Who Eats the Halberd and Fights for the Front

Shiomi Research Institute.

Pushing open the door, Summer was greeted by books scattered on the floor, and a ponytailed woman who was squatting on the ground and didn’t know what to do.

“Run, I’m back.” Ryo Hayama said.

Hearing this, the pony-tailed woman raised her head to say hello to Hayama-ryo, but when he saw Summer and Kohei Sojin standing next to Hayama-ryo, his expression was first stunned, and then exclaimed.

“Guest ?!!”

“That… That one! Sorry, I’ll go make tea right away! ”

When the words fell, the pony-tailed woman got up and walked towards the table.

Just before taking a step, I heard a ‘bang’, and then the ponytailed woman seemed to realize something, hurriedly looked under her feet, and after seeing the hard-to-grind spices spilled on the ground, her eyes instantly turned red.

Ye Shanliang, who saw this scene, reached out and touched his forehead, and said while walking towards the table: “Run, I’ll pour the tea, you quickly clean up the books on the ground, as well as the leaf powder.” ”

“Leaf powder…?!” Kohei Sojin looked puzzled.

“It’s also a kind of spice, but it’s not very famous, and it’s normal that you haven’t heard of it.” Summer said, looking at Hayama’s eyes much more solemn.

It took about ten seconds to confirm that the powder poured on the ground was leaf powder, and it took about ten seconds in the summer, and Hayama Liang only looked at it and judged the type of spices, which was enough to prove that the other party had reached an unfathomable realm in the research of spices.

“There is a specialization in the art industry.” Summer couldn’t help but sigh.

Although he has deep insights into Chinese cuisine, French cuisine, Western food, etc., although he knows spices, he is far less bright than Hayama.

Kohei Sojin looked at the woman who was packing up her books and wondered, “Is she a student in this research group.?” ”

Student?

Summer almost laughed, but the appearance of the ponytailed woman was indeed too deceptive, if he didn’t know the identity of the other party in advance, then seeing the other party now, I am afraid that he would be the same as Kohei Sojin, thinking that this slightly shorter woman with a young face was a student of the research group.

Then, Summer said: “She is not a student, she is the owner of this research society. ”

“Huh? Just her?! Kohei Sojin was shocked.

“Yes, she is the youngest professor in our Yuanyue, responsible for studying spices.” Summer paused and continued: “Professor Shiomi in Director Roland’s mouth is her. ”

Hearing this, Kohei Sojin fell silent.

And Summer is to focus on the woman who is busy cleaning up the ponytail.

Shiomi Jun, the youngest in the history of Togetsu, in addition to teaching the Higher Ministry for two years, he also served as the leader of the research group for all the spices of the seminar, and most importantly, had another identity.

That is, the other party was also one of the members of the golden age of Polar Star Liao!

After coming back to his senses, after seeing Hayama Liang coming with a teacup, Summer said softly: “Kohei-san, there is something to remind you.” ”

“What’s going on?” Kohei Sojin was puzzled.

“Don’t tell your father here.” Summer said.

Just when Kohei Sojin looked confused, Hayama Liang, who walked to the two people with a teacup, suggested, “Let’s go, let’s go and sit in the living room.” ”

“Okay.”

Summer took the teacup and beckoned Kohei Sojin to walk towards the living room, while Ryo Hayama cleaned up the house with Shiomi Jun.

After a long while, Hayama Liang came to the living room, and there were several porcelain bowls full of dishes in his hand.

“I thought you guys should be like me, you haven’t eaten lunch yet, so I made a few dishes and tasted them.”

Saying that, Hayama Liang stretched out his hand to signal the two of them to taste in the summer, and from the smile on his face, it could be seen that he was very confident in the taste of these dishes.

“These are supposed to be curry, right?” Summer said after watching the dishes.

“Hmm.” Ryo Hayama pointed to one of the dishes and said, “This is ‘South Indian style curry’ with chicken, and it is also one of the representative dishes of South India. ”

“The one next to it is a ‘Goan fish curry’ made with white-flesh fish such as sailfish and salmon…”

Soon, the dishes were introduced by Ryo Hayama.

The aroma wafting from the plate also opened Kohei Sojin’s taste buds, and then he couldn’t wait to pick up the soup spoon, scoop a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth to taste.

“Huh?!”

Kohei Sojin’s eyes widened for a moment.

The moment you eat the food, the strong aroma of curry leaves hits your nose, followed by the complementary flavor of chili peppers and chives, and the spicy delicacy slowly spreads in your mouth.

Similarly, several other dishes gave him a different feeling.

At this moment, in Kohei Sojin’s opinion, the curry made by Ryo Hayama was completely different from the curry he had tasted before, and in terms of deliciousness, the latter was the former.

And the shock on Kohei Sojin’s face was also what Hayama Ryo wanted to see, but when he saw that after tasting the dishes in the summer, he still had a flat expression, and at the same time he was surprised in his heart, he squeezed out a smiling face and asked: “Does the summer classmate think that the curry I made is not delicious?” ”

“It’s delicious.” Summer said.

Although he doesn’t cook much curry dishes, the curry dishes made by Ryo Hayama are close to the level of ten masters in his opinion.

Although he got the answer he wanted, Hayama always felt that it was not a taste, after all, he was more looking forward to showing an expression that was amazed by the cooking in the summer.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to the trouble of going into the cooking room to make these dishes just after finishing a project.

“If you guessed correctly, you should have added spices to your dishes, right?” Summer asked Spoon.

“Yes, the spices added to the dishes are ‘moon oranges,’ which is sometimes called curry leaves.” Ryo Hayama said.

Kohei Sojin, who had already walked to the cabinet, after hearing Hayama’s words, pointed to the green leaves in the glass case and asked, “Wouldn’t the curry leaves you said be it?” ”

“That’s it.” Mentioning spices, Ryo Hayama seemed to open a chatterbox, gushing endlessly, “In fact, curry leaves are also one of the research themes of Run…”

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