Chapter 384: : "Must Kill" Puzzle

This day, in the afternoon.
Xia Yu rarely rested in the Zen house.
The Zen house is ventilated on all sides, and the windows and doors are all open. Under the body is a tatami with a slight straw fragrance. The cool wind is blowing slowly from the courtyard pond and the treetops. He did not turn on the fan, but was in a natural state. , Squinting halfway, appreciate the rare afternoon leisure.
The flower cat is lying at the door, with big amber eyes, just watching Xia Yu lying down.
The wind is blowing in the hallway, don't question the cool nature of this animal, they can always find the coolest place in the house, but not too far from the owner.
Doodle.
beep.
On the tea table, the phone vibrated.
The phone can only be connected while the noisy tweet is heard.
A female voice said over there:
"Tamagawa Ayaka's information, I have sorted it out and sent it to your mailbox, you look carefully."
"That woman's profile?" Xia Yu raised her eyebrows and sat cross-legged.
There was a slight sigh.
"Actually, Yuchuan Ayaka only conducted three public halberds before, each time she neatly defeated her opponent. The record of her cooking last time was still a special grade..."
"You have to thank the previous article, part of the information, she pryed her mouth out of the master Aoki. After all, Yukawa Ayaka is Aoki's sister, he can't reveal too much information to the outside."
The caller is naturally Ryoko Rina.
Xia Yu expressed understanding.
Hang up the phone, open the mailbox with your mobile phone, and download the attachment information of an email.
Skimming through the surname, age, preferences, etc., Xia Yu only pays attention to his opponent's cooking.
But in the cooking column, there are only two sentences.
The first sentence: "Proficient in Japanese cuisine, Western-style confectionery, Japanese-style confectionery, there are other unknown areas of expertise."
The second sentence: "It's "must kill" special recipes, speculating that Japanese cuisine is 60% possible and confectionery is 80% possible. "
Seeing this, Xia Yu stunned slightly.
This is the information inside the IGO, and the rigor is needless to say.
Dim sum 80% possible?
With that said, Aya Kazukawa's "must-kill" recipes are all about dim sum?
The mood is subtle and complex.
The female chef seems to have a master in the pastry field.
For example, Morita Maki and Yasushi Rina, who have a good relationship with him, the topic of these two people approaching is estimated to be around dim sum.
The second call came, half an hour later.
Xia Yu was connected, and unexpectedly it was Ryoko Rina.
"How about, are you sure? In fact, you can stay outside Tokyo forever. When this year passes, no one will pay attention to this fetal death battle next year." Lord Ryoko will once again offer to avoid the edge. Suggest.
"next year?"
Xia Yu laughed.
Not to mention system tasks.
The gold signboard he played out, where to pick up the hidden truth.
After the super-level assessment, the accumulated fame value increased by a wave, and Xia Yu also expected to pass this halberd to increase a large wave, so that he can carry enough energy to start the cultivation of the "Rainbow Tree" plan. It is said that the two golden recipes have been ash for a long time, and I have never practiced it even once, and the more I think, the more I feel uncomfortable.
"Relax, when I leave Tokyo, I'm preparing for the halberd!"
Xia Yu said, and then couldn't help vomiting.
Hello.
The warriors who ate halberds instead gave confidence to relatives and friends. Did they make a mistake?
"So how well prepared?" the other side asked.
"Two materials are missing."
Xia Yu said leisurely: "A kind of fish, whether it is freshwater fish or marine fish, as long as it is suitable for sashimi, sashimi, and the coldness is water, then it meets my requirements."
fish? Lord Ryoko will be silent, apparently surprised by the recipe Xia Yu prepared for the halberd.
"What about the second material?"
"I do not know either……"
Unexpectedly, Xia Yu leaned back with his left hand, and leaned over to look out of the courtyard. His eyes finally brought a trace of confusion about the unknown.
"need my help?"
"I need inspiration. Do you think the sauce is important for a plate of sashimi?" Xia Yu asked back.
"Important!" answered without thinking.
"so……"
Xia Yu shrugged, "I only have the puzzle of the sauce. If I can make up the last piece of the puzzle, the frame of the "must kill" recipe in my mind will become complete! "
Having said that, Xia Yu seemed to perceive something, and suddenly looked up.
