Xia Yu was sitting in the backyard corridor like meditation, sitting cross-legged, staring straight at a glass on the short table.

In the cup, there was a strange golden viscous liquid.

Doudou.

At this time, the cell phone, which was also on the table, vibrated. The cat who was lying beside Xia Yu licking his claws, looked up and looked up.

Have a text message?

Not much mood, Xia Yu didn't plan to pay attention.

In fact, he had been sitting like this for a long time. He thought he could sit quietly and carefully to capture the cup of liquid. He had a little bit of emotion with him before, but after a whim in the morning, everything fell into the sea.

While sitting, my heart, which had just calmed down, was covered with weeds again.

Xia Yu deeply doubted the system's integrity.

If it is just a suppose that the golden liquid containing the "Sparkling Silk Foot Fish" is extraordinary, then why does the system, which has always been stingy, release such an obvious loophole?

You should know that the reward is only "Shizaroo Squid", with one quantity, and it is a juvenile body, weighing several hundred grams.

What do the system think about the intelligent brain circuit?

Additional compensation, or bribe?

Xia Yu was suspicious about this extra golden liquid that was filled with fish.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

There was a sound of footsteps from the second floor to the corridor.

Zhu Qing didn't even wear shoes, and her barefoot face was filled with an excited smile, and she shouted, "A Yu, don't sit stupidly, hurry up and clean up, pack all the clothes and kitchenware that should be taken."

Xia Yu had blue veins on his forehead, and his fingers showed a little irritability and knocked on the coffee table, "Hey, hey, I didn't see that I was thinking about something, so I'm going to play!"

He didn't listen to Zhu Qing's words at all.

Zhu Qing stood at the door with his hips on his hips, smiling as if he was smiling: "Who was he who came back to China a while ago?"

"Return to China? What are you going to..."

Before he could spit out the second half of the words, Xia Yu was shocked and stood up.

"What did you say?" He grabbed Zhu Qing's shoulders excitedly.

"Go back to China!"

Zhu Qing glanced at him strangely, "The old guy has sent an imperial edict. Have you received his text message?"

"Uh, text message?"

After patting his forehead, Xia Yu turned around and rushed, picked up the phone on the table, and opened it.

Sure enough, an unread message is displayed like this:

Can be returned!

The main text is simple, but strangely, Xia Yu felt a murderous aura coming to his face.

Um?

Dingdong, the claw machine was in hand, just as Xia Yu was immersed in a huge surprise, the second text message popped up again:

Remember to cherish your body.

"Please cherish my body..." Xia Yu read out the old man's concern for his return home. While the heat was ripe in his heart, he couldn't help but feel proud, "After all, I am a chef, who is afraid of whom?"

"Another!"

Xia Yu checks the personal panel.

The progress of the upgrade of the kitchen heart gold frame is at 91/100. Although it has not been able to achieve the goal of gold frame to set out on the road to return to China, Xia Yu believes that after returning to China and encountering powerful men of various sects, a fierce battle can be completed.

There is also "Yulong Pot".

If you want to quickly purify the legendary kitchen utensils, you will have to get 3 [Purification Stones].

Therefore, the "Yulong Pot" is closely related to the task of using taboo spices.

Now that he created his own "Xuan Whale's Fake" spice formula, he has successfully achieved a 60% control. Xia Yu is confident and finds a suitable material to make the formula rise straight to the top of the Lin level. Jie Shi's 90% control of Melk Stardust is natural.

The old man immersed Zhu Qing and Xia Yu in great joy.

Zhu Qing has been in Japan for so many days and has not left her home. After all, she is not familiar with the place in a foreign land, but it is different to return to China. Now Zhu Qing is eager to return to a familiar city and a familiar environment.

After a moment, the Yuchuan sisters saw the two running up and down, and couldn't help looking at each other.

Seeing this, Misa Tamakawa arrived at the store and secretly called Maki Morida. After a while, the girl rushed from the Morida noodle room next door, panting.

At that time, Xia Yu was packing kitchen utensils.

Pastry sticks, old noodles jars.

Three of the Seven Star Swords, Pojun, Wenqu and Tanlang.

There are also some new kitchen utensils that have fewer appearances, such as Tiangong Bellet and Siyang Square Library.

