;"I see."Tokugawa Mitsunari nodded and helped Miyamoto Musashi open the car door. He was obviously in his nineties, but at this moment he was as excited as a teenager. The black car was speeding on the road in Tokyo, in front of a giant Stop in front of the egg-shaped building

"Since ancient times, in Neon, and even on this planet, the title of strong has been most valuable. It was during the war, when Mr. Musashi was the first to say that he wanted to find his destination."

"I am so disrespectful to you!"

Get out of the car and open the door.

Above the Tokyo Dome is a bustling commercial street, but beneath it, fighting scenes are constantly being staged in an arena known only to the small circle of martial arts circles.

Follow Tokugawa Mitsunari. Enter.

Miyamoto Musashi only felt that the feeling of being at a loss just now slowly disappeared, his muscles gradually became active, and he felt as if he was going home.

"here it is?"

"This is a dueling ground handed down from the Kuan Ice Age, although it has been remodeled several times......."

Miyamoto Musashi slowly squatted down and reached out to scoop up a piece of loose sand in the field. The sand clearly showed the teeth left by the fighters of the past generations here, one after another.

"No wonder……"

"No wonder this place makes me feel calm."

Hearing Miyamoto Musashi's words, Tokugawa Mitsunari nodded and said:"This is the most suitable destination for you, and I also have a gift prepared for you."

After finishing speaking,

I was waiting for me to enter the entrance on the left side of the big arena. The sound of clogs stepping on the ground slowly came out....tread...tread..., an old man with a high hairline, gray hair and no beard walked out slowly.

He holds two swords wrapped in brocade bags in his hands. The mouth of the tiger's mouth is covered with calluses. There is a smile on his bespectacled face.

"Kyoichiro Sabe"

"He is now Neon, an unparalleled swordsman"

"Long time no see, Mr. Tokugawa~" Sabe Kyoichiro and Tokugawa Mitsunari greeted each other with a calm expression on their faces, but when they turned their eyes to Miyamoto Musashi, sweat suddenly appeared on his calm face.

"Neon is currently the only ninth-level swordsman. Tokugawa Mitsunari stretched out his hand to introduce, scratched his head, and said:"I forgot, you may not know what 9th Dan means.""

"His other name is Executioner 267 Hand Sabe. According to rumors, this executioner has beheaded more than twenty people. Looking at the entire world now, no one can kill more than this with swordsmanship. man. Tokugawa

Mitsunari said confidently. Looking at it this way, the current neon martial arts masters are not bad. Even Miyamoto Musashi would have to spend a lot of effort in modern times.

The sweat on Sabe Kyoichiro's face became more and more More and more came, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand. He asked tremblingly:"Mr. Tokugawa, is this......Who is this?

Tokugawa Mitsunari showed a hint of dissatisfaction on his face:"Mr. Sabe, didn't we tell you before we came here? Don't ask for your opponent's name. I will explain it after you finish the duel.""

"Mr. Tokugawa! I can't duel this gentleman!"Kyoichiro Sabe bowed ninety degrees and said extremely humbly:"Even if I am old, I will not be willing to do such a thing that would cost my life in vain."

"Starting from just now, six times!......No, just one more time!"

"I was slashed seven times by this adult!"

Tokugawa Mitsunari tilted his head, seven times? He didn't see anything just now. He was confident that if it was flesh pressure, he would definitely be able to detect it based on his more than 80 years of experience in observing battles.

"First knife……"Kyoichiro Sabe spoke slowly.

Miyamoto Musashi spoke first and said:"Hakmonji"

"……you are right"

"The second knife, cut through the roar, the third knife, big cassock, the fourth knife, sideways head……"Miyamoto Musashi said one move after another, this is not a physical pressure, but a spiritual confrontation.

"I'm very sorry, because you were unprepared, so I couldn't help but take action."Miyamoto Musashi said, with a really apologetic look on his face. This was not a mockery! It was a true feeling!

Sabe Kyoichiro's face sank. Although it was a mental confrontation, he had indeed used Do your best!

"The winner has been announced. Sabe Kyoichiro, known as Neon's best swordsman, admitted defeat under the instinct of survival:"It's 7:0!" Tokugawa

Mitsunari paused, pointed to Miyamoto Musashi's empty hand, and said,"But Mr. Musashi does not have a sword in his hand.""

