"No, you don't need to use the kitchen. What I have to do is simple, it can be done in a few seconds. Shaking his head, Zhuang Xiaoyuan did not go to Hai Yueyan's kitchen. Standing up, she reached into her backpack and fumbled for a moment, pulling out a small bottle.

"A few seconds?" was slightly stunned, the distrust in her eyes became stronger and stronger, if it weren't for the confidence on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face, Hai Yueyan would have thought she was playing tricks on herself. However, when she saw the small bottle that Zhuang Xiaoyuan took out of her backpack, Hai Yueyan's eyes froze: "That's ...... Curry? ”

"That's right, I make my own curry powder. Because of the special ingredients, this curry powder can be easily dissolved into dishes. With a slight smile, Zhuang Xiaoyuan pulled out the mouth of the bottle, carefully tilted the small bottle and poured a little bit into Hai Yueyan's hot and sour shrimp soup, a little bit that was almost invisible.

"You ......" noticed Zhuang Xiaoyuan's movements, and anger flashed on Hai Yueyan's face. For chefs, cooking is sacred, and some people even treat it as if it were their own children. A lot of chefs don't like people messing around with their own dishes.

However, a trace of anger just appeared on Hai Yueyan's face, and before she could open her mouth to scold, as Zhuang Xiaoyuan poured a little curry powder into the hot and sour shrimp soup, a wonderful aroma erupted from the hot and sour shrimp soup.

It is very similar to the original scent, but there is a subtle difference in the strange scent. At the moment of smelling this wonderful aroma, Hai Yueyan's eyes flickered, and she found herself in the midst of a hot volcano.

Feeling the blazing fire in front of her, Hai Yueyan found that she was unconsciously standing near the crater, and in front of her was the magma tumbling in the volcano. Noticing the changes in the surrounding environment, Hai Yueyan's face changed, could it be that he fell for the illusion?

As soon as doubts emerged from the bottom of his heart, a blazing flame suddenly erupted from the crater in front of Hai Yueyan, the magma tumbled, and a huge lobster crawled out of the magma. With a wave of his hand, the huge pincers smashed on the rock at Hai Yueyan's feet.

With a bang, the rock shattered, Hai Yueyan's feet were unstable, and he involuntarily let out a scream, as if he had forgotten his identity as a sword saint at this moment, and just screamed in vain, reaching out to the sky and grasping it.

With a pop, Hai Yueyan fell into the magma, and the fiery feeling enveloped her in an instant. The extreme flames, from the outside in, seemed to burn her to ashes. But in the midst of this blazing flame, a feeling of comfort that I had never felt before emanated from all parts of my body, as if there were countless little hands massaging my tired self.

"Uh-huh~" When the sense of comfort reached the extreme, Hai Yueyan involuntarily let out a scream full of charm again. With the last scream, as if he had spent all his strength, the heat on his body gradually faded, and the sense of comfort gradually disappeared.

Slowly opening her eyes, Hai Yueyan found herself back in the original shop. It's just that at this time, he is no longer standing as steadily as before, but sitting on the ground, his body is faintly hot, and he is sweating as if he has just done a sauna.

Looking around, she was not the only one who was sweating profusely, as long as she was close to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's table, they were all in this state. Gasping softly, Hai Yueyan controlled her trembling, as if powerless legs, and slowly stood up holding the table legs beside her with both hands.

At this time, Hai Yueyan had long lost the slightest pride and disbelief on her face, only a deep sense of awe, and a deep expectation and desire for the hallucination that seemed to be the environment just now.

"How's that, do you want to try it?" Sure enough, he is a top chef who has perfected the taste. Hai Yueyan was the first to recover from the food fantasy that Zhuang Xiaoyuan had specially created. Looking at Hai Yueyan's sweaty appearance, Zhuang Xiaoyuan showed a wicked smile on his face, and handed over a small bowl of hot and sour shrimp soup that had been transformed by himself.

“…… Want. A hint of hesitation, embarrassment, and fear flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by firmness. can make the taste to its own extreme, Hai Yueyan's mentality is also very firm. The desire for a higher pinnacle is more determined.

With a firm face to take the small bowl in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hand, Hai Yueyan showed an expression of death and brought it to her mouth. With a mouthful of hot and sour shrimp soup, the taste and aroma that is slightly different from your own explodes in your mouth. The illusion that she had experienced before resurfaced in front of Hai Yueyan's eyes again, but compared to before, this time the illusion was more detailed and longer.

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"Oh, it's getting dark." When Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Nina came out of Hai Yueyan's small shop, the sun had completely set on the horizon. The whole canopy of heaven has been shrouded in darkness. I didn't expect it to be delayed for so long this time, but Zhuang Xiaoyuan was quite happy to meet a chef who was so dedicated to cooking, and it was also a rare experience to educate others occasionally.

"Madoka, do you want to eat next?" Following Zhuang Xiaoyuan out of the shop, Nina's face was full of satisfaction that she had never felt before. This time, she had the best dish she had ever tasted, the hot and sour shrimp soup that Madoka had transformed.

"What, haven't you eaten yet?" Glancing at Nina amusefully, Zhuang Xiaoyuan lowered her head and swept towards her flat abdomen.

"Well, it's mentally satisfying because it's so delicious. But my stomach was still not full. Noticing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's gaze, Nina touched her stomach and replied with a smile.

"Okay, let's move on then. Walk, go to the next street. Shrugged indifferently, Zhuang Xiaoyuan raised his hand and pointed to the street next door, and at the same time walked forward.

"Oh." Raising her fist in response, Nina happily followed.

"Wait for me, I'll go too." Behind the two, Oodoragon ran out in a hurry, wanting to follow Zhuang Xiaoyuan and them to eat and drink together.

"Wait a minute, don't go." It's just that as soon as Odolagon went out, a tender white right hand was stretched out from inside the door, grabbed Odolagon's back collar and dragged him back: "First settle the accounts of the last time, the last time, and the last time." Otherwise, don't think about leaving today. Unless you use me. ”

"Don't, don't, Yueyan girl. Don't be so ruthless. Next time, I'll definitely settle it next time. This time I didn't bring any money, not a single gold coin. ”

"Oh, so what is this?" Accustomed to Odoragon's shamelessness, Hai Yueyan ignored his pleas and reached out to reveal a gold coin between his fingers.

"Gold?! That's mine. Seeing the gold coin in Hai Yueyan's hand, Odoragon's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab it.

"Hmph, didn't you say you didn't bring any money? Where did the gold come from? Obediently give me the money back. Quickly retracting his right hand, Hai Yueyan narrowed his eyes and glared at Odoragon.

"Don't~~~" The terrible scream came from the small shop and floated in the night.

(End of chapter)