"boom!"

Just the second mouthful, the heat flow that grew in the esophagus made Xia Yu exclaim in his heart.

This would steam the eggs in his mouth without any smell.

The whole person's mind is only addicted to warmth.

Wow—

A certain gate was pried open, and the information flow with pictures rushed into my head.

It’s still this ‘Zen House’, but the timeline has been going back for more than ten or twenty years. At that time, the furnishings and layout of the house are exactly the same as now, without any change.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

On the second floor above my head, there were sounds of footsteps and a crisp laugh like a bell: "Mom——"

It was probably midsummer. It was embedded in the Imperial House of Wafuku, surrounded by the chirping cicadas. Xia Yu walked to the courtyard corridor and chased and laughed.

The window on the second floor opened, and a little girl in a blue sailor uniform, probably from kindergarten to elementary school, supported her half of her body and waved to her mother outside.

Seeing the little girl swaying and about to fall, Xia Yu frowned, "This is not safe!"

In front of you are the dense forests of the large park.

A young woman with gentle eyebrows showed a faint face in the shadow of a tree. She had a dragonfly net in her hand, and a few very beautiful dragonflies flying in another transparent bag, "Ryoko, come down quickly, I'm here!"

The laughter goes from the second floor to the yard.

The half-squatted mother and the happy girl formed a beautiful landscape with the midsummer woods, and Xia Yu was lost in sight.

The conversation fell into Xia Yu's ears:

"Ryoko, do you like summer?" The mother stared at her daughter gently.

"like!"

"Do you like mom?"

"I like it!" the girl nodded repeatedly, without thinking.

Hearing the sound, the young woman kissed the girl's pink cheeks hard, and her smile touched her heart, "Thank you! I also like Ryoko very much, I always want to see you!"

"Ryoko also wants to see her mother!" The girl hugged the woman's wrist tightly.

Xia Yu stood staggeringly in the corridor and couldn't move.

The picture suddenly changed.

The girl from the past suddenly had her hair reaching her waist, and her shriveled body also grew. Her curves were graceful, and she fell into the arms of the young woman whose appearance had never changed. A low sob sound came from:

"I want to see you!"

The woman still smiled and patted her grown-up daughter's shoulder, "Don't cry, although she can no longer meet, I've been there all the time, always watching you protect you..."

"No! I want to see you now!"

The heroine will hug the woman's wrists again, her already fair palms and her pale joints are exposed.

There is a heart-shaking warmth between the tangled palms.

Xia Yu's face shook, and his heart couldn't stop trembling: "What's going on with this familiar temperature..."

"miss!"

"This is the taste of longing!"

Back to reality, the first person to be Szeaemon's exclamation came from.

He steamed the tea bowl after half of his ate, raised his face and looked up at the ceiling above his head, but tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and the eyes of the "Demon King of Food" also showed a color moved by the taste of longing.

Ichijin commented in a trembling voice: "There is an extremely powerful force in the cuisine! It is this power that makes it completely different from the general meaning of food! It has transformed!"

"That's right!"

The cold eyebrows of the Yuchuan Courtyard owner also softened. He reached out to wipe the water marks at the corners of his eyes, and then continued: "Extra-level, pursuing the ultimate taste. At this level, the taste is still the theme. The heart of the kitchen is just an auxiliary taste. The higher the taste level, the richer the dishes will be, the stronger the corresponding taste will be!"

"The reason why Lin and Special Levels have clear realms is not the taste, because Lin's dishes and special levels are more tasteful than the special levels, and some Lin dishes are even far inferior to the special levels. The reason why Lin's levels are far better than the special levels is simply because of - power!"

strength!

The goddess Chiyo nodded and continued:

"This power, namely "meaning of food", is also the so-called cooking!"

"And now, Ryoko has shown us that she has mastered such a power, and through food, it can allow diners to eat the taste of food and other things other than the ingredients-"

The four giant judges spoke one after another.

But at this moment, the atmosphere in the room still did not turn around, and there was an undepressed sound of sniffing nearby.

"Um!"

"I still have to eat!"

"Um!"

Xia Yu met the teacup in front of him, spoonful after spoon. Every time he ate it, the heat flow in his body grew a little more. He hated crying. Men would not cry easily, but at this time shed tears, she became addicted to tears. The more he ate, the more he ate, the more he ate, he was stopped by the strange smell that suddenly appeared in his mouth.

“It’s a bitter taste?”

Wiping tears hard with his sleeves, Xia Yu threw down the spoon, smacked his lips, and carefully captured the strange smell wrapped around his tongue.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that tears have entered my mouth, but that there is a hint of ‘bitter’ of other ingredients that are scattered in the egg custard. In addition to the sweet taste of eggs and woodfish soup, there is a hint of ‘bitter’ of other ingredients.

"Ahhhhhh!"

I couldn't help but scoop up all the egg custard in the tea cup and put them into my mouth, and chewed them.

Xia Yu couldn't help but shivered.

When the egg custard is chewed, the bitter taste spreads in the mouth. This smell makes the longing of "wanting to see you" just indulge in the artistic conception of food become more heart-wrenching, and it is simply a matter of life.

I woke up suddenly.

The tears seemed to flow dry, and the bitterness awakened my thoughts. At this moment, Xia Yu's mood seemed to be the mood of the man who missed his deceased mother.

It's back to the current winter, no longer the midsummer season.

The woods in winter are bare. Standing in front of the bare tall trees, a lonely female voice faintly reminds that the important person has long passed away. And the dead are gone, and the living are like this. No matter what kind of reincarnation in the future, the living must continue to be strong. This is probably the "meaning of food" that the heroine wants to steam the tea bowl!

"Thanks……"

"I've always liked you the most!"

One is young and the other is mature female voice, which coincides in the dark.

At this point, the heroine's food meaning was fully revealed.

"I see!"

Xia Yu put down the spoon and found it difficult to calm down for a long time.

Shocked!

The heroine's interpretation of "meaning of food" is like a story drama. The scene will change with taste, with a turn and turn, and has a very delicate structure. It is like a beautiful article, and there is no flaw at all. Even if you have to pick the bones in the egg, once you try it, you will inevitably sink into it.

"This is the complete "meaning of food"!" Xia Yu suddenly realized that his past understanding of "meaning of food" was so superficial and ridiculous.

As the four giants said above, "meaning of food" actually belongs to a kind of power.

So did he give any dish power in the past?

Xia Yu shook his head straight.
Chapter completed!