"Sakura..."

Xia Yu urgently summoned his disciples in the kitchen.

Today, Liu Ying is dressed in white and dressed in black. If the black dress turns red, she will be a little witch.

Her black hair was tied into a pair of ponytails, and her braids were wrapped around her left and right braids. At this time, Liu Ying had just finished a practice. She entered the kitchen from outside, breathed slightly, and the ponytail that shook and swayed behind her head as she walked. Doesn’t it mean that she is smart? Whenever Xia Yu calls, Liu Ying can always arrive at the battlefield in the shortest time, which is an attitude of desire for progress.

In the past two days, I have brought Liu Ying to the old house of Xia family and have more contact with daily life. Xia Yu is even more satisfied with Liu Ying. It’s amazing, this little girl.

It seemed like she was about to be burned by her eyes, Xia Yu pointed to a food box on the table: "From today, I will teach you new things. These things are guaranteed to be unique to your master, and only the Demon King's trumpet is qualified to learn--"

He blinked and instructed Liu Ying.

"Open!"

The little girl obediently opened the cover and gently lifted the cover. The moment the cover was removed, the dazzling light reflected half of Liu Ying's body.

A dull yellow like the sunset, which is said to be golden, but not enough gold, gives people a dark and sacred feeling.

Liu Ying was suffocating, her eyes staring at the dust in the box.

The eyes read confusion.

It is obvious that when the little girl saw the dreamy ingredients, she was completely captured at first sight and could not move her eyes away.

"Xia, Mr. Xia!" she asked tremblingly, "Is this the face?"

The light does not cover the essence of the ingredients, it is a pile of dust spread at the bottom of the food box, which is about 1 kilogram.

Xia Yu met his eyes that were staring tightly, "Yes! That's the face!"

He then slowly said in a mysterious tone:

""Golden wheat", comprehensive ingredients, ultimate pastry field, fantastic ingredients..."

Liu Ying's eyes, as Xia Yu's narration of "Golden Wheat", became bigger and bigger like a pitch-black glass ball, which was bred with a strong desire for knowledge.

Gulu!

He asked extremely nervously: "Mr. Xia, this kind of dreamy ingredients must be rare and very expensive. I, I don't want to waste them."

The hands were tangled together in front of the black skirt.

In her big eyes, she was obviously full of excitement, but she insisted on trying her best to suppress her desire. Liu Ying's thrift and care for the ingredients are of course worthy of recognition.

However, Xia Yu was amused and crying. This good disciple, who was regarded as a small trumpet, was worried about his master's wallet and food reserves without knowing the truth.

"Don't imagine, this box of ingredients is enough for you to play with for at least 3 months!"

Xia Yu touched the top of the girl's head.

Liu Ying tilted her head and stared at him for no reason.

"cough!"

Xia Yu, who had just figured out the characteristics of "golden wheat" last night, put on a deep master's airs in front of the ignorant lamb and said, "If the "golden wheat" just harvested from the field, it would be difficult to remove the shell and process it. Even if it is ground into wheat flour, the water absorption of wheat is very terrifying. Well, what should I say--"

He grabbed Liu Ying's slightly cold little hand, and Xia Yu's big hand put it on his little hand, grabbed it, and gently fell into the food box.

"That's all! Enough!"

A small ball of dust was wrapped in the palm of your hand and poured it into the empty basin that was waiting for use next to you.

Xia Yu let go of his hand and said with a smile: "You can use ordinary water first and try kneading the dough."

"What about the amount of water?"

Liu Ying put the basin under the faucet.

After a while, she couldn't hear the answer. She turned around with doubts in her eyes and saw Xia Yu standing there spreading her hands, "This is the first step to familiarizing the ingredients, relax-"

“…”

Liu Ying paused for a minute or two, and her little face wrinkled tightly.

The large basin and a small ball of flour have a very different size. When you sweep your eyes away, your vision is empty.

"If this amount is ordinary flour and a teacup of water, it will be enough, but Mr. Xia said that "golden wheat" is terrifying... Let's try it out with the amount of water in half the thermos!"

Click!

