The Heroines Can Read My Secret Diary

[I'm an idiot. Why am I racking my brains here? Just have people find the descendants of the Bai Luo Family. As long as I find the descendants of the Bai Luo Family and have them make the Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns, why waste the effort myself?]

'Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns?'

Hearing this term, Nene's pupils suddenly contracted. Nene knew of this recipe, but only by hearsay. Legend had it that this Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns was the ultimate form of dim sum.

Rindou looked at Nene, who was in shock, and couldn't help saying, "Hey, Nene-chan, do you know what dish this Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns is?"

"Legend has it that the Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns is the supreme dish of the Bai Luo Family, and also the supreme dish of all dim sum. If dim sum has an endpoint, then that endpoint is the Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns."

"Hiss!"

Rindou gasped. This Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns sounded impressive, but she didn't expect it was not just impressive in name, but truly impressive.

"What about the Bai Luo Family?"

"The Bai Luo Family is said to be a family of cooks who served Zhuge Liang, the Prime Minister of Shu Han during the Three Kingdoms period. It is said that the earliest dim sum was invented by the Bai Luo Family."

Rindou fell silent.

Natsuki, who also saw the diary's contents, frowned deeply. She had also heard of the Bai Luo Family, but the Bai Luo Family had long since disappeared.

With the disappearance of Luo Kong, the last Dim Sum King of the Bai Luo Family, where was the Bai Luo Family now?

So naturally, there was no way to find them. Finding the Bai Luo Family was almost impossible.

However, Natsuki had heard of the dim sum item, Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns, 'Indeed, if it were this dish, it would have a high possibility of calming the two entities residing within Hakuto's body.'

But the problem was that there might not even be any inheritance left from the Bai Luo Family now. Even if Natsuki wanted to find them, she wouldn't know where to look.

[The ultimate meaning of the Bai Luo Family is to calm souls, which is perfect for resolving this matter. Although I can also use the soul-calming ultimate meaning, without the recipe and without the aged starter dough, I can't make the Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns. So it's better to let the Bai Luo Family do it. The most crucial thing is the aged starter dough. Without the aged starter dough, even if you have the recipe, would the Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns still be the Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns?]

[If a Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns without aged starter dough were served at the table, I'm afraid Luo Kong, the Dim Sum King, would lift his coffin lid and jump out to strangle me.]

Hakuto quickly completed the discharge procedures, then returned home and notified Natsuki about finding the Dim Sum King and the Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns.

However, what surprised Hakuto was that Natsuki didn't look surprised at all, as if she already knew about the Dim Sum King and the Four Spirit Seafood Eight Treasure Soul Buns.

Within half a day, Natsuki came to visit in person, and she brought an ordinary-looking person with her. This person was the culprit who had nearly blown Hakuto to bits.

"Kaguya's people caught him. He was quite cunning. We've also questioned him about the incident. He's just an ordinary assassin who took a job from the dark web and then came to execute it. He doesn't know who posted the job."

Hakuto nodded.

"Then give that portion of Century Soup to Kaguya for me, Natsuki-chan."

"Alright, leave it to me. But what do you plan to do with this guy?"

Hakuto didn't speak. He just walked into the kitchen. Then, before long, Hakuto came out with a serving of fried rice.

"Eat this, and then you can leave."

Looking at the assassin before him, Hakuto smiled, without a trace of murderous intent, as if he wasn't facing the enemy who had nearly killed him, but an ordinary passerby.

Natsuki raised an eyebrow. She knew Hakuto wouldn't let someone go so easily. That meant the problem lay with this dish.

"As long as I eat this, you'll let me leave?"

"Of course. I promise, as long as you finish this dish, you can leave."

The assassin before him hesitated for a moment, then directly picked up the fried rice and began to eat.

He first took a small bite to taste it. The flavor wasn't bad.

But the next moment, this assassin felt as if his body had been cut by a knife.

However, the assassin thought it was just an illusion. But after he took another bite, he felt as if his body had been cut by a knife again. This time, the assassin was sure he wasn't hallucinating.

It was caused by this fried rice.

Looking at Hakuto, fear filled the assassin's eyes.

"Finish it, and you can leave. Remember, not a single grain of rice left."

The whites of Hakuto's eyes were gradually being dyed black, and his pupils turned into golden eyes. Facing Hakuto's eyes, the assassin before him was filled with fear.

Looking at the plate of fried rice, which wasn't a large portion, the assassin steeled himself, 'So what if I got cut a few times? As long as I could survive.'

He ate the fried rice in large mouthfuls, not even waiting for the feeling of being cut to come before finishing the entire plate. Then he looked at Hakuto.

"Can I leave now?"

"Of course."

Receiving Hakuto's answer, the assassin immediately ran outside.

But as soon as he ran out of the courtyard, the next moment, a scream rang out. Natsuki, Rem, and Ram went out to check. They saw that the assassin's flesh was falling off piece by piece, as if cut by a knife, as he walked. With every step he took, more flesh would fall off his body.

Finally, all the flesh on his body fell off, leaving only the white skeleton and the colorful internal organs inside. Then, with a plop, he fell to the ground and made no more sound.

Natsuki, Rem, and Ram couldn't help but feel a chill run through their bodies.

Hakuto's method was simply horrifying.

"How did you do that?"

Natsuki looked at Hakuto, a hint of concern in her eyes.

"Heart of Cooking."

Hakuto's answer surprised Natsuki. She had originally thought it was the ability of the Spirits residing within Hakuto. She never expected Hakuto's answer to be Heart of Cooking.