Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Kojiro Shinomiya's "White Wine Pan-Fried Sea Bass" has a light taste and requires careful taste of the ultimate flavor created by a variety of vegetables.

But "Ma Po Tofu", every piece of tofu, is like dynamite, it explodes violently as soon as it is imported!

Without teeth, the frosted tofu melted on the tip of Ryoko Rina's tongue.

The four flavors of the original recipe, hot, spicy, hemp and fragrant, occupy the mouth violently!

Ryoko Rina squeezed the spoon tightly, her heart shrank fiercely.

"The Fifth Flavor-Crisp!"

Except for Xia Yu, she probably knew this dish best among all the people present. So, at the moment when the four flavors broke out together, Ryoko Lina took a deep breath, looked forward to it, and her teeth fell.

Click.

The few grains of'soybean ground meat' mixed in the sauce are crispy and crumbly by the teeth.

Then, the flavor of beef broth came one after another!

"The fifth flavor is really perfect!" Ryoko Lina was shocked, with a hint of excitement, "hot and crisp, in fact, is the control of the essence of'heating', and now his heat is even stronger than me! "

chew!

The crushed'soy ground meat' is mixed with the tender frosted tofu. The spices seem to have undergone a chemical reaction, and the taste is too strong. Ryoko Rina screams in her heart, but loses the last trace of reason and sinks into the tofu cooking. In the world of gourmet food.

"Well--"

Nagiri Erina supported the table with one hand, her legs were clamped tightly, her cheeks were red, she reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of tofu, and then she was holding a white porcelain spoon, tremblingly preparing to taste the second piece.

Suddenly, the ten toes in the uniform shoes were strained to the point of the shoe.

The whole person leaned forward, banged, and the spoon dropped, Nagiri Erina had no choice but to support her body on the table with her hands, trying to maintain her balance, her eyes blurred as if dripping water.

The'Tongue of God' obviously encountered something hard to tell, and his body trembled.

"What's that smell!"

Muttering to himself, the tongue, which was so hot to the numbness, stirred in his mouth, chasing the strong bean fragrance frantically.

Finally, not to mention the smell of "color", followed by the five flavors of hot, spicy, hemp, fragrant and crisp, and improved the new seven flavors, that is, the bean flavor of frosted tofu, which strongly declares its presence in the mouth!

"The aftertaste! It is the aftertaste of tofu, why! The aftertaste is obviously very abrupt, mixed in the cooking, and so harmonious?!"

Nagiri Erina was full of puzzles.

"what--"

Dojima Gin also tasted it. His toned and dark face was dyed in red like a drunk, and his breath