Chapter 442: : The Queen of Feminism (Part 2)

what--
Alice screamed and pointed to the crystal particles on the surface of the hot rice.
"what are these?!"
"Seaweed Umami Flavor--"
Xia Yu smiled.
"When did you master molecular cooking skills?" Alice looked at him suspiciously.
Shaking hands, this time came to make up lessons, Xia Yu did not intend to talk more, decided in her heart, first break the Alice's mind defense with a strong medicine, and then, reverse her stubborn "materialism" concept.
Otherwise, Alice will always be blocked by the super gate.
After accepting Xia Yu's hard-packed lunch box, Alice felt hot and shook her hand, giving him a weird glance.
But she was quickly attracted by the delicious food pouring from the box.
Holding chopsticks, put some rice into the mouth.
Just chewed slightly.
Huh!
Alice was electrocuted, her hand holding chopsticks twitched slightly.
"It tastes like salmon eggs!"
The oral cavity squeezes the granules and rice spread on the tongue, and the strong seaweed flavor naturally penetrates from the granules and overflows the nose and mouth.
At this moment, the delicious saltiness of seaweed tightly wrapped every grain of rice in the mouth.
Addictive touch inductance!
Can't help but pick up a ball of rice.
what!
Alice stared her eyes in surprise, and found that the rice ball on the chopsticks had four layers!
The first layer is condensed seaweed particles.
The second layer is a combination of finely braised bonito flakes and bombs!
After eating two of rice in a row, Alice shivered as a whole, and with great anticipation, her hands clasped the food container tightly, and took a bite of juice from the mouth to the bowl.
In an instant, the delicate and elegant taste, interwoven into a pure white spider web, captured Alice's soul in the dark.
what--
Scream.
The tip of the tongue is a current spreading out.
Alice is lost.
In the autumn courtyard, the red maple leaves are brilliant.
In the courtyard surrounded by red leaves, there is a secluded little pavilion.
This seems to be a noble academy. At the far end is a western-style teaching building. It is a high school during the lunch break, and there is a vague noise.
"Alice, have you had lunch?"
A gentle greeting.
Jiao's body shook, Alice's eyes widened, her eyes crossed the layers of red leaves, and finally she saw that in the little pavilion in the courtyard, there was a young boy in uniform, waving to her.
Involuntarily stepping past.
"Come, sit down."
"Haha, today I adjusted the alarm clock, I got up at six o'clock, and I made such a lunch box at eight o'clock. You must taste it carefully to ensure your satisfaction!"
The teenager took the dazed Alice to sit down and opened the delicate food box on the pavilion table like a treasure.
"Click"
The lid is lifted, and the scent of the cooking scent makes Alice cover her belly.
What's so hungry!
Upon seeing this, the teenager smiled very sunshine: "Alice, you must not have a good breakfast? You are too addicted to those cold machines, how can you study well without eating hungry, you are a chef what!"
"Chef, you can't be hungry yourself first!"
The teenager said, picking up a pair of clean chopsticks, first picking up the fried bamboo wheels of seaweed and delivering the food to Alice's mouth.
"Ah, open your mouth--"
He said with a smile.
Alice was dumb. Well, chopsticks reached into her tempting little mouth. At this moment, she was forced into the food, but what she felt was only the sweetness that the whole person would melt away.
A snack like ‘bamboo wheel’ is essentially fish puree, mixed with flour, egg white and other seasonings, in the shape of a round bamboo tube.
Therefore, one can imagine the taste when chewing.
It has a sweet taste of sugar and starch.
With the freshness of the SH moss, he exhaled in one breath. Alice held her cheeks with a fever of ninety degrees in both hands and stared up, looking up at the young boy sitting on the opposite side.
Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding.
Soon, the lunch break ended, the bell rang, and when the empty bento box lid was closed, the red leaf pavilion and courtyard shattered and disappeared in Alice's field of vision.
Tears fell on the dining table sometime.
It is easy to be emotional, and likes to cut the tears of Alice, who shows her anger.
"Want to eat?"
A voice said suddenly.
Shocked, Alice realized that there were other people in the kitchen, and that she was a dreamed senior. She immediately dropped her head to wipe the tears on her cheeks, sniffed her nose, and raised her head to meet the smiling eyes of the young lecturer.
Strangely, the shadow of the young man of the same age in the illusion of food vaguely overlapped with the young lecturer.
"Don't--"
Alice said subconsciously.
Sure enough, the arrogant factor of the bloodline of the Devil's Demon King recurred.
"Why don't you just start eating! Have a good taste!" Xia Yu is not a peer of the same age, but he came as a lecturer to tutor the young girl. So, holding a silver spoon, he scooped up a full spoon The scoop of hot rice was delivered to Alice's mouth.
More like.
It is simply the reappearance of the gourmet illusion.
Azumi Alice fidgeted, almost ashamed to escape from here.
"Hey!"
Seeing the girl's shy gesture in her eyes, Xia Yu chuckled. Look, this will clean up you.
"Open your mouth--"
"Well!"
"One more bite!"
Soon, the rice in the food container was wiped out.
Xia Yu dropped the spoon, clapped her hands, and asked, "Alice, let's talk about it. What do you think this time, what did you eat?"
"Or, does my bento meet your aesthetics, is it delicious?"
Azumi Alice sat quietly in the chair.
At this moment she is even more ladylike than Shinda Morita.
"good to eat!"
"This is the best bento I have ever eaten—"
She whispered.
Snapped!
With a snapped finger, Xia Yu nodded: "I like your honest character!"
If she asked her cousin Erina so directly, the arrogant girl would run away in all directions.
Cute Liz is different, frank and straightforward.
"Then, do you think that it's the taste that makes you get the bento that you have never experienced before, or the imprint and connotation that I endowed with the cuisine, so that you really enjoyed it?" Xia Yu continued to ask, staring at her exquisite piece Face.
"Simple taste, cannot be done!"
Alice's palm on her knee suddenly squeezed her fist and loosened it again after two seconds.
She had to admit that ~EbookFREE.me~ No matter how extreme the taste, if it loses its meaning, it will be formulated and cold.
The connotation, or the mark given by the chef to the cuisine, makes the cuisine really alive and has life.
So tasting food is to taste life.
"It's a heart-warming love bento." Alice couldn't help but think, her eyes fluttered a little, her eyes were longing and longing, "If there is a boy who can make lunch for me every day..."
Xia Yu continued: "Alice, don't you want to be skewed, this time, I warmed up for you to exercise in advance. Zhenxi endowed the food with a similar mark, which is more than ten times stronger than me..."
boom!
Suddenly, the kitchen door was pushed open.
"What are you doing!"
Azumi Rina glanced at the two people sitting at the dining table, looking at Alice with red eyes, her brain wide open.