Chapter 1049: Melted in a furnace
The open class of flame missionary ended, and the news about the open class of "Spice" blew up the wind again, and the tight rhythm also made the outside world's discussion even more violent. In a word, the wind was still blowing towards the noise.
Xia Yu perfectly retired after his first public class and told Yuanyue School that the follow-up arrangements would be given to the outside world in the next few days, including interviews, online comments, personal social platforms, etc., and they would be blocked and ignored.
On that day, Xia Yu was invited to have a meal at Nakiri's house.
This is a veritable "family dinner". Nakiri Sesaemon specially arranged a large table, but did not use the small table and table tables made of separate dining rooms in the past. The family includes the old man, the two Nakiri sisters, Nakiri Souwei, Leonora and his wife, and including Nakiri Yu, there were 6 people sitting in the dining table in total, which can be described as lively.
"Xia Yusang, your first lecture in the open class can be called perfect."
After dinner, Nakiri Souwei took the initiative to talk. He and Leonora had just returned from abroad.
"Yeah?"
Xia Yu smiled. He was obviously thinking about something just now. Moreover, he didn't talk much during the meal. Only Sensaemon asked, he answered a few simple words. Most of the time, this young face had a deep and refined look that was very incompatible with his age.
"Why do I think that many people may still not understand the 'primitive flame' I want to pass on?"
"Ahhaha, is that true?"
Nakiri Soumi's eyes twitched violently.
I am the one who is unaware of it! Nakiri Sonu yelled in his heart.
Sensaemon put down the small bowl of Miso soup and asked casually: "In fact, it was the 'burning flame' that affected Haseya Yayo?"
Xia Yu couldn't refuse and smiled, "Do you think so, General Manager?"
"It's not just me."
Senzaemon's eyes reveal a deep meaning.
On the day of the open class, Abbot Ichima, Master Tamakawa, and Goddess Chiyo had a consistent view with him.
"By the way--" Sensaemon was not too entangled in the past. He squinted his eyes and stared at Xia Yu's face. He was very sensitive to the subtle changes in the young man's body in recent times. He nodded secretly in his heart. As a person who has experienced it, Sensaemon knew that Xia Yu was starting to trek on the "must-kill path". He was extremely curious about Xia Yu's entry and couldn't help but say something more, "Do you think such an open class will be helpful to your personal practice?"
“It’s so helpful!”
Xia Yu answered without thinking, and the tone was several levels higher, which immediately attracted the surprised look of Erina and Alice.
One old and one young, but they looked at each other and showed a knowing smile.
In fact, it was only after the first class that Xia Yu truly understood the "good intention" of Sengsaemon asking him to give lectures.
Just like a literati and poet, he took away the ink from his stomach and left behind classic masterpieces. When Xia Yu was preparing for a topic for an open class, it was actually equivalent to a heavy workload of personal summary, systematically sorting out what he had learned, simplifying, and able to speak orally and impart the principles and knowledge to the listeners.
Although the first open class was still full of mystery, it was not enough to explain the "primitive fire" clearly in the most basic words, but the "condensation" process benefited Xia Yu a lot.
He really felt an improvement and advancement.
This is something that cannot be reflected in data and comes from the growth and changes of spirit and memory.
After class, Xia Yu has a new understanding of the "Blast Flame" that has broken the level and has already been promoted to the source in the skill column, as well as the concept of "primitive fire" that has been rooted in his head.
Of course, this understanding is not a new skill level improvement, but it is better than a data level level. If you have to say it, it is a potential sublimation of the realm. His realm can finally be matched with the source kitchen skills and blended with each other.
"It's almost!"
In the bathhouse at Nakiri's house, Xia Yu was lying in the large pool surrounded by mist, with a white towel covering her face, and a faint voice suddenly echoed the bathhouse, "Below are spices, knife skills."
“Prets at the end.”
"When I melt all my knowledge into a furnace, I should have the 'extreme'? If it doesn't work, it's because I lack the foundation and accumulation. Then plan B and cooperate with the system props [comprehension crystal]..."
The white towel was slightly pulled down, and a pair of deep eyes looked at the ceiling of the bathhouse.
...
The second open class, on the eve of the class.
Quiet rest room.
This time, Maki and Erina were not there. In front of the class, Natsuyu was also reading a class information he had prepared in the lounge, frowned from time to time, "Spice studies are actually learning experience."
"In this class, I will talk about the combination of spices and the inner formula."
"But every spice teacher will teach his students this way. How should I integrate the mystery of spice inequality into the formula and turn it into an equation, and tell them such truth?"
The truth is simple. In Xia Yu's opinion, the true teaching of the spice inequality is particularly simple, but this true teaching will only make the audience more confused and confused.
Dongdong!
Someone is knocking on the door.
"Please come in--"
However, she was a blond woman she didn't know, and she carefully pushed open the door. Although she was well maintained, there was no wrinkle at the corners of her face and her skin was fair and tender. Xia Yu looked up and saw at a glance that made the college girl lose her mature charm.
There is no doubt that this blonde woman is very beautiful, her azure blue eyes look straight at her, like a sea of rippling waves, deep and charming, making people uncontrollably attracted.
Xia Yu's eyes went from bottom to top, from high heels, straight and plump long legs, and then to the long skirt on her body. She almost looked at the woman with an admiring look, and then suddenly asked, "What are you?"
"Doris."
The woman replied, and when Xia Yu frowned in confusion, she looked a little playful, adding, "That's my name. My last name is Mallor. So Doris Mallor is my full name."
Mallor?
Xia Yu looked strange, and the woman who called herself Doris Mallo chuckled: "My father is...Gaus Mallo!"
At this time, a shout from Teacher Yuanyue came from the corridor outside:
"Lecturer Xia, it's time to start the class."
Xia Yu stood up and packed up the project information while saying to Doris, "Although I don't know why the lady has come to me from thousands of miles away, it's not the time for conversation. After the open class, I will invite you to Nakiri's house for some tea."
Doris' smile remained unchanged: "I am also a student of your open class, please take care of me!"
Xia Yu glanced at her and walked away.
Chapter completed!