Twist the valve.

The clear tap water gradually gathered at the bottom of the pot as Liu Ying watched.

The golden flour was washed away by water and did not dissolve immediately, but was like golden star chips floating on the water surface, shimmering like a stream shrouded by sunset in the wild at dusk. Liu Ying's eyes immediately became pious.

Reach your hand into the basin and try to knead the dough.

A funny and incredible scene.

The water overflowed the bottom of the basin was inexplicably cleared in the next ten minutes, and the small ball of golden flour was just like a bath. No matter how Liu Ying grabbed and kneaded it, the "dough" was still loose.

Now, Liu Ying was really confused.

When Xia Yu saw this, he smiled secretly: "Absorbing water and kneading the dough is just the first step to deal with the "golden wheat"."

He was not in a hurry to wake up Liu Ying, but he was thinking about it himself.

Will it be impatient to take the "trumpet" directly to the fantasy and dreamy world, and to the advanced map?

However, there are only 5 days left before the selection of the Liu clan on the Lantern Festival. Liu Ying's cooking skills have made great progress in the past ten days, but there is still a way to go before the special level.

In this way, in order to win Liu Ying in the selection, Xia Yu must give her a strong push behind her back.

"Extraordinary things, extraordinary means."

Before the Lin level is full, if you can control super fantasy ingredients like "Golden Wheat" and get a little closer to the road to the food bully, the lower one in "below" will be much easier to counterattack.

After all, I have to thank Ye Feizhou for his intelligence information.

5 days...

It should be enough?

Xia Yu was stunned by Liu Ying, whose gaze was similar to that of Yukihira Tsuma.

Both have the same characteristics—

Extraordinary comprehension!

...

Wei Zhong quietly went to Sichuan.

No one knows that Huang He's favorite student, who is known as the "First Pastry Master in the Central Region", has already settled in an ancient style inn in the capital of Shu.

suburbs.

The inn shopkeeper, a middle-aged man, was also one of the 100,000 students who took Huang He as his teacher. He said respectfully to Wei Zhong: "These days before and after the New Year, Shu was generally very peaceful."

"but……"

The middle-aged man had a meal, "On the first day of the New Year, Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan went to the old house of Xia to pay New Year's greetings, which caused a considerable earthquake in the food industry in Shuchuan."

Wei Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Lan family, the descendant of Lan Feihong, was a clan that had been scattered in this land a hundred years ago. The entire clan still shoulders the mission of protecting the legendary kitchen utensil "Galauro Knife". Therefore, the Fengchu Waterfall, which seals the kitchen utensils, has long been taken into control by the Lan family.

There is no doubt that in today's decline of Liu's family, the Lan family is the well-deserved first family in Shuchuan.

"If Lan Fengxian's versatile old fox was separated by the middle and mixed with the mud..." Wei Zhong's face was as deep as water, "How could this food halberd be opened?"

The problem facing Huang He's men now is obvious that there is no motive for food to convince people, and the so-called master is unknown.

Furthermore, Wei Zhong and Xia Yu have not met each other, how can a conflict between two strangers arise between food and halberds?

If Wei Zhong had a little understanding of Xia Yu's character like Ye Feizhou, he would probably be even more distressed.

What, food halberd?

Oh, stop making trouble, go cool.

Silence for a while.

The middle-aged shopkeeper took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, "Wait and Kitchen, I have an idea."

"explain--"

"What do you think of the strategy of 'making something out of nothing'?"

“How to say it?”

"It can be like this..." The shopkeeper smiled and said with a smile.

Wei Zhong seemed hesitant.

"Public opinion" is a double-faced sword that can kill the enemy, but it will also hurt yourself.

And if it is fabricated out of thin air to attack the opponent's public opinion and rumors, if he is defeated... the consequences will be that Wei Zhong will sweat coldly on his back, not only him, but also Baiyun Pavilion and Huang He will probably be implicated.

The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled softly: "Wait and kitchen, the winner is justice!"

In one sentence, all Wei Zhong's doubts were shattered.

Yes.

The winner is qualified to speak loudly.
Chapter completed!