Bang!

The kitchen knife fell.

Zhu Qing opened his mouth, "Isn't it 'big universe'?"

“Yes, not.”

"Is that right?" Zhu Qing acted as if he wanted to hold the knife again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became dangerous.

Xia Yu sweated coldly on his forehead and said, "It should be said to be an improved version!"

"Then, that night, you tinkered with this table of improved pasta?" Zhu Qing's eyes swept across the dining table, his face showing a complexity.

She wanted to speak but stopped.

"A Yu, you don't have to work so hard."

Zhu Qing held her breath. At the critical moment, she didn't know how to clearly convey the words in her heart.

She really wants to tell Xia Yu-

You have two amazing grandfathers!

The sky is falling, and there is still a tall one, so there is really no need to fight like this!

Zhu Qing was both pity and guilty about this junior.

"Xia clan" is a family and also points to a clan. However, whether in terms of family or clan, this identity is not only useless or helpful to Xia Yu, but it also brings endless pressure to him, and there are also sharks who smell the fishy smell!

"Thank you? How do you say this!" Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, "I find it very interesting instead-"

"interesting?"

Zhu Qing looked at him incredibly. He thought it was a proud boy talking on the scene, but when he observed the refreshing smile on Xia Yu's face, this smile could not be pretended from the bottom of his heart, and she couldn't help but lose her voice.

In a sense, Zhu Qing's chef resume is even more beautiful than Erina Nakiri's.

Promoted to the special level early.

After that, he successfully broke through the Lin level and became Lin Chu.

Similarly, these achievements became ordinary under the halo of that king. When people think of Zhu Qing's cooking skills and progress speed, they finally inevitably think, oh, she has the blood of that king, isn't all the achievements worthy of them?

Including Zhu Qing herself, she naturally thought that she could easily become a chef, which was inseparable from the halo of the king.

Therefore, it is conceivable that Zhu Qing has been smooth all the way and has never had any setbacks.

That's why she couldn't understand what "interesting" in Xia Yu's mouth meant.

"Challenges, strong enemies, new works..."

Xia Yu shrugged: "Aren't these words all an interesting story?"

He blinked.

"And I'm creating a story!"

"Otherwise, why are you staying at home and practicing cooking skills every day?" Xia Yu said directly, "Isn't it very interesting to surpass and defeat seniors and old monsters?"

Simple words are filled with fighting spirit and cold air.

Zhu Qing found that she was the ignorant girl in front of this junior.

"Come--"

Xia Yu pressed Zhu Qing in a daze on a chair, "Since you're getting up early, let's help me try the dishes."

Looking at the dazzling array of pasta on the table, Zhu Qing was attracted, touched her belly, and sighed happily and sadly, "It's so rich, can I finish it alone?"

In happiness, she also had exclusive greed. She turned her head to Xia Yu and released her gaze known as greed.

"It's all yours, eat it slowly!" Xia Yu was amused.

Soon, the sun climbed into the sky, and the morning of the day passed quietly.

"Give it, clear water!"

Zhu Qing only took a few sips and then collapsed in a kitchen chair, his eyes dying.

He pulled a stool over and Xia Yu sat in front of Zhu Qing, looking at her pretty face with a satisfying and happy face, "What about the evaluation?"

"Hello!"

“Wake up…”

"Give me a comment!"

Xia Yu reached out to shake her and patted her face lightly. Zhu Qing was confused, "Ah? I'm full and drunk, I just want to sleep now... I'm really sleepy!"

She yawned vaguely, as if she was still treating Xia Yu's hand as a soft pillow, and pretended to pull it over and put it behind her head.

Seeing this, Xia Yu's forehead showed a black line, "It's really unreliable!"

From Zhu Qing's dark circles and a hint of haggardness on her face, Xia Yu roughly guessed that Zhu Qing was afraid of having insomnia last night.

There is no way, at this time, Xia Yu missed the girl with an angel face.

At least, when it comes to trial dishes, "God's tongue" is very reliable and trustworthy. After all, he is a professional taster and his professional attitude does not need to be questioned.

"If she was with me, the new dishes and recipes were improved, it would be half the result with twice the effort, right?"

Xia Yu twitched.

It was almost afternoon, but Liu Ying, who was regarded as a "small trumpet", did not get up and say hello. He cared very much, shook his head and knocked on the door of Luoli. After a while, no one answered, and he had to turn to another relatively remote kitchen in the old house.

In the kitchen.

Liu Ying is wearing a simple dress, cute and cute, and a cute little chef.

She turned her back to the door and stared at the small dining table.

"Sakura?"

Hearing the sound, the little girl turned around quickly, "Ah, Mr. Xia!"

While saying hello, his little body leaned hard towards the dining table, as if he was trying to hide something behind him, and his little face became slightly deformed with nervousness.

Xia Yu tilted his head and Liu Ying turned sideways.

She covered her left and right, and soon she couldn't resist the defeat, her pretty face turned red and pink.

"Is there a new work?" Xia Yu really didn't laugh.

"Uh-huh!"

“Do I need to taste and give a review?”

Liu Ying met his smiling eyes, immediately lowered her head, rubbed her apron with both hands and said nervously: "Mr. Xia, I have a request. Can you please don't make fun of me?"

She showed a low self-esteem.

"Make fun?" Xia Yu shook his head, "Go aside and let me see what you did."

The little girl was sweating and finally moved away, and the dishes she protected behind her shyly unveiled the veil.

The golden color is visible!

Xia Yu was slightly stunned. In his sight, there was a golden dessert.

Yes, it is pasta, and it is very familiar to Xia Yu.

It is round, similar to the bun, but it has an incomparable appearance. More importantly, there is a crack on the surface of the dim sum, so the entire dim sum looks like a funny and smiling emoticon...

"Gold smiles!"

Looking closely, Xia Yu's color changed.

"wrong!"

In an instant, a familiar smell and golden glimmer was captured. Xia Yu withdrew his gaze from the dining table and suddenly stared at Liu Ying, who was drooping her head and stirring up the apron with an uneasy look on her face.

After not hearing the noise for a while, Liu Ying felt sweat on her forehead and her tongue was so nervous that she was knotted: "Xia, Mr. Xia, have I desecrated this ancient recipe? Sorry, I also watched your Sapporo event video, so I couldn't help but try it."

"I think this ancient recipe of golden wheat and golden smile is very good."

She mustered up great courage to add.

When Xia Yu heard this, his face was gloomy and clear.

"It's enlightening!"

He suddenly said.

"ah?"

Ignoring Liu Ying, who was confused, Xia Yu grabbed a golden dessert that had just been out of the pot, held it in his hand, and his eyes stopped on the funny gap on the surface of the dessert.

Press it gently.

“Gagahahahahahahaha…”

The funny voice resounded in the kitchen.

"It can make sounds, at least it is a qualified level!" Xia Yu took a bite of Liu Ying's dishes, and the vermicelli poured into his mouth. While chewing, he said to himself: "Am I too sticking to the rules? No little girl has courage."
To be continued...