Although these kitchen utensils can be directly stored in props and backpacks, Xia Yu has a normal IQ and returns to China with nothing. If he encounters a food halberd and creates a bunch of kitchen utensils out of thin air, wouldn’t he be dissected by state organs?

It still has to be pretended.

The old man’s reminder of cherishing one’s body is to tell his grandson to be careful and meticulous, so that he can kill the disaster in the cradle.

After a while of busy packing, the store was filled with large and small bags of things after one o'clock in the evening.

“There are quite a lot of things.”

Xia Yu muttered, wiped sweat from his forehead, and said to Maki, who helped, "Isn't your business very busy? Why are you free to come here?"

Morita noodle house benefited from the development of the shopping street and after Morita's reputation spread, there were a large number of guests who came to visit every day. Every time Xia Yu saw Morita Castle, this Morita father seemed to be reborn and always smiled.

Maki's long eyelashes shook, Yingying looked at his lips and stammered for a few times, but she didn't say anything after all.

Thousands of words are hidden in my eyes.

The flash of water-like flash made Xia Yuxin tremble, and he quickly turned his gaze and looked at it.

Subtle guilt.

"Uh..." Xia Yu scratched his face, and didn't know what to say.

Maki was about to open his mouth, but a truck stopped outside the door. The driver got out of the car and knocked on the door.

Aoki Sect was too stumbled around and looked around.

"We igo received your escort order. The minister asked me to come and take a look. I didn't expect that I was really confused!" Aoki Sonta said.

Without further explanation, Xia Yu handed him a list of precious kitchen utensils, and Aoki Sonta understood it.

As an international food institution, igo has signed kitchen utensil circulation agreements with almost all countries and regions in the world. Xia Yu wants to use their power to transport the things back to China.

Of course, with his current cooking skills, it is not impossible to apply for airplane consignment directly, but once it comes, it is difficult to take care of too much things personally, so he can rest assured to hand them over to IGO International. In the two, Xia Yu decided to carry the "Yulong Pot" with him, so naturally he couldn't spend any energy to bring other items.

Aoki Sonta patted his chest and promised: "You can rest assured about safety!"

"I'll tell you, by chance, tomorrow there will be a special plane of IGO, flying directly from Tokyo Airport to China Shanghai..." Aoki Sonta came over and said mysteriously, "The Sage of Carl will take a special plane to China Shanghai, and attend the annual National Youth Talent Hunting in the Chinese community as a guest."

Can young talents in the country be hunted?

Xia Yu was stunned for a moment.

"Hehehe..." Aoki Secta gave you a look of your understanding, "You are in such a hurry, and you are back home before New Year's Day. Don't tell me, this is the first time you have heard of this large-scale hunting..."

Xia Yu opened his mouth, and he couldn't argue.

I'm going to be happy-

This is the first time he has heard of what kind of talent can hunt.

Helplessly, he could only give Zhu Qing a confused glance.

"Don't look at me." Zhu Qing shook his hand, "Don't tell me, you don't know the annual talent event in our Chinese world. This conference has been passed down from a hundred years ago to the present, and history and heritage are there."

"I, and my sister, are your mother. In addition, your father, the seniors are old men and others. In short, the chefs who can be named in the Chinese world have all had hunting experiences."

Speaking of this, Zhu Qing's face became more and more strange. He looked at Xia Yu up and down, but he stopped talking.

"Speak quickly if you have something to do!" Xia Yu's face darkened.

"Then I've said it openly. You should stop joining in the fun. You, a senior, are having a small fight with the little guys and show them to the audience across the country. The scene is ugly." Zhu Qing said as if he was right.

Xia Yu was confused.

Aoki Secta was also confused for a while.

Senior and the little guy? He was about to say that when he was hunting, all under 25 years old were considered peers standing on the same stage, but immediately, Aoki Sonta realized that this generation was distinguished from the perspective of cooking skills, and he immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, a circle where a lin chef is mixed in a circle that is neither special chef nor special chef, isn't the eagle breaking into the chicken cage!"

Zhu Qing glanced at him and refused to show his affection: "Why are you laughing at? Special chefs are all croquettes. Aren't you also in the chicken cage?"

"Huh!"

Aoki Sect took a breath and almost choked to death, his smile froze on his face.
Chapter completed!