Rebirth as a Cooking God

Mansion on the Aegean Sea.

"came back?"

"Ok."

Gaius on the lounge chair heard the footsteps from the hall to the terrace, took off his sunglasses, turned his head, and looked at the daughter who returned from the island magically.

Doris sat down in another reclining chair, and the mansion attendant served snacks and drinks and retreated quietly.

Because of the silence of the father and daughter, the atmosphere froze on the terrace.

cough.

Wearing the sunglasses back, the king who kept the leisurely Ge You lying posture, but couldn't restrain the spleen, coughed heavily, and squinted on the chair, so he asked, "I saw him?"

"In fact, I was very well received by the Yachi family, and I lived in the island's most distinguished mansion that day." Doris's mouth slightly curled, and the glare of his eyes glanced at the father next to him.

She knew that Dad would lose out first.

Her old father is nothing like a king. Don't look at the mixed tracks to cultivate in the Aegean Sea. Patience is better than many young guys.

Otherwise, the father of the king will not fall into the strange circle of dependence on legendary kitchenware.

Yes, the strange circle!

Father needs to get out of the strange circle!

He wants to break the restraint he has set for himself. His cooking skills should not stop there. However, the parties are still complacent because they are the youngest king.

Doris, as an "outsider", really looked at it. His father is sick.

The illness is in a state of mind.

He didn't realize how close the chase behind him was, so Doris felt that his father needed "electric therapy".

Need a magnetic storm infantry comparable to Professor Yang, "electrotherapy" him, give him a sober blow.

Doris thinks that Xia Demon is the right person.

Because that teenager is enough to be "heartbroken."

Gaius suddenly felt the skull, chilling, this inexplicable feeling came suddenly and quickly. He shook his head suspiciously, unaware of the source of danger, and was on his side, smiled lightly and said: "Is that so? Zhexian Zuoweimen still gave me face. My Gaius daughter, No matter where you go, it is the treatment of the royal princess."

"and then."

"What do you think of the kid. After such close contact." Gaius' back muscles tensed.

Mentioning "he", he always subconsciously tightens his muscles.

The smile on the corner of Doris' mouth spread to the entire delicate face, "You are in danger."

"?"

Gaius's first reaction was to issue a question mark.

"Danger?"

After that, I quickly understood what my daughter was saying, stunned, and the eyes covered by the sunglasses overflowed with rage, "What international joke are you making! Just him? Not qualified yet!"

"If it is the old guy from Zhexian Zuoweimen, I can take back the above sentence!"

Doris smiled more subtly, "You are in danger."

"I say!"

Gaius took off his sunglasses and was full of rage, staring at Ruo Mingzhu's daughter helplessly and angrily, "Doris, you are so hoping that I, your father, be defeated by a subordinate and become an international joke! !"

Doris silently said, "I promise that my words are based on judgment after contact."

Sigh slightly.

"Father, you are really in danger. The young demon, desperate, is far beyond our imagination..."

"enough"

An angry drink.

Gaius jumped like thunder, "I am in charge of the "Spirit Library" and hold the world's only and unparalleled fresh heaven! In my unparalleled taste, I am Zeus, the **** of the gods! "

Doris's eyes flickered, looking at his father Gaius's anger, with only two words in his mind—

electrotherapy.

...

Xia Yu slept all night in the temple on the mountain.

In the early morning, when the door was pushed out of the room and to the courtyard, Xia Yu stretched his limbs and listened to the chirping of birds in the mountains, he could not help but chuckled: "Climbing in the mountains, is it the beginning?"

He slept sweetly last night. Despite the strangeness in the mountains in the evening, the temple was surprisingly quiet and without any gloom. Xia Yu waited quietly in bed for some time, and did not know when he closed his eyes.

Shilin Temple is an ancient temple in the mountains.

The temple buildings are distributed along the mountain, so the houses and courtyards are staggered. Xia Yu’s room is in the middle of the building group. Looking up, you can see the holy temple on the top of the mountain, and then the temple of the abbot, which is an outer eaves. The dark brown wood and large antique buildings are surrounded by pine and cypress, giving a sense of elegance and harmony.

