Several "thousand-layer cakes" separated by cross-cuts were taken to eat by Yise Hui, Shouki and Shinto Hirosa.

On the plate, there is still the last piece left.

Dojima Silver.

Erina Nakiri and Sensaemon Nakiri.

These three people were slow to move.

"Don't talk to you." Xia Yan had to remind, "Master General, Senior Dojima, no matter how much you say, it's better to eat a piece to deeply understand the 'secret' of my cooking!"

Deliberately emphasize the word "secret".

As a result, Erina and Gin Dojima showed strong interest, but still shook their heads.

The general general of Yuanyue, who was named, remained as motionless as a mountain.

Gin Dojima was swept away by Xia Yan's eyes, and his face couldn't be tense, and he uh, "That's the spicy, compared to the 'persimmon green pepper shredded pork' on your food halberd platform..."

"I can't say anything, either."

Xia Yan said funny: "Because, it is originally a different form of cuisine, one is a classic daily dish, and the other is a classic pastry."

“Besides, the practices are very different.”

"Permaceutical green pepper shredded pork is made of bean paste. Nowadays, the thousand-layer cake is called thousand-layer crispy. The spicyness may be divided into two aspects."

"The first one is the mixed-layered dough. I have applied red oil a few times before, and you have seen it too."

"The second one, the filling is mainly bean paste."

Gin Dojima took a breath of cold air: "That's not a striking inside and outside, the spicyness is incredible and unimaginable?!"

Xia Yan cannot be denied.

From the perspective of the view, the system information of the dishes has been flashed out.

The recipe creation can be said to be quite successful.

70% completion, achieve.

The star rating of the recipe actually exploded, reaching 3 stars. The system's upper limit evaluation of the performance of the [Dark Index] is

higher!

Xia Yan thought that this level of index and characteristics may be the ceiling that can be achieved by the following recipes.

This means.

He almost applied two kinds of specialties in the system to the extreme.

Just picking a specific word, such as ‘douban sauce’. In terms of spicyness alone, Xia Yan could no longer create a spicy and darker recipe before he was promoted to the special level.

His development of "douban sauce" can come to an end.

Why.

What should be the next dark digging point? Beyond chili sauce, herring? Xiangwei curry?

Just as Xia Yan was worried about his dark menu.

Gin Dojima struggled for a long time, but he still tried his best. "Even if there is a shadow in the next week and I feel uncomfortable, I must eat it!"

"If you don't eat it, you will regret it for a long time."

Although he may regret it even after eating it, Gin Dojima feels that if he is timid and does not eat it and discovers novel dishes in the endless wilderness of delicious food, he may regret it even more.

Humph, when did I become so timid?

Just spicy pancakes...

I eat canned herring and octopus alive...

Even rotten cheese, live maggot cheese, and the strange Italian food called "Casumazu cheese", cannot make me lose. The so-called powerful man standing at the top of the food industry...

then.

Gin Dojima cut himself into the last piece of "thousand-layer cake" and grabbed it.

It is also beneficial to wait a while. At least this piece of cake is in your hand and you don’t need to wrap it. Dojima Gin didn’t feel it hot, and the temperature dropped to the point where the skin could accept it.

Put the 'thousand layer cake' under your eyelids.

Close observation.

"Gurl~" his throat rolled up and down.

Layer after layer of "red oil" is painted in the interlayer.

Layer after layer of red filling.

At the same time, because the butter of beef sauce was mixed with butter when making the pastry, it was steamed and baked. It can be said that the flavor of beef has penetrated into corners of all sizes with the ubiquitous flame.

It's like the smell of the roaring demon!

Dojima's hands shaking the cake were slightly trembling.

I couldn't help but open my mouth and swallow.

I don’t know what happened, but at first I planned to try it in small mouthfuls. If it is too spicy, chew it slowly and take it slowly with ice water.

As a result, the observation for two or three seconds turned Dojima Gin into a barbarian way of eating.

If you take a sip, you will be able to get your mouth in a very short way.

He barely shut his mouth and bite slowly.

"Puchi"

Gin Doshima looked horrified when his body was pierced, his mouth twitched like an electric shock, and opened his mouth and there was a shattered red mud ball inside: "Yes, it's going to spit fire!"

Erina: "…"

Sensaemon: "..."

"Come on, you can eat it too." Xia Yan could finally cut the second piece of dough with his own hands.

"don't want!"

Nakiri Erina's forehead was sweating.

Xia Yan smiled, girl, you can't escape. He put one of the cut 'thousand-layer cakes' on a small dish, put the knife and fork, and handed it directly to the girl's face: "Eat."

The girl is almost in a state of beauty and art breaks down: "No"

"Aren't you known as the tongue of God, but you are the second ultimate taste owner in mankind who has never had the second place in history?"

"How to say, my tea snack, 'thousand layer cake', may be the taste of your god's tongue that does not contain no memory."

"Aren't you going to try to develop a brand new flavor?"

At this moment, Xia Yan's smile fell into Nakiri's eyes, as if it was sunny, brighter, and more angel than Yise Hui.

But.

A faint shadow was covered with a smile on his face.

The wings behind them seem to be pure black flames...

"Are you a devil?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Then do you want to eat devil's candy?"

As he said that, he picked up the knife on the dish and slapped it. He obviously used no force in his hand. As a result, the crispy thousand-layer cake, like a piece of paper, was cut from head to toe, and a small piece was separated.

A thin piece, like toast bread, is piled up with layers of red.

In the field of view.

The red cake slices quickly magnified, the nose smelled, and the "Divine Tongue" in the mouth seemed to send a thirst command to the head.

The girl actually subconsciously...

Opened his mouth.

"Woo woo." Eat it and bite it down.

The interlayer is broken.

The pickled pickles hidden in the filling have a crisp texture that highlights the sad beauty of "smashing everything".

"It fell down..." Nakirina's body shook, feeling that the kitchen floor at this moment had broken a cave that went straight to the ground. She screamed in her heart and fell into the underground lava.

The devil's laughter resounded.

"Burn!"

A red spear fell from the sky, piercing her from beginning to end, and was deeply nailed to the bottom of the Hell Lava Sea.

Reality, Nakiri's kitchen.

Nakiri Ssaemon's naked upper body was sweating profusely.
To be continued...