"(dbfg) Without a sword, can’t you slash?"

"Is a sword such an inconvenient thing?"

Tokugawa Mitsunari:"!!!"

Kyoichiro Sabe:"!!!"

Who is this guy!!!

"Can you show me your sword?"Miyamoto Musashi asked Sabe Kyoichiro, who was stunned by the virtual slash. Seeing the other party's hesitation, he said with some regret:"Isn't it possible?"

Kyoichiro Sabe quickly came to his senses, took off his sword bag, revealed the true appearance of the sword in it, and handed it over with both hands:"Please!"

"Give me the other one too"

"good...OK!"

Holding two sharp swords, Miyamoto Musashi seemed to have returned to the Warring States Period four hundred years ago in an instant, and his whole person actually changed completely:"It really feels like nostalgia."

"so beautiful......Although the workmanship is very exquisite, it is still a piece of iron that has not been weathered."Miyamoto Musashi clenched his swords and continued to speak:"It cannot be used as a weapon to kill people."

After finishing speaking, the two long knives in his hands were slashed towards the ground.

"Squirt!"

"Squirt!"

Two long knives were broken from the handles.

"Huh~" After a long breath, Miyamoto Musashi said:"This is not a real sword. Although the shape is the same, let alone the slash, even my air swing cannot withstand it."

"Mr. Tokugawa! Who is this lord?!"

"who are you?!"

Kyoichiro Sabe asked loudly.

Miyamoto Musashi threw the handle of the knife to the ground and introduced himself:"My name is Miyamoto Musashi. Please give me your advice."

Kyoichiro Sabe:"......"(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After a short silence, he walked to the broken sword by Miyamoto Musashi, slowly picked it up, and kept muttering in his mouth:"What are you doing? ?Aren’t you just looking down on me? What do you mean?..."

Miyamoto Musashi raised his head and looked directly at the lights on the ceiling above. When he was pulled from the eternal world last time, that person......That powerful flesh pressure......That spiritual power that goes straight into the soul...

"Mr. Tokugawa"

"I want to meet that man."

Tokugawa Mitsunari:"......Um, ah, ah? Who?"

"Please enjoy my cooking!"The red-haired Kobayashi Ratsukan stood in front of the stall and shouted enthusiastically. The precious ingredients prepared by Dojima Gin made her already good at this even more comfortable:"Causa!"

Causa?

Looking at the hamburger-like dish in front of him, Chen Xiao slowly took it and pinched it gently with chopsticks. The tender meat juice overflowed from the meat patty. He took a bite, leaving a fragrant aroma on his lips and teeth, and savored it carefully. Fan, Chen Xiao found the recipe for this dish in his mind

"The seafood is mixed with mashed potatoes and fried into a hamburger shape, minced squid is added with egg whites, onions, lemons and mayonnaise, seasoned with soy sauce and fried into patties. The lower layer is made of meat made from arapaima from the Amazon basin. Pancakes to match"

"Great flavor."He is also a chef with a heart for cooking. Among the ten outstanding chefs, Chen Xiao has only seen two who have not mastered the heart. Of course, those two are far beyond their peers in other aspects. It will not be long before they have a heart for cooking. Just inevitable

"Perfect! You can taste my food with just one bite."Xiaolin Ringtong didn't have so many rules in his heart. Seeing that Chen Xiao kept smiling, he directly hugged Chen Xiao's shoulders and asked:"Brother, don't you also have the talent of God's Tongue? ?"

This is the question again. I ask it once after eating.

He heard this question three times today.

"This is a skill that I have developed through practice. It all depends on my hard work and forgets to eat and sleep. It has nothing to do with talent."Chen Xiao said this. He originally had more than 30 talents, but now he only has single digits left. Speaking of which, he hasn't reached the full level of a skill for a long time. To improve his cooking skills by 1%, he needs to do something Chen Xiao only made one dish in one night. There were more than 30 dishes. The one-pot stew could only be counted once. Even the trick of brushing mutton that worked well before was banned. After all, now 1v3, Chen Xiao learned the art of mutton-shabu-shabu to the extreme as early as 1v1.

Bypassing Kobayashi Gentian, Chen Xiao tasted one after another.

