Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 128 'Recorder'

Soon, Xia Yan's additional tea party side dishes were divided up again.

But it is obvious that everyone remained absolutely sober when they ate this special 'Grilled Pepper Fish with Pepper' this time.

Forcing fish roe and drinking beverages in front is to eat and get drunk.

But this dish, which is the bottom dish of the tea party, has a completely different magic power.

Even Tian Suohui, who was timid and somewhat inferior, couldn't help stretching his waist generously, and the "comfortable" sigh in his mouth never stopped.

"So comfortable!"

"That's right, it's like soaking in a hot spring for a long time, and the bones are softened." Yoshino Yuki simply put her little head on the shoulder of Ryoko Sakaki next to her.

And Ryoko Sakaki, an intellectual girl, covered her mouth and yawned, rubbing her eyes with sleepiness: "After soaking in the hot spring for too long, my body has become lighter, and all the burdens have been relieved, so I want to lie on the bed even more. Did you sleep?"

As for Xing Ping Chuangzhen, after only one bite, the chopsticks were hanging in the air, in a state of brain shutdown.

In fact, he is very familiar with that muddy monster.

In other words, he is very familiar with "tentacles".

Who told him to have a very good dish called 'peanut butter with squid feet', anyway, playing with tentacles, playing with slimes and other dark tricks is simply commonplace for a boy with the alias of "King of Medicine".

However, Xing Pingchuang really never imagined that one day, he would be densely covered with other people's slime and slime.

Hard to breathe!

A hand rested on his shoulder.

The familiar position, his father likes to put his hand here when comforting others, but this time it was replaced by the head of the dormitory, Yisehui.

"How do you feel?"

Thinking that Yisehui asked him what he ate in Xia Yan's dishes.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen put his fingers under his nose and lips, groped left and right and replied: "...I really felt the event of 'all things awakening' in Xia Yan's fish dishes."

"If you say that my dishes are 'spring sprouting', let the tasters see the scenery of the first melting of winter snow..."

"Senior Xia Yan's dishes directly brought us to a land full of spring, where the fish are lively, and even the vegetables that have broken through the ice and sprouted are clustered around the ankles, as if they are releasing freshness and life to our bodies. the magic of..."

Listen to Xingping Chuangzhen's words.

Yisehui was obviously stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand amusedly: "I'm not asking about your taste, and I'm not asking you to write a short composition."

"I'm asking you, do you regret setting such a powerful and stalwart goal?"

Facing Yishihui, she no longer squinted her eyes, eyes full of some kind of deep meaning.

Although there was cold sweat on his face, Xing Ping Chuangzhen said without hesitation: "I don't regret it! This is my father's intention to send me to Yuanyue!"

"Very good, you are a qualified member of Ji Xing Liao, you already have the 'spirit' to survive in Yuanyue—"

He patted Yukihira Soma on the shoulder again.

Isshiki no longer cared about Xingping Chuangzhen, who lowered his head in thought, walked straight behind Xia Yan who was flipping through Marui Zenji's bookshelf, lowered his voice and complained in a very low voice:

"abnormal!"

Xia Yan, who was flipping through the book, didn't turn his head: "Only being perverted, I'm far inferior to you, Yishi."

The person behind took a deep breath.

"My 'pervert' refers to your cooking skills!"

"It hasn't been half a month since you took out the 'pseudo-vanilla formula' at the last tea party, but in this second welcome tea party, your formula has already been achieved, lightly integrated into a dish and a plate, There is no sense of violation and!"

Pause.

Yishihui looked strange: "By the way, how did the dish 'Grilled Pepper Fish with Pepper' collide with the recipe in my head? After all, I haven't used the dormitory public kitchen to study dishes recently. Why is it so wrong? As if I should have brought out this dish..."

With his back turned to him, Xia Yan paused for a moment while turning the pages of the book, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Xia Yan almost couldn't laugh out loud when he heard the confused words behind him.

You deserve it for calling you a fire!
It is here that I stole a small plot fragment from you on the train track of the original book!

……

The next day.

Xia Yan wakes up normally, goes out normally, and goes to class normally.

It's just that the Ten Elites have a lot of privileges, and the biggest difference between the courses of the second grade and the first grade is in the proportion of theoretical courses and practical courses.

In the first grade, it can be said that theoretical courses and practical courses go hand in hand, and both are taught concurrently. The classic representatives of practical courses are "residential study", "autumn selection" and "field study".

In the second grade, there were many practical activities inside and outside the school. Thanks to the privilege of the Top Ten, Xia Yan was able to succeed in many classes and activities. In the Yuanyue school, detaching from the status of a student, acting chicly and freely, must be one of the top ten.

So, just in a practical class, Xia Yan made a slight appearance. At 10 o'clock in the morning, Xia Yan left the teaching area and came to the headquarters of the research institute in the back mountain.

directly to his room.

Unexpectedly, the door was only concealed, Xia Yan pushed open the door, and found a young girl holding a notebook and a ballpoint pen, walking back and forth between several transparent fish tanks and tiled pools, keeping her head down and writing something down from time to time.

"...No. 1 salmon, death!"

"Salmon No. 9, lethargic, on the verge of death!"

After roughly recording it, Nakiri Erina bit the tip of the ballpoint pen and frowned, "Even if the fish didn't die immediately yesterday, today, the survival rate is less than 50%."

Then, a person suddenly appeared in her vision.

"I didn't come to the wrong room, did I?"

Xia Yan looked up at the door plate of the research room, and saw the copper door plate that had been inlaid on the door panel, with the square Chinese characters "Xia Yanzhe" written on it. The girl hiding behind said:

"I'm just an assistant, um, seeing how you record my research so seriously, is it possible that you want to be the assistant's assistant? That's good, the assistant's assistant is ugly, and it's not easy to call you. From now on, I'll call you Nakiri Recorder... "

Hearing this, Nakiri Erina bit her lip and almost slapped the notebook on the face full of joking smiles.

"This is... grandpa, uh, the commander-in-chief asked me to do it!"

In order to make her behavior seem righteous and no problem, the girl moved out a big Buddha.

"The question is, how does the commander-in-chief know what I'm researching and tinkering with?"

Xia Yan was leisurely, looking at every corner of the room, pointing to the clean corners, "There is no surveillance or camera at all! Who is it? Go make a small report!"

The girl was silent for an instant, but her ears were blushing.

Xia Yan was secretly happy.

Originally, seeing Erina sneaking around, he purposely teased her, since he didn't keep any treasures in his research room, Xia Yan was not afraid of anyone thinking about it.

Just make fun of a few words, enough is enough.

With the girl's arrogance and violent temper, if she ran away if she talked too much, the scene would be difficult to deal with.

It's not for coaxing this young lady, but because Xia Yan doesn't want to own his room, making a lot of noise, which greatly affects his ability to open the lucky bag.

(End of this chapter)