Chapter 448: Liang Shanbo (Ask for Subscription)

"The recipe for the golden egg fried rice was restored by me!!"

Listening to Chen Anxia's faint but confident words, the scene suddenly fell silent, and Hojo Miyoko, Isshiki Hui, and Omido Fumio were all stunned on the spot, their faces full of shock and disbelief, as if they were wondering if their ears had heard the wrong words.

Created by the legendary Chinese supreme dragon chef Abbe Fairy, and later thoroughly famous by the hands of the kitchen god Liu Pleiades, the glowing dish, Golden Egg Fried Rice.

This dish full of magical colors, this seemingly minimalist dish, these dishes that have been restored by many amazing and brilliant chefs for hundreds of years, this....

There are too many words to describe this dish, but today it was successfully recovered by the young man in front of him, and once the news spreads, I don't know how much shock it will cause.

Among them, the first to be affected should be the three major culinary circles of China, Japan and Korea.

After a long time, Dayutang Wenxu gradually came back to his senses, looked at Chen Anxia with some trembling, and said with a trembling voice, "You... What did you say? Say it again? ”

"I said, I restored the recipe for this golden egg fried rice." Chen Anxia smiled slightly when he saw this, and responded without hesitation, without the slightest hesitation on his face.

After hearing Chen Anxia's affirmative answer again, Yi Sehui seemed to have a thousand words in her heart, and finally only turned into one sentence: "It's really terrifying!" ”

Although Miyoko Hojo didn't speak, her eyes that looked at Chen Anxia were blooming with indescribable brilliance at this moment.

"Okay, I agree that you will live in the dormitory, your room is room 304." Dayutang Wenxu looked at Chen Anxia with an appreciative smile on his face and said, and directly handed the key to the 304 dormitory to Chen Anxia.

After Chen Anxia took the key, he sincerely looked at Isshiki Hui and Dayutang Wenxu and said, "Please give me more advice in the future." ”

"I'm not qualified to advise you, we can discuss it with each other later." Seeing this, Yishihui gently patted Chen Anxia's shoulder, and said with the same sincere face.

In Yishihui's imagination, if he can restore the legendary dish of golden egg fried rice, then Chen Anxia's cooking skills must have reached a rather terrifying level.

At least with Isshiki's current cooking skills, it is impossible to restore the dish of Golden Egg Fried Rice, and of course, this also has something to do with the fact that Isshikihui is not majoring in Chinese cuisine.

Of course, this is not to say that Chen Anxia's cooking skills are better than Yishihui, after all, this is the difference in the cuisine that the two sides are good at.

It's like the kitchen god Liu Pleiades is only the kitchen god of the Chinese cuisine industry, and Chinese cuisine at that time was the first of the three major cuisines in the world, so the weight of Liu Pleiades's title of kitchen god is beyond doubt.

But this is not to say that Liu Pleiades, the kitchen god at that time, was already invincible in the world, you must know that there are also kitchen god levels in other culinary worlds, but they have not been compared with each other, so they can't make judgments.

And if you let Isshiki Hui use all her strength, she may not be able to make dishes that are comparable to or even surpass the Golden Egg Fried Rice, after all, even special dishes have different grades, and Golden Egg Fried Rice is just the most basic special cuisine.

So if Chen Anxia wants to dominate Yuanyue School Park with a golden egg fried rice, it is really wishful thinking.

However, it is undeniable that just with this golden egg fried rice, Chen Anxia has already stood at the top of the pyramid of Yuanyue School Park, surpassing most of the students.

On the other side, after a long drive, Nagi Senzaemon finally arrived at his destination this time, Ryoyamabo.

At this moment, the sky is already dark, Nagi Senzaemon looked at the quaint dojo in front of him, and looked at the three dragon and snake leaping, vigorous and free Chinese characters written on the plaque of the gate, and his expression was a little emotional.

This time, only Nagi Senzaemon got out of the car, and the bodyguard in charge of driving did not get out of the car, as if there was no need for a bodyguard here.

Without any further hesitation, I saw Nagi Senzaemon slowly walk to the wooden and simple gate of Liangshanbo, slowly take a deep breath, and then push the wooden gate in front of him hard.

This is a wooden gate, but its weight is not light at all, this wooden gate is composed of the left and right half of the door, each of which is estimated to weigh more than 40 kilograms.

Therefore, it is very difficult for ordinary people to push the gate, but this extremely heavy gate is very easily pushed open by Nagi Senzaemon.

And Nagi Senzaemon, who pushed open the gate, walked in without the slightest hesitation and closed the gate again.

At this moment, in the inner courtyard of the dojo, a young man with his upper body naked and his lower body wearing loose practice clothes was desperately zama.

Why do you say desperate, because this young man's hands are raised flat, grasping two heavy cans, above his arms, close to his shoulders, each with a wrist guard, and on the wrist guard there are two curved sharp knives, and the sharp knives are straight towards the young man's body.

It is conceivable that as long as the boy's arm is a little loose, then these two curved sharp knives will not hesitate to stab at the boy's body.

Not only that, but there was a bowl of hot water on each of the boy's thighs that were 90 degrees from the horse's stride, and a lit incense stick just below his buttocks.

Once the posture of the teenager is not standard, then the tragedy is predictable as well.

At this moment, the teenager was already trembling a little, obviously a little unable to hold on, and next to the teenager was a middle-aged man wearing a loose judo uniform and a soft appearance was drinking tea, as if supervising the teenager's practice.

And at this time, the young man, who was about to be unable to hold on, seemed to see something, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Oh, the master seems to have someone coming?" Is that person also from our ashram? ”

The middle-aged man in the judo uniform couldn't help but turn his head to look at the words, and at this look, he saw that the middle-aged man's face suddenly became solemn, and he looked at the person who came and said, "The demon king is coming, it's really a disappointment!" ”

As for the demon king in the mouth of the middle-aged man, it must be Nagi Senzaemon, I saw Nagi Senzaemon looking at the middle-aged man, and said very calmly, "Autumn rain boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, where is that old guy in Fenglin Temple?" ”

Saying that, Nagi Senzaemon couldn't help but glance at the young man who was practicing on the side, and it was this glance that made the young man feel an indescribable sense of coercion and restraint, and he couldn't help but tense up, and he didn't dare to take any more breaths, and even his originally trembling posture suddenly became stiff.

"The Elder's words should be in his room." A middle-aged man named Qiu Yu spoke.

"Then I'll go find him first, you seem to have something to do, so I won't bother you for now." Nagi Senzaemon spoke, and left straight away after speaking.

And after seeing Nagi Senzaemon leave, the young man who was practicing seemed to be deprived of oxygen for a long time, and suddenly breathed fresh air again, and suddenly breathed a big breath, and at the same time his heart was full of shock, "Who is this old man, how can it be so terrifying with just one look." ”

The middle-aged man named Qiu Yu on the side looked at the back of Nagi Senzaemon, frowned slightly, and muttered, "Does the appearance of the Ogre King here mean that the dinner party is about to start?" ”

Saying that, Qiu Yu couldn't help but look at the dim sky, and muttered with a little fluttering in his eyes, "I don't know who the elders will send this time." ”

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