Chapter 867： :action

Liu Ying is indeed afraid.

Behind the door is a delicate face with excitement and shyness.

Unlike yesterday's appearance to challenge Liu Lan's strength, it seems that the 13-year-old girl hiding behind the door at this time is the standard and classic Lolita.

"I am Xia Yu--"

A slightly familiar voice.

Liu Ying's hand on the door lock shuddered.

Although the encounter was the first time yesterday, it was the first time to meet, but Liu Ying even felt more cordial to her mother than her mother's call.

Open your mouth to answer.

"Don't you remember?" the voice said again.

"Remember, remember!"

Liu Ying whispered.

"Open the door for me!"

Then there was the knocking on the door, very direct.

"what--"

Obviously startled, Liu Ying squatted down, covering her head with both hands, "Wait!"

"How long?"

"wait!"

"I'm busy, I'm leaving without opening the door..."

With that, Xia Yu turned around.

Click!

The sound of the door unlocking, the courtyard door cracked slightly, and Liu Ying's face was in the slit, shouting timidly to him: "Wait..."

She summoned her courage, her hands clenched tightly.

Xia Yu turned around, so he looked at the eyes in the crack of the door, and he could clearly observe the shyness in Liu Ying's eyes, which really subverted his impression of Liu Ying.

Yesterday, when I saw Liu Ying for the first time, she was still a troubled young girl who was jealous of her brother and special chef Liu Lanyi. Now her style of painting has changed greatly and she has become a senior house lady who is afraid of seeing others.

Damn it!

Xia Yu's forehead was showing blue muscles, and he felt like he was wrong.

Who is he really going to find? Xia Yu was deeply suspicious of his choice for the first time.

However, words like humanity and personality are really difficult to make clear.

Let's say Chief Shijie, White Knight at the table, Si Yingshi.

This guy is handsome enough, and his cooking skills are good enough. He is definitely a perfect and handsome person with no dead ends. It is reasonable that he is the No. 1 boss of Long Aotian's character. It is so weak that in the daily life, the remaining seats can perform small movements in front of him and push his nose to face.

However, the cowardly personality is limited to daily life. If it is a matter of cooking, Si Yingshi immediately becomes serious and strong.

Thinking of Si Yingshi, Xia Yu's frowned eyebrows slightly loosened.

He looked at the large eyes dodged in the crack of the door and decided to try something with cooking skills.

It happened that he arranged a topic similar to homework yesterday.

"Sakura, I said yesterday that the control is not only reflected in the amount of ingredients, but also the knife skill, the heat, etc. I have asked you to come back and study the effect of knife skill on the quality of a dish, right?"

Liu Ying was startled.

"Ok……"

Bizarre, when it comes to cooking, her eyes are suddenly calm and decisive, shaking and evading and even shyness are all gone. "Mr. Xia, I tried again and again yesterday. For you, knife skill affects dishes I’m willing to believe and think that it’s the direction I’m working for, but I think I’m so far away, I don’t even feel the margins..."

His head was down again, but this time it was not shyness, but loss.

Liu Ying's transformation made Xia Yu's eyes bright.

"This is saved!"

Can't help but stepped forward and pushed the door open, Liu Ying looked at him with a stunned look, but Xia Yu immediately said, "Well, you have to try to explain the intention, I can first demonstrate it to you to prove what I said There are infinite possibilities in the future."

Winked at Liu Ying.

"Okay!"

Liu Ying shouted in surprise, full of vitality and fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Xia Yu smiled, "That's right, come, look up, chest up, I'm going to train you to be a female demon head that adults fear, not you to fear others."

Mother Liu and Liu Feng are outside, looking at each other.

Seeing Xia Yu holding her sister's hand and heading towards the yard kitchen, Liu Feng was dumbfounded. Is this really the sister who is afraid of life and is very indifferent to her brother?

Mother Liu murmured happily: "It seems that Sakura can learn art from this Xia Demon King."

In the afternoon in the morning, Xia Yu said goodbye to Mother Liu and returned to her old house.

Zhu Qing opened the door for him and asked enthusiastically: "How, have you deepened the relationship with the female apprentice?"

Xia Yu bowed her head and thought, ignoring her.

"It's a passionate and cheerful personality when it comes to cooking, and the style changes once I'm idle... No, it seems that before the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival is selected, she will be given special training!"

The first festival after the year is the Lantern Festival, which is about fifteen weeks on the first day of the first lunar year.

According to the system task, in the past two weeks, he will raise Liu Ying's cooking skills to a large extent, at least to the extent that he can confront the special chef directly, so that he will not be eliminated in the selection and early retreat.

