Eternal food paradise

Shiomi Jun found that she couldn't control her "mood".

Those unpleasant thoughts or memories seemed to be wiped clean from my mind, leaving only peace and calm in my mind.

This surprised Xi Jianrun.

Just a trace of the seed's breath leaking out has such an effect? If you find a suitable cooking and eating method and sprinkle a small amount on the dishes, wouldn't it mean that a saint's delicacies are born on the spot?

After capping the small bottle, it took about thirty seconds for the slightly unique aroma floating in the air to completely dissipate.

Jun Shiomi, who stared at the mouth of the bottle and paid attention to his "mood", breathed a sigh of relief:

"Is the effect directly proportional to the amount smoked?"

Say something to yourself.

The female professor turned her head and stared at Xia Yan, who had just put down the glass bottles. Her face was red with excitement: "Are these the seeds of 'abnormal ingredients'?!"

"Xia Yan, please provide detailed information. Your name must be on the thesis results of Shiomi Laboratory!"

Hearing this, Xia Yan shrugged his shoulders and mouthed a bunch of names that made Xi Jianrun confused:

"Wangyoucao".

"Night Sage".

"White Fat Flame Chili".

"Daylight Lantern Lemon".

"I'm sorry, I really just know the names and I happen to own these 'seeds'. I don't know their specific characteristics and effectiveness at all."

Here, Xia Yan changed his mind.

"So I came here with the intention of entrusting you, Professor Shiomi, to try to cultivate these 'seeds'. If they are cultivated properly, you can obtain detailed observation data. Can you provide me with a copy?"

Xia Yan's mentality is to seek stability. Although the land of Jixingliao shows "transforming" data, he still has the idea of ​​​​not putting all his eggs in one basket, and it is always right to develop on multiple fronts.

And in Totsuki School, Shiomi Jun's line is extremely reliable.

Even worse, there are still terms of the agreement.

Xi Jianrun finally came to his senses and nodded sharply: "Of course!"

"When the client hands over the 'abnormal ingredients' to me, it is equivalent to establishing a cooperative relationship with my research laboratory!" She trotted behind her desk, took out an agreement copy from the drawer, smacked her eyes, and raised her hands to Xia Xia. Yan Feng said, "You can look through these entrustment agreements. If you have any objections to certain contents, or if you have anything to add, you can discuss it!"

This baby-faced female professor who is over thirty years old is full of impatience in her words and deeds.

Sure enough, was it too much?

Xia Yan secretly said.

Under the temptation of 'magic ingredients', Shinomiya Kojiro was willing to run for him, let alone Jun Shiomi, who was pursuing breakthroughs in the field of spices? After all, at the end of the day, they are a bunch of chefs hungry for subversive ingredients.

Tsk, agreement, contract or something.

Am I going further and further on the road of becoming a devil, tempting the chef to "fall" and gain great power?

…

In the same laboratory building, next door to the kitchen.

Ryo Hayama, who possesses the "God's Sense of Smell", teaches Tasori Megumi and Soma Yukihira just like in the original work. Of course, this is a very serious spice course.

"...You have to know that when spices are used by chefs, fat is indispensable."

"Heating it with oil can completely bring out the smell of spices."

"Then the question is, fat is a very empty word. The chef can use it freely. Have you ever heard of the most delicious state? I mean the state of fat..."

Regarding the theoretical content, Kankan is concerned.

Since it is a serious spice class, demonstrations of sample dishes are indispensable.

While Tadokoroe and Yukihira Souma were still confused and struggling to digest the theoretical content, Hayama Ryo suddenly brought a plate of steaming, freshly baked dishes:

"Try it and see."

“South Indian style curry with chicken. "

Yukihira swallowed a small spoonful, and with a hiss, he seemed to hear his clothes turning into pieces in the strong wind of curry leaves.

Amazing!

Tadokoro discovered that the flavor of spices slowly spread in her mouth. The unhurried rhythm and rhythm were like listening to soothing violin music, full of the style of a master.

"Haha, do you feel the power of "freshness"? This is what I am telling you in depth, the aroma contrast between a certain type of spices, dry and fresh! "

Next, Hayama Ryo served different spice dishes one after another, using vivid examples to tell Tadokoroe and Yukihira Souma what the baking method of spices is, and how to create their own spice taste.

boom!

As the class came to an end, the door to the cooking room was pushed open.

"Is it over?" Xia Yan and Xi Jianrun appeared.

In the end, Ye Shanliang didn't even look back, he just said, "I didn't expect it to be a curry dish. When I received the question manual during the summer vacation, I really laughed out loud."

oh? The confusion on Yukihira Souma's face immediately dissipated a lot, and his eyes became slightly sharp: "You also participated in the "Autumn Selection"? "

"Why, there are so many people who want to climb to the top of Yuanyue."

Speaking of Yuanyue Peak, Ye Shanliang turned back inexplicably and gave Xia Yan a look that was full of admiration and admiration, but also had a strong sense of challenge, "And I! Will be the next one!"

"I am a person who can control "scent". "

“Compared with delicious taste and appearance, the most intuitive thing that makes people feel is the ‘flavor’. "

This man is so crazy.

Yukihira Soma curled his lips slightly, and when Ye Shanliang glanced back at Xia Yan, the "seat at the table", he became even more unhappy.

Hey, this person who is already at the "top" should be challenged by me!

Climb for me!

With this unhappy mood, Yukihira Soma put his palms together and thanked the temporary instructor for his teaching and hospitality: "The curry dishes you made are delicious, thank you!"

"But I don't think you are a person who can control "scent". "

Tadokoro also added: "I agree, wouldn't it be too absolute to talk about mastering a student-level cooking skill? You must know that the world of "flavor" is also extremely vast, and you can't see the edges. "

Ye Shanliang: "...ha!"

See this.

Xia Yan just smiled in his heart.

This classmate with "God's Smell" must have had a smooth experience in the big world of "Chinese Ichiban" and didn't receive many beatings.

Thinking about it, Erina, who has the same level of talent as him, is still living a prosperous life in the Chinese world. She changes cities and restaurants, and is always treated as a guest by her master.

There's no way, this is Kryptonian...

wrong.

It’s so cool! Even worse than Krypton Man!

"The Chinese world still has its limitations."

“Just talking about ‘ingredients’ is not enough to make the “God’s Smell” classmate’s plug-in invisible and doubtful about life. "

Coming out of Shijian's research room, Xia Yan looked back at the small building with a playful expression.

He was looking forward to the upcoming drama between the professor and his assistant.

This hasn't gone very far yet.

A suspicious voice came from the window of the small building, echoing for a long time in the empty experimental campus:

"Why does it smell like burning fireworks? Ah!"

"Professor, stop!"

"..."

"Why do these seeds produce a strong smell of fireworks? Well, my mood suddenly calmed down. What's going on?!"