When the institute sounded the cooking melody of "天天" again, in the corridor across the door, Dojima Yin was shocked to read the document with the General Manager's seal.

When Shinomiya Kojiro heard the daughter of the Nakiri family say "New treasure-level ingredients are on the way", his eyebrows suddenly condensed, and he moved half a step quietly, and he went to the back of Dojima Gin's side, and his eyes passed over the guy's burly torso, and he also looked at the contents of the document word by word.

"Hey, it's not that the water produces freshness."

"The 'treasure-level' of vegetables? A mistakenly growing tender sprouts."

"Discovery place: China."

Erina Nakiri was only responsible for conveying it. Moreover, the ingredients were still on the way to escort and would arrive in two days. She glanced at the locked door of the laboratory and cared about a more confusion in her heart.

Starting this morning, in the world of "China's One World", Guangzhou City, the person with the same name and surname who was talked about as "a dark horse that broke out in the world"...

Is it him?

Is it the same person?!

In fact, a while ago, I heard about those "ununderstood" cooking skills from the forum's unknown anonymous person. The root cause was "China One", and Erina Nakiri's inner thoughts tend to be that the new top ten members who have left a strong shadow of the demon king in the Totsuki school are probably that kind of very hardcore players.

How hard is it? Anyway, Erina Nakiri has never heard of anyone who has mastered similar cooking skills so far.

Even some guys who have already been hard-working and have committed a great death, and have joined the dark cuisine world regardless of consequences.

They are still too far away from being exposed to advanced high-level cooking skills.

Suddenly, Erina Nakiri breathed a sigh of relief.

She figured it out.

Don't make it clear for the time being.

If it were an ordinary person, if you encounter a hardcore game boss in the real world, your subconscious thought would definitely be to hold your thighs and ask for a thigh.

Erina Nakiri was afraid that after she made clear her identity and position of each other, Xia Yan would use this perspective to speculate on her behavior. Anyway, just thinking about it, the girl's arrogance and self-esteem showed signs of explosion.

"I'm not those 'score bitches'!" Erina thought.

This new word is still mentioned by other players from an open and unlimited forum. Of course, the root cause is that in the past half month, dozens of new novices have been added to the park. Some newcomers have just arrived and are not even familiar with the novice village, so they post to help and ask for friends.

For this reason, the forum also had several conflicts and verbal wars. The new Chinese vocabulary that Erina Nakiri often saw from the verbal war is "Ya Xin".

Dongdong!

When Gin Dojima saw the daughter of the Nakiri family, she didn't go up and knocked on the door as soon as possible. She was surprised and glanced at it and simply went up and knocked on it by herself.

"Here's here."

There was only a voice that responded.

Click, a gap was opened at the door, and the room was obviously busy, and just hurriedly unlocked the lock, and the footsteps turned back the same way.

Gin Dojima was interested, "What kind of 'killing weapon' is he studying? Who is he dealing with?"

As he said that, he put his hand on the door handle, but suddenly, Yin Dojima's face turned solemn, a complex and wonderful taste mixed with a strong seafood smell, rising from the gap in the door, like a tide.

This moment.

There is a kind of scene in Dojima Silver, behind the portal, which is a reef, coast, and moonlight.

On the beach, a bonfire is burning red lobster shells.

Inside is a mixture of shrimp paste and shrimp meat.

And the beach camper with his back to him was dragged very long by the fire, reflecting on the reef, but it was like rustling branches, as if countless tentacles would gush out in the next moment.

This style of painting makes Dojima Gin creepy.

"Bang"

It was the Fourth Palace that pushed the door completely open.

When several people saw that the root of the taste was a plate of freshly cooked "fried noodles", they looked at each other.

Xia Yan found that among the visitors outside the door, there was a familiar girl with a tongue, and his eyes lit up:

"Come on."

"My latest staple dish, can I help me try it?"

Erina Nakiri, whose eyes were locked by his eyes, her eyes dodged and her face was clearly filled with hesitation.

Erina, what Gin Dojima saw and heard, had just seen the strange cooking scene, so she couldn't help but glance behind Xia Yan's back, for fear that his shadow would suddenly pop out the wet tentacles.

While the girl was still suspicious, there was a plate of very hot "cooked noodles" on her hand. Her eyes immediately turned to the plate, her nose moved, and she swallowed quickly.

As a result, what she ate at the first time was not any taste information, but a complete picture!

Selling.

Sinking to the bottom of the sea.

...

Compared to the girl with a suffocating expression, Gin Doshima and Kojiro Shimiya looked at each other and confirmed something after taking the first bite and waking up.

"That's it?" asked Gin Doshima.

"That's right!"

Sigumi looked down at the plate, looked at the fried noodles, and remembered the scene where she stared at the huge shrimp shadow for a long time in the deep sea.

This feeling is similar to the time when I took "The Ninth Level of Sashimi".

However, compared with that time, the Fourth Palace found that it was only the first bite at this moment. It was better than the ninth-level recipe using nine different fresh ingredients. The deliciousness created by the ninth-level recipes added up, and the power was much stronger!

In other words.

With just a single stroke, you can tear off a bloody piece of diner's heart and soul.

Such power, such weapons.

It can only be...

【Broken Painting】!

Special grade!

After Shinomiya and Dojima Gin looked at each other, they continued to eat.

Every time I take a bite, the less suspicion I feel, and my emotions are replaced by a shock.

After a while, Gin Dojima wiped his mouth and suddenly said, "Siji, are you a 79th graduate, or you graduated as the first person..."

Kojiro Shinomiya pushed the glasses frame and replied helplessly:

"Senior Dojima, I know what you want to say."

"I was also really promoted to the special level two years ago, and then I was awarded the Prouspur Medal..."

Gin Dojima waved his hand and interrupted: "So, you have been graduating for seven or eight years before you became a super chef?"

Although I don’t want to admit it, especially with a case list in front of me to compare it, my “achievements” seemed very embarrassing, but Kojiro Shinomiya was still tough and nodded: “That’s right.”

"The Yuanyue graduates are also a very small number of backbone and super elites who have been officially promoted to special chefs within ten years."

The sentence he added was more like protecting face.

Dojima Gin could not argue about this: "Well, in comparison, has the super elite fallen to the level of ordinary people at once?"

"Yuanyue, there is no example of [special] in school students in the past, right?"

"This is an extremely strong mark in the history of the school!"

As he said that, Gin Dojima suddenly remembered something, cast a passionate and hopeful look at the student who had long been named "Demon King", and then strode outside, stood in the corridor, and called the school general's private phone number.

This matter.

In the current situation, the world.

It is very necessary to make it public!

It seems that it is already predictable to stir up the thunder in the food world. The tone of the tone of the remarks of the "Demon King of Food" was slightly trembling.
Chapter completed!