On the one hand is cooking, on the other hand is a special training for her character...

Xia Yu had a headache.

It's hard to overcome this time. Looking at the task of "The Name of Ju Ju Downstairs" according to the current situation, it is no exaggeration to call it hell.

The problem is that the task reward and the difficulty do not match seriously!

"The system, unlock the "Ju Ju Downstairs" business template, can you change it, such as a golden evolution spar..."

"Reminder: "Ji Xia Lou" is a special historical famous store, which is indirectly owned and operated by the host. "

specialty?

When Xia Yu stayed inexplicably, he thought of the Baiyulou specialty "Cold Water" used by Ye Feizhou.

"If it is a special ingredient, and it cannot be purchased through reputation, it can only be produced through possession of a special famous store... Then the reward of the task is okay!" Xia Yu tickled at the thought of the mysterious and unknown specialty ingredients.

What could it be. In short, don’t disappoint.

"Aunt Qing!"

Suddenly whispered to Zhu Qing with ears, the more Zhu Qing listened, the more weird his face was.

"you sure?"

Zhu Qing was stunned.

"Well, this is the only way, not to be afraid of birth, then let her see the world more often and hone her cooking skills by the way!" Xia Yu already has a training plan for the famous disciple Liu Ying.

First of all--

Just turn her second personality for too long, at least back to that, at least not to be afraid of life, to the extent that you can normally perform your cooking skills on the duel stage.

Otherwise, Xia Yu doesn't need to count on a 13-year-old girl with psychological deficiencies to be selected at the Lantern Festival and win.

Isn't that daydreaming?

...

This year, I had a very unstable life.

In the Chinese world outside the Xia's old mansion, the position of the third pavilion in the Baiyu Building, the news of the upcoming public recruitment, has been spread all over the sky, and everyone is discussing it.

The third day.

Jingzhou, Jianghan City.

A secluded hillside bank by the river greeted visitors.

"Brother Huang is so excited!"

There was applause behind him, who had retired from the imperial capital and returned to his hometown of the Yellow Crane, wearing a hat, wearing a sackcloth, and a fishing old man who was free, sitting on a small stool on the riverside dock for a long time without moving.

The visitor was not in a hurry. He stood there for an hour until the yellow crane caught a plump freshwater fish. He suddenly said leisurely: "Fish, see the fish, I will always record this year's hunting final video Turn it out and read it again. I have read it about seven or eight times so far. Every time I look at it, I think that the Xia Demon King is well-deserved!"

The fish disengaged and was not put in the fish basket, jumping on the dock floor.

Yellow Crane picked up the fish and turned back to stare at the viewer lightly, "Wu Tong, I know why you came, but Xia Qing and I have complained since the battle of the Lou Lin ship. You go."

The comer is a contemporary'Tianjixing' Wu Tong, the second person under the dark cooking world, the leader Yan Qi, a real old monster.

Wu Tong stood with his hands down and looked far away, as if watching the big rivers and rivers, but his face was clearly scoffed.

"Your position will soon be replaced by Xia Qing."

Hearing the words, Huang He, who was grabbing the fish basket, was shocked.

"Have you heard? The third patriarch of Baiyu Building, the leader intends to recruit out. Think about it, how did this pavilion's chair become vacant? It's not that Xia Qing defeated you. On cooking, on reputation , He is qualified enough!"

The indifference on Huang He's face was replaced by a cold, "I can't accept Xia Qing sitting in that position!"

Old monster Wu Tongpi smiled and said: "Very well, I don't want Xia's resurgence."

Huang Heyou stared at him coldly.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Brother Huang can continue your life in the hidden world, you only need to lend me a strong Lin kitchen." Wu Tong's flashing eyes, writing some kind of unspeakable killing opportunity.

"Lin Kitchen Isn't Dragon Kitchen?"

Huang He's face changed slightly, and he understood Wu Tong's killing.

"Others, I don't need Brother Huang to worry, but Lin Chef's manpower is only the former head of Baiyulou in the Chinese world. It can be said."

"it is good!"

Huang He's answer seemed concise.

In fact, what he has more in mind is the determination to remove the same generation of demon for Ye Feizhou.

In the Chinese world, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there can only be one successor to the king.

Otherwise, there are more Chu Jun, and other dragons are better, so the Chinese food industry is prone to chaos. Huang He thought of many things, and even ten years later, the fierce battle between Xia Mowang and Ye Feizhou, the Chinese world was split into two factions...

This is what Huang He does not want to see.

Not for private enmity, only for the future of the Chinese world. This is what Huang He told himself.