Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 130 The Sword That Breaks Chaos

Institute Headquarters.

The door with the bronze plate with the name of the dedicated person was suddenly pushed open with a "plop".

No matter how obsessed with the dark world's unique skill of entering the world so quickly, Xia Yan couldn't ignore the group of people who filed in.

The cooking research room, which was not originally considered spacious, was already narrow because it was full of fish tanks. Dojima Gin, Kohei Joichiro and others all came in, filling the aisle again.

Seeing a scene like a traffic jam, Xia Yan felt a headache for a while.

"Any research instructions?"

He swung the fish-killing, bloody knife across.

"Answer..." Dojima Gin, the boss of the research institute, was muttering a set of words over and over again, but did not answer him.

Xing Pingcheng Ichiro, on the other hand, stared intently at the knife in Xia Yan's hand, the water platform, the chopping board on it, and a large salmon that had not been disemboweled.

Going up and down again, looking at Xia Yan's clean white kitchen outfit, he suddenly realized:

"It turns out that the sword master in the video is you!"

"Ah, video?!"

Xia Yan was at a loss at first, then remembered something, and to Nakiri Erina who was quietly hiding aside, trying to reduce his sense of existence, said amusedly: "Nakiri recorder, your report is really professional, not just In written form, with a small video attached!"

A deep voice answered here:

"I asked Erina to follow, observe and record."

Arms folded, wearing a kimono, with clogs on the tiled floor.

Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly appeared at the entrance of the institute.

Moreover, not only the old boss, but others seemed to have been notified, and several professors came over.

Jun Shiomi, Takao Miyazato, Roland Chapelle.

Senzaemon frowned slightly, and glanced over: "Where's Shinomiya?"

Dojima Yin, who called urgently one by one just now, said in a delicate tone: "He is busy with the branch business, looking for a suitable location and shop, and now he is on his way back to Yuanyue."

"Then there's no need to wait for him—"

The head coach of the academy, a top celebrity chef nicknamed "The Demon King of Eater", waved his kimono sleeves and said in an unquestionable tone:

"I decided to take the eggs by caesarean section from that [-]-year-old Chinese sturgeon today!"

Xia Yan's research room, as well as the corridor outside, were obviously dead silent for two to three minutes.

Takao Miyazato, a professor of culinary natural history, said hesitantly: "For the 'treasure-grade ingredients', if you treat them so lightly, will it..."

It was Roland Chapelle, who glanced at the place where he was.

Not a conference room.

It was in the private room of a student, an "assistant".

Dojima Yin hurriedly summoned them here, which must have a deep meaning.

Thinking of this, Roland Chapelle became curious: "Commander, you have never been impetuous and restless. Now you suddenly decide to deal with the centenary Chinese sturgeon. Have you found the key to the 'treasure box'?"

"Yes, it's the answer, and it's the key—"

As he spoke, under the astonished and incomparably wonderful expressions of the crowd.

Nakiri Senzaemon slowly raised a hand, pointing straight at the young "assistant" who was standing with a horizontal sword.

"He has the key."

"To be precise, he is that crucial key!"

Everyone: "..."

Si Yingshi, who just ran there and was out of breath, happened to witness this wonderful episode, and his mouth inevitably opened to the maximum:
"?_?!"

The whole person seemed to have turned into a thick question mark.

However, Xia Yan, who was directly named by the commander-in-chief, was only stunned for two or three seconds, and immediately showed a calm smile of "the development of the plot is really like this": "Commander, I have to say, you are really a brave man man!"

"As expected of the headmaster who announced at the opening ceremony yesterday that you must show 'vigour' to survive in Yuanyue! I am deeply shocked by your courage!"

After listening to the students who were named, they made such remarks.

Dojima Gin couldn't help touching his head, dumbfounded.

"Has the world changed?"

Koichiro Kohei shared the same feeling and said: "My lord, the times have really changed, and today's children are so confident."

"I used to be in high school. When I was in Yuanyue, whenever I saw the commander-in-chief, I didn't avoid it from a distance. I was afraid that the commander-in-chief would invite me to the house for tea, and called me by name to present a dish suitable for the occasion."

Of course, for Xia Yan's answer, even Nakiri Senzaemon himself twitched with a deep face.

like.

Something is not right.

One old and one young, their gazes meet in mid-air.

Senzaemon was faintly aware of the eagerness to try that he was trying to hide in the boy's eyes, and Senzaemon was silent for a long time.

always feel.

I plunged headlong into a long-woven spider web and stepped on a trap myself.

There is a sense of déjà vu that I took the initiative to throw the meat buns to the hungry wolf.

……

An underground warehouse where great white slugs are kept.

"Crack!"

Everyone moved here, and when Dojima Gin turned on the switch, the place was instantly brightly lit.

Except for Xia Yan and Senzaemon, when the others arrived here, they found their places to stand, looked at the old and the young, who were almost shoulder to shoulder, and walked to the pool.

Sentences of conversation fell clearly in everyone's ears:

"See, the length and weight of this [-]-year-old white sturgeon are far ahead of the group average, but these are not important. The reason why it is a treasure is because of the alienated fish eggs in its body. .”

"Ah."

"Studies have shown that if the fish eggs cannot be taken out before the great white sturgeon's nerve reflexes feel pain and danger and produce a stress response, then the 'egg extraction by laparotomy' will fail completely, and both fish eggs will be lost."

"Ah."

After saying a few words, I found that the answers next to me were neither salty nor bland.

Senzaemon glanced sideways and saw that Xia Yan was serious, with his hand on his chin, staring at the huge fish shadow in the pond. It seemed to be an illusion. The white light from the overhead light tube made the boy's eyes blur. Shiny look.

Seeing this, the head coach of the academy opened his mouth, and swallowed the words he wanted to ask repeatedly.

But his heart is still hanging tightly.

"Do you need any tools?"

Finally, upon hearing this sentence, the student turned around and asked seriously: "Is there a very sharp long knife? To deal with a great white sturgeon with this physique, firstly, the blade should not be short and small, and secondly, it must be sharp enough! The sharper the better. good!"

Nakiri Senzaemon smiled when he heard this.

"A sharp knife?"

He immediately turned his head and ordered to his granddaughter Erina: "Go home and bring the treasured sword of our Nakiri family."

cough.

Watching the girl leave in a hurry, Xia Yan was a little embarrassed: "I have a small request, I want to drink a glass of water."

Senzaemon: "..."

"Give!"

It was Tang Dao Yin who personally used a disposable paper cup to fetch him a glass of water, and then took advantage of the situation to pull Xia Yan a few steps away, to the corner of the pool, and whispered.

(End of this chapter)