Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"Ah, my cooking is ready!"

The sound of the oven reaching a point also made a group of people in the Jixingliao kitchen escape from the gourmet scenery of melting snow in early spring.

Everyone was still a little confused, but on the screen of the phone, Xia Yu turned around, turned on the oven, and took out the baking tray. The strong smell of spices escaped in the kitchen.

And across the screen, everyone seemed to smell the strong fragrance.

I just ate the tea-zuke rice with Kopei Chuangzhen. Isshiki Hui, Sakura Ryoko, Yoshino Yuuhime and others found that their appetite was awakened again, and oral saliva was intensified.

The smoke dissipated, and the exotic roast chicken on the kitchen table lifted its veil and appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Xia Yu put the prepared side dishes on the plate one by one, lettuce, lemon slices, cherry tomatoes...

In the end, the colorful side dishes are like flowers, surrounded by a golden and oily roast chicken, and the slivers of aroma, seem to pass through the screen, lingering in the Jixingliao kitchen.

"I am blinded..."

Yoshino Yuuhime wiped his eyes, "Why did I seem to see the flash just now!"

"It's the phone video problem. It should be that the kitchen lights over there flickered." Isshiki was also a little surprised.

"Do not!"

Xingping Chuang really fixed his eyes on the freshly baked roast chicken in the picture, his stomach squirming, "It's another kind of shiny dish! Damn! I really want to try it!"

Xia Yu ignored the group of people in Jixingliao, arranged the side dishes, and then asked the system to appraise and score.

"After being identified, your work has a high degree of completion, with a score of 85 (this score is only for a certain kind of corresponding recipe, and the highest degree of completion is 100 points)."

The system said in a mechanical voice.

"The task [initial application of inequalities] has been completed."

"Your cooking level is raised to lv20."

Although successfully completing the task of cooking skills, Xia Yu did not have much joy.

"Pseudo-luminous cuisine!" Xia Yu sighed inwardly.

The "Spice Ninet Egyptian Roast Chicken" just imitated did shine, but the light was only a moment, and if you didn't pay attention, your eyes would miss it.

Why is it a "pseudo", because Xia Yu, as a chef, knows that the'spice inequality' he gives to cooking is actually imperfect and has serious flaws.

He failed to truly restore Dojima Gin's cooking.

It seems to be a spice.

"Failed!"

Xia Yu sullenly looked at the dishes with full marks in color and scent with no expression on her face. She had no appetite and planned to deal with the failed works.

"What is he doing?!"

Everyone in Jixingliao was drooling, but saw Xia Yu carrying a large plate and walking straight to the trash can in the kitchen. At this moment, there was an anxious blocking sound from the speaker outside the phone.

"Stop!"

Xingping Chuang really yelled anxiously, "Why dump it! Are you not satisfied with your work!"

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat it, I can't throw it away..." Yoshino Yuuhime swallowed, and Tian Suohui and Ryoko Sakura's expressions were not much better.

Isshiki Hui and Itake Jun are even more confused.

Obviously it is such a charming dish, and it can arouse the gluttons in the stomach of the audience through the screen.

Although they haven't tasted it, just by looking at the dishes, they can judge through their cooking experience that it is a highly completed work. Is he still not satisfied?!

With her back to the camera, Xia Yu shook her head, "Because this is a failure."

"What a failure!" Xingping Chuangzhen was even more dissatisfied.

"you're right!"

Xia Yu suddenly changed his mind and brought Egyptian roast chicken to the store.

He had just put the plate on a table, and the door of the shop was half-covered, and a low voice came in, "Hey, there is a smell, is it roast chicken? Well, a variety of spices are added. This kind of spice match style , Is it Egyptian cuisine?"

The voice is a bit familiar, let's be considered a regular customer.

Xia Yu returned to the kitchen to get her mobile phone, and saw a burly man in plain linen-gray monk clothes standing at the table, staring at the freshly baked Egyptian roast chicken, scratching his head, and looking very worried.

"Yo-" Xia Yu greeted.

"Haha!"

The monk who came with Masato Kanbara and Ryoko Rina last time smiled heartily: "Chef Xia, we have met again, my fellow Aoki Zongta, I haven't introduced myself well last time."

"Where are you Minister Kamahara and General Ryoko, haven't you come together tonight?" Xia Yu asked casually.

"Today I came out to perform a task by myself..."

Xia Yu noticed that when he mentioned the task, Qing Muzong's heavy eyebrows wrinkled, obviously because the task was not going well.

It's the same outfit.

A pair of sharp kitchen knives, wrapped around the handle with twine, hung around the neck.As the monk laughed heartily, the kitchen knife was under his shoulder, shaking, cold light.

"Do you want to eat?"

The shop was in the midnight shift, so Xia Yu asked actively.

"Of course! I have to work until about four in the morning. I am hungry!" Qing Mu Zong nodded quickly, then pointed to the roast chicken on the table, swallowing his saliva: "This is your supper?"

"No, a failed work."

"Then I can taste it?"

"and many more!"

Xia Yu took the mobile phone and the sharp kitchen knife in the other, dissecting the whole roast chicken.

The monk Qing Mu Zongtai didn't notice that he was on the camera. As soon as Xia Yu dismembered the roast chicken, he was impatient, and regardless of the hot hand, grabbed a fragrant roast chicken leg and bit it.

Well!

The fragrant juice splashes into the mouth, hot and fragrant.

Not only the flavor of meat, Qing Mu Zong's eyes were too empty, and he faintly saw the Egyptian desert, with the huge spice pyramid at the far end. He counted silently in his heart. There are nine in total, "Huh? What's going on, No. The nine towers are vain and unstable!"

With chewing, the regret of incompleteness made Sect Aoki anxious.

"Almost blindly!"

"The taste is not enough, come with another taste, I can climb to the top to enjoy the ultimate taste!"

Qing Mu Zong too gnawed a chicken leg, turning the depression and suffocation in his heart into the appetite of breaking the cage, hungry tiger devouring it.

The kitchen of Jixingliao.

Except for Yi Sehui, everyone saw that Xia Yu received a face-to-face monk and served him a whole plate of roasted Egyptian chicken. They were not happy.It seemed that the delicious food was robbed, and they could only watch the robbers enjoy it.

"Lecturer Aoki!"

Only the expression on Yi Sehui's heart and face collapsed.

As the seventh seat of the "Yuanyue Ten Outstanding Talents", at the Ten Outstanding Talents meeting on the first day of school today, Isshiki Hui learned about Yuanyue's cooperation with the igo organization to offer special elective courses.

From Shilin Temple, the famous super chef in the neon food world,'Ghost Face Monk' Aoki Zongta, is the main lecturer of this elective course!

Even without mentioning Aoki Zongta's status as a lecturer, as a top-notch special chef, Isshiki has admired him for a long time, and she wants to go to the mysterious Shirin Temple to practice cooking in the mysterious Shirin Temple.

After a long while, Zongta Aoki, who had eaten the entire Egyptian roast chicken, regained his senses under the lens of the phone.

"Hey--"

With a heavy sigh, Qing Mu Zong stared at Xia Yu too much, and stopped talking.