Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 91 Meeting Ceremony

Chapter 91 Meeting Ceremony
"Mission - 'Greeting gift for juniors'."

Xia Yan's eyes twitched.

Undoubtedly make trouble.

Look at this quest requirement, any index/trait, at least high concentration.

He returned empty-handed, and if someone asked, Xia Yan had already thought about the reason, saying that all the luggage was in the international express, so, even if there were no restrictions on specialties such as pickled mustard and hot sauce, it was impossible to take them out and use them out of thin air Yes, otherwise you will have a headache again how to explain to a group of curious babies.

Moreover, in the mission description, he was clearly asked to use the "Secret Spice Pack"!
but……

Due to the existence of a wonderful advanced passive.

If it is not a last resort, Xia Yan really does not want to use such materials that he cannot control.

"Ha, the task requires, so there's nothing I can do." Xia Yan sighed lowly, not sure whether he was sighing for the incalculable quality of the dishes, or for the uncertain future of a group of juniors and girls.

Draw cards, let's start!

Xia Yan spent a sum of system funds, locked the corresponding special products, and said silently: "Buy!"

Ding, a spice bag suddenly appeared on the desk in the bedroom.

Untie the overlapping layers of small bags.

Soon, on the flattened paper, there was a group of spice dust with a net weight of about [-] grams.

No system authentication is required either.

Xia Yan sniffed his nose. The last time he opened the silver treasure chest, he obtained a nose with the potential to develop a wonderful sense of smell. He immediately identified the most obvious smells:

"Prickly ash, cinnamon, clove, grass fruit, Angelica dahurica..."

"Uh!"

While smelling the information of the spice package, I also had a judgment on the best use of this package of spices in my mind.

"Probably, it's a kind of all-purpose stew spice bag?"

Although it is inappropriate for the tea party after dinner to have a lot of fish and meat, but if there are no suitable spell-casting materials, you can only use it bravely.

As for the matching and combination of spices, as well as the inner, mysterious spice formula of adding one point and minus one point.

All in all, it is the profound meaning of the use of spices.

Xia Yan is not worried at all.

Since the system indicates that it is of "extra-grade" quality, it is guaranteed that there is no falsehood.

However, what he worries about is not quality.

But...

Unexpected taste!

His sense of smell is not [Super sense of smell] or [God's sense of smell], so it is difficult to distinguish some subtle fragrance ingredients, and here is often the key to elusiveness!
"Put this bag first, continue to draw cards!"

Xia Yan rubbed his hands, a pack of 100 grams of mixed spice powder was priced at [-] yuan, and he bought ten or eight packs in one go. The day when there is an opportunity for fair use.

The second pack, the nose sniffed.

"Well!"

"Parsley, thyme, bay leaf, uh, this weird creamy smell, is it the rind of some kind of cheese, grated?"

Full of European and Western style!
Xia Yan paused, and continued to take out the third bag.

……

The shining stars and the moon hang high on the black night curtain above Jixingliao.

Marui Zenji's room is on the second floor, room 205.

Ever since this group of first-year freshmen moved into Pole Star Room, Zenji Marui's room seemed to be a regular gathering place for everyone to hold a tea party.

As for Zenji Marui, nicknamed "Doctor Taste", his culinary skills should not be underestimated.

He joined the research group of Professor Miyazato Takao.

This one is a professor on the same level as Roland Chapelle in Yuanyue School.

In addition to having an extraordinary understanding of taste, this spectacle nerd is also an encyclopedia of classic gourmet literature, as well as related papers and research.

Although he is a deep house, the bookshelves in the room are also crowded with all kinds of books, but there are no books or magazines with exposed covers.

Or, Marui Zenji hid it too well.

Otherwise, with the frequency of gatherings in Jixing Liao's room, those books and magazines that are not suitable for children would have been found by the escaped brothers Daigo Aoki and Shoji Sato, and made fun of them in public.

"Dong dong!"

Marui Zenji opened the door.

"Hello, I didn't expect to be the fastest—" Yoshino Yuuhime smiled, and did not forget to pat Marui Zenji on the shoulder when he entered the door.

Marui Zenji grinned in pain.

Originally, his face was gloomy and sluggish, but now his complexion is even uglier.

"What's the matter, Marui-kun, you don't seem very happy?"

The second dormitory member came, also a girl.

Ryoko Sakaki, the biggest European in Pole Star House, has a proud figure and a gentle personality.She cast a concerned look at the spectacle house.

Marui Zenji pursed his lips and said after a long time: "I, how could I be happy!"

I could smell the originally clean room, the smell of snacks floating in the air.

His eyes fell on Yoshino Yuuhime who just sat down on the carpet.

Seeing the eccentric girl put down a small plate, Gu He He took out a bottle of carbonated drink, poured a glass, drank it all in one gulp, and hummed an unknown tune with the disposable paper cup in her mouth.

"Marui, where's your tea party snack?"

Shoji Sato and Daigo Aoki also arrived.

The two simply sat on Marui Zenji's bed.

The snacks they prepared for the tea party were a bowl of hot steamed 'Oden' and a plate of fried vegetables.

"Hey!"

Marui Zenji strongly protested: "Don't sit on someone else's bed without authorization!"

Somebody got hold of the remote control, turned on the TV, and turned up the volume all of a sudden, covering the protest voice of Zenji Marui, the owner of the room.

About 10 more minutes passed.

Tian Suohui came late, looking anxious, and sat next to Yoshino Yuki.

"Hey, Xiaohui, your cooking is very home-style in Hokkaido." Yoshino Yuki said with interest.

"Everyone--"

Yishihui entered the room, he was wearing a kitchen apron and a white kitchen hat.

Seeing the gathering, the leader of Jixing Liao couldn't help being moved and spoke in a high-pitched tone, like a lyrical orator: "This is youth! This is the memory of the student years!"

"Under the same roof, sharing delicious dishes with each other, and gaining happiness from each other's craftsmanship, this kind of boarding life is really amazing..."

Everyone either had black threads on their heads, or was sweating coldly.

Isshiki senior.

It’s okay to have a tea party, please don’t crawl over from the ceiling to notify next time, or use the unique sound transmission ventilation duct in the dormitory, it’s like a fly, buzzing and harassing.

Everyone in Jixing Liao complained in their hearts.

After singing and chanting, Yisehui looked around the room, and suddenly "uh", the whole person was stuck.

He discovered that a very important and crucial existence was missing.

"Where is Xia Yanjun?"

Can't help scratching the side of his face in distress.

Yisehui felt strange: "Isn't it just the snacks and snacks of the tea party, not some complicated dishes, does Xia Yanjun need such a long time?"

The other Jixingliao members didn't dare to comment.

After all, it was the first day we met, so I still don't know the character of this legendary senior.

thump thump thump...

At this time.

A footstep came from the main staircase near Marui Zenji's room.

With the footsteps, a subtle smell, like an approaching dark storm, before people arrived, everyone in the room faintly sensed the danger, and they all swallowed their saliva.

"Awaited."

(End of this chapter)

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