He was tall and burly, with long hair, often wearing a knitted hat, and wearing a"RAME"The girl in a shirt, Tosuke Kijima, served out a bowl of ramen, which was drizzled with delicious dashi. Chen Xiao just took a sip and shook his head with regret.

"It's a pity. If I ate your ramen first and then the bowl of soba noodles before, I would have a higher opinion of you and her. The soup stock is only made with pork ribs and chicken bones, and it is far more than just the opening of the school festival. The six hours of cooking should have started at noon today, and it has been twelve hours now."

"It’s better to eat something convenient in summer."Not only the former Ning Ning of Kino Kuni, but also others have worked hard in this area. Every dish is hearty. Excellent chefs need to consider all aspects.

Megijima Fuyusuke nodded, with nothing on his face Changes.

Among the ten heroes, only the last two seats are left.

The blond-haired Nakiri Erina stared at the chopping board, still without any action. Regarding my grandfather running for three kilometers, the adult I humbly invited is my most important person. Do you like the author of light novels?

Chen Xiao stepped forward. Wearing a school uniform and tie, with white hair and light purple pupils, a young man like a nobleman stood upright in front of a dish, with the chopping board behind him On the table, there is an incredibly long grater, like a long sword.

The white knight of the table, Si Yingshi, is also the first among the ten heroes and is currently the strongest among Yuanyue students.

On the cooking plate, It's a lump of food wrapped in a brown salt cauldron

"This is...Salt cauldron! It was actually done in such a short period of time."Ning Ning from the Kingdom of Ji said with some surprise:"By mixing egg whites and other substances into the salt, covering the material and solidifying it, and heating it, the moisture of the material will not leak out, so that the delicious food can be condensed!"

Isshiki Hui nodded, pushed up the glasses on his head, and began to educate the people who were not very involved in this skill, and some people who had only a little knowledge of it said:"In ancient times, when Toyonari Hideyoshi sent out troops, in order to prevent the fish from spoiling, he Made into salt cauldron"

"Through the action of the salt wall, the heat is transferred to the ingredients as if being caressed slowly, so that the deliciousness of the gravy inside can be quietly improved. Before taking out the food, shred the salt kettle and it will be completed.."

As soon as Yi Sehui finished speaking, Si Yingshi took out a small hammer from somewhere and lightly smashed it directly above the salt cauldron. The thick brown salt wall began to break into pieces. At the same time, a strong aroma of food also floated out from it.

Just after taking a sip, the faces of the surrounding ten heroes showed intoxicated expressions.

This is the strength of the top ten heroes!

The glorious naked body appears Got it!

"Great, done."Si Yingshi's face was extremely calm and he was very confident in his cooking. He took out his knife and easily started slicing along the pieces of meat. He said in the direction of Chen Xiao:"This is a dish with venison as the protagonist. Please taste it."

That kind of calm attitude, as well as the vague and strange sense of oppression on his body.

Chen Xiao raised his eyebrows. This guy's level of cooking skills seems to be about to realize meat pressure.

Then, this dish is even more It’s worth tasting.

Chen Xiao took out his chopsticks, picked it up and put it in his mouth to chew. As soon as it entered his mouth, all the delicious food sealed in the salt cauldron was released in an instant, not only on his tongue, but even deep in his nose. It has all spread, and the deer's gravy, fragrance, and umami taste of blood are sealed up, and they all explode at the moment of tasting.

Moreover, it transcends the ingredients themselves!

Even Chen Xiao can only inspire 100% of the deliciousness of the ingredients , but Si Yingshi’s dish directly surpassed the ingredients themselves, reaching an astonishing 120%, or even 130%. Of course, if Chen Xiao uses the taste bud bomb technique......

As long as he doesn't think about whether it will blow people up, he can even make 200% or even 300% delicious food.

"Great, great food!"Chen Xiao clapped his hands. Although the other party has not yet mastered flesh pressing, this skill...In the words of the culinary world, superpower? It was enough for him to praise:"This is the second best dish I have ever eaten so far."

After hearing Chen Xiao's words, Si Yingshi's expression was subtle, but he still suppressed his curiosity and did not ask.

He does have the ability to talk to food.

These days, meat can fly to the sky and escape from the ground. Isn't it normal for a chef to have a superpower?

(End of chapter)

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