserves is accumulation and background. He must understand the hundreds of schools of thought in creating dragon-level kills. On this basis, he has learned everything and is well-versed in all his knowledge. He has improved too quickly, faster than riding on the rockets. "Encoding" is enough for him to have half his life."

"By the way!"

Xia Qing suddenly remembered something, "Since you have given him the true teachings through "The Legend of the Dragon Roar", from his perspective, you should be seeing the accumulation of "big schools and combining hundreds of skills" in your dishes, not others?"

Upon hearing this, Nakiri Sessaemon laughed silently: "He may be able to see a shadow of 'extreme', but this realm has already surpassed the dragon-level killing. He cannot comprehend it."

"That's good, I'm afraid of getting out of trouble. By then, the boy would not be able to kill him, but would understand the "extremely". That would be interesting."

"impossible!"

Sensaemon's expression suddenly turned serious, "The Supreme King is the Supreme King, the exclusive king of the Heavenly King. In my life, I have only developed the path of "The Supreme Freshness".

"Haha, I'm just telling a joke."

The two old men didn't know that on the other side, the Xia shop in the middle of the night, the kitchen was brightly lit. Xia Yuru frowned for a long time when he first stepped into the chef's door. His body was half bright, illuminated by the light, while the other half was in the shadow.
Chapter completed!