Outside the courtyard, an old man wearing a kimono and a feather knitting stood under an old tree, holding a container similar to a wine can in his arms.
He beckoned to Xia Yu.
"Ryoko, I'm in a hurry, hang up first!"
Not waiting for a response, Xia Yu hung up the phone, tucked the phone into his trouser pocket, and took off his shoes in the hallway.
"Boy, please satisfy me, and this is yours."
Familiar lines.
The old man couldn't help but say that he stuffed the clay pot to Xia Yu.
Start cold.
Compared with the temperature of more than 30 degrees outside, the surface of the crock is only 20 degrees. Xia Yu shook gently. Hearing the sound of the water, he dived into his sight and saw a pair of marine creatures. At the same time, the unique salty and wet taste of the sea water greeted him.
"Squid! Live!" Xia Yu moved.
"Boy, this pair of male and female cuttlefish, I found it easily. Unlike ordinary cuttlefish, they are cold in water and the growth conditions are very harsh..."
what?
Xia Yu opened his eyes in surprise, there was a surprise that he was hit by a million lottery.
Cuttlefish!
Marine ingredients!
The attributes match, and the cuttlefish is very suitable for sashimi!
In the surprise, I looked up again for the past ten days, and every day I always came to trouble my own diners. Xia Yu immediately looked pleasing.
"go--"
Xia Yu waved his hand and embraced the earthen jar to take the lead to the cooking house.
Cuttlefish are not easy to feed, so change their environment as soon as possible. If they die, the quality will drop to a large level, what a pity.
The old man followed his arms and smiled.
...
Time is always too fast, seven days after blinking.
Entrance of Yuchuanyuan.
An IGO food material transport vehicle moved several fish tanks with fresh aquatic products into the compartment.
The small truck left quickly, but the other car stopped.
Ryoko Rina pushed the door and got out of the car, put Xia Yu in the luggage behind the car, threw it into the trunk, and then looked at the teenager who was chatting with Tamagawa Misa, and did not rush him, standing quietly and waiting.
"Sister Meisha, come to Tokyo sometime!"
Xia Yu smiled and issued an invitation, "I'll give you a meal, how long I want to stay, what I want to eat, a word!"
"Tokyo?"
A trace of sadness passed by Yuchuan Misha.
She had the blood of the Yuchuan family in her body, and she should have lived in the prosperous Tokyo, but the family didn’t even know of her existence, and her father, Yukawa Xin, came here occasionally and was sneaky, sitting away after a while.
Observing her loneliness, Xia Yu suddenly said: "Do you want to return to the Yuchuan family?"
"I do not know either."
Yuchuan Misha was confused.
"I dare say, your father did not dare to take you home, your sister is the biggest resistance." Xia Yu concluded.
From the contact point of view, he recognized Yuchuan Meisha's extraordinary cooking talent.
After all, [ultra-auditory] is not a mass-produced god-level talent, and the probability of the congenital awakening of the bloodline of the Yuchuan family heirloom [super-auditory] cannot escape metaphysics.
But there is no choice but to choose between the daughter-in-law and the daughter-in-law. Yu Chuanxin's choice of family manager is essentially correct.
"Relax, wait for me to defeat your sister and dominate her, let her take you back to the main house of Yuchuan in an upright manner, and officially write your name on the genealogy..."
Xia Yu left a word, waved her back to her, and got into the car.
Yuchuan Meisha stunned~EbookFREE.me~ Haha, Meisha sauce, ready to return to the main house! "
She was awakened by a playful voice.
Turning his head to look at it, it was an old man wearing a kimono and a feather weaving. Yuchuan Misa lowered her head and said: "But, but Ayu is still the last piece of the puzzle, in order to fill his "must kill" recipe! "
The abbot of Tamagawa was expressionless and appeared in the temple gate.
"Even if he fills in the "Must Kill" recipe... "Must Kill" vs. "Might Kill", he may not win Aya. "Yuchuan Abbot snorted.
"grandmother!"
Tamagawa Misa pouted discontentedly.
"Misa, do you want your sister to win, or do you want that kid to win?" Yuchuan Abbot's mouth raised a faint smile, but the sullen Yuchuan Misa didn't find it.
"Of course..." (To be continued.)