Rebirth as a Cooking God

The open class of Flame Preaching has just ended, and news about the open class of 'Spice' has started to spread again. The tight rhythm of it has made the discussion from the outside even more turbulent. In a word, the wind is still blowing towards the noisy place.

Xia Yu made a perfect exit after his first public class, and told the Yuanyue school about the follow-up arrangements. In the next few days, he blocked all external reactions, including interviews, online comments, and personal social platforms. , will be ignored.

On this day, Xia Yu was invited to have a meal at Nakiri's house.

This is a veritable family banquet. Nakiri Senzaemon specially arranged a large table instead of the small tables and counters that were used to share meals in the family house in the past. The family includes the old man, the Nakiri sisters, and Nakiri Munuei. , Leonora and his wife, and including Xia Yu, there were a total of 6 people sitting at the dinner table, which can be described as lively.

Xia Yusang, your first public lecture was perfect.

After the meal, Nakiri Munue took the initiative to chat. He and Leonora had just returned from abroad.

Yeah?

Xia Yu raised his head and smiled. He was obviously thinking about something just now, and he didn't talk much during the meal. He only answered one or two sentences when Senzaemon asked him. More often than not, this young face had something like his age written on it. The mismatched look of Shen Lian.

Why do I feel that many people still don't understand the 'primordial flame' I want to convey?

Ahaha, is that so?

The corners of Nakiri Munue's eyes twitched sharply.

I am the one who is not enlightened! Nakiri Souei yelled in his heart.

Senzaemon put down the small bowl of miso soup and asked casually: In fact, it was the 'Bakuyan' that influenced Hase Yayo, right?

Xia Yu couldn't deny it and smiled, Commander, do you think so?

It's not just me.

Senzaemon's eyes showed deep meaning.

On the day of the open class, Abbot Yizhen, Master Tamagawa, and Goddess Chiyo had the same views as him.

By the way - Senzaemon did not dwell too much on the past. He squinted at Xia Yu's face and was very keenly aware of the subtle changes in the young man's aura in recent times. He nodded secretly in his heart. As someone who has been here before, Senzaemon knew that Xia Yu was beginning to trek on the 'death path'. He was extremely curious about Xia Yu's entry and couldn't help but say more, What do you think? Will such a public class be helpful to your personal practice?

“It helps so much!”

Xia Yu answered without thinking, and his tone was several levels higher, which immediately attracted the surprised eyes of Erina and Alice.

An old man and a young man looked at each other with knowing smiles.

In fact, it was only after the first class that Xia Yu truly understood Senzaemon's good intentions in asking him to give lectures.

Just like a man of letters, he plunders the ink in his belly and leaves behind his classic masterpieces. When Xia Yu prepares topics for open classes, it is actually equivalent to a heavy workload of personal summary. He systematically organizes and streamlines what he has learned to the point where he can give oral lectures and impart principles and knowledge to the listeners. degree.

Although the first open class was still full of mystery and could not explain the 'primordial fire' clearly in the most basic words, Xia Yu benefited greatly from the condensation process. shallow.

He truly felt a promotion and advancement.

This is something that cannot be reflected in data and comes from the growth and changes in spirit and memory.

After class, Xia Yu had new insights when he looked at the skill bar, [Explosion Flame], which had been promoted to the source, and the concept of 'primordial fire' that had long been rooted in his mind.

Of course, this kind of understanding is not a new skill level improvement, but it is better than the level at the data level. To put it bluntly, it is a potential sublimation of the realm. His realm was finally able to match that of Yuan Yuan's cooking skills, and they blended in with each other.

Soon!

In the bathhouse of Nakiri's house, Xia Yu was lying in a large pool shrouded in clouds and mist, with a white towel covering his face. A faint voice suddenly echoed in the bathhouse, There are spices and sword skills below.

Put the pastry last.

When I combine everything I have learned into one furnace, I should have the 'Supreme', right? If it still doesn't work, it means there is a lack of foundation and accumulation, then plan B will be carried out with the system item [Comprehension Crystal]...

The white towel was pulled down slightly, and a pair of deep eyes were fixedly looking at the ceiling of the bathhouse.

…

The second open class, the eve of the start of class.

Quiet rest room.

This time, Maki and Erina were not here. Xia Yu was in front of the class, still flipping through a class material he had prepared in the lounge, frowning from time to time, Fragrance science is actually empirical science.

In this class, I'm going to talk about the combination and matching of spices, the inner formula.

But every spice teacher will teach his students this way. How should I tell them the secret of the spice inequality, integrating 'change' and 'uncertainty' into the formula and turning it into an equation?

The road to simplicity. In Xia Yu's opinion, the true saying of the spice inequality is particularly simple. However, if this true saying is said without beginning or end, it will only make the audience more confused and confused.

Boom!

There's a knock on the door.

Please come in——

But it was an unknown blonde woman who cautiously opened the door. Although she was extremely well maintained, with no wrinkles visible at the corners of her face and eyes, and her skin was fair and supple, when Xia Yu raised her head, she could see at a glance the mature charm that made college girls lose their color.

There is no doubt that this blonde woman is very beautiful. Her blue eyes look straight at her, like the rippling ocean. They are deep and charming, making people uncontrollably attracted to her.

Xia Yu looked from bottom to top, from the high heels, straight plump long legs, to the long skirt. He almost looked at the woman with admiration, and then suddenly asked: Who are you?

Doris.

The woman answered, and when Xia Yu frowned in confusion, she showed a hint of playfulness and added, That's my name. My last name is Marius. So Doris Marius is my full name.

Marius?

Xia Yu's expression was strange, and the woman who called herself Doris Marius smiled softly: My father is... Gaius Marius!

At this time, a teacher Totsuki called from the corridor outside:

Teacher Xia, it's time for class to start.

Xia Yu stood up, and while packing up the subject materials, he said to Doris, I don't know why the lady came all the way to see me, but now is not the time to talk. After the open class, I will invite you to Nakiri Let’s have some tea at home.”

Doris's smile did not change: I am also a student in your open class, please take good care of me!

Xia Yu glanced at her and walked away.