There weren't many monks in the temple. Xia Yu's strange feeling became more intense as he toured early.

"how?"

Aoki Zong appeared too laughingly.

Xia Yu shrugged, "Your temple, don't pay attention."

Aoki Sect was too stunned, then waved his hand and smiled more: "Shilin Temple is not the solemn Buddhist temple, cough, although the hall also has the shape of the monk, but our disciples and disciples have a small proportion of Jingyi lessons. In other words Then, food is what my generation is after!"

Xia Yu erred.

The shop is in Taito, Tokyo. This area is home to the most temples in Tokyo. Xia Yu had been familiar with the temples around the Xia's shop very early on, so I found Shilin Temple strange.

Other temples, architectural styles and structures, such as axis, symmetry and so on, even the trees and plants around the corridors and temples, are deliberately creating solemnity, emphasizing solemnity.

Edible Lin Temple is simply the little yellow hair in a normal teenager, and it is too casual, giving Xia Yu's overall feeling, a word to describe: Liuliliqi.

"No wonder the temple road will be blocked and weeds will grow." Xia Yu couldn't help vomiting, "I said, how do you usually eat and wear your temple? The road is blocked, and it can't be transported up the mountain."

Aoki Zongtai has a strange look, "We are all air freight...Oh, helicopter delivery, once a week. If you have special ingredients, you can also deliver it expeditiously, unlimited times a day."

Xia Yu patted his forehead, "Nima! Yuanyue is a local tyrant's school, and Shilin Temple is a magical line!"

There is a touch of sadness that is limited by poverty.

"Have you washed? Let's go and have breakfast with me. We will start our meal on time. After the time passes, you will have to eat it yourself." Aoki Zongtai pushed Xia Yu to the Yamanaka cafeteria.

It happened that Xia Yu could also observe the temple staff while the temple staff had dinner.

There are not many people and the atmosphere is quiet. There are five disciples, four men and one woman, all about 13 or 14 years old.

Above is the younger generation, there is only one person.

Moreover, he is still an acquaintance, Xia Benxia.

Immediately after the abbot sat in the case, he greeted Xia Yu with a smile: "Sit down, breakfast is ramen, don't be rude."

"It's you!"

Xiamoto Xiashu stared her eyes round.

Xia Yu's position was right next to him, and Aoki Zongtai also sat down. Strangely, the middle-aged generation in the temple staff is currently only Aoki Zongtai.

Probably I understood Xia Yu’s doubts, and Shizumoto Xia Shu Nunu mouth, "Hey, are you curious? Actually, we have a rule at Shilin Temple. When we reach the premium level, we must go down the mountain to practice, so the elders are all over the world. Well, it is the director of Shilin Temple. I usually review the work of these kids."

After glancing down to the young girl in the seat, before looking at Xia Yu, the whispering disciple immediately shuddered, afraid of the master brother.

Yuchuan Ayaka occasionally told Xia Yu about the daily practice of Shilin Temple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In fact, every generation of Shilin Temple has few disciples, and seven or eight people belong to a large scale. The generations of Takamoto Natsuki and Tamagawa Ayaka, because Tamagawa Ayaka went down the mountain early, the quasi-premium Takamoto Ayaka can only carry out chores in the temple.

It seems that during the summer break, two or three young women of the same generation went home to visit relatives.

Hey, Xia Yu found an anomaly.

This is a young boy with a clear eye, and the monk clothes on his body are not the same as the small disciples of the same generation, and the old traces are also obvious.

He turned a blind eye to Shanben Xiashu, but turned a blind eye to the bowl of breakfast ramen on the table.

Xia Yu couldn't help but pay attention to it. After a brief breakfast, the disciples scattered, and the true abbot called Aoki Aoki. Before leaving, Xiamoto Xiashu approached and whispered, "I'm going to stare at the boys for the morning class, and I will talk to you later."

So, the old canteen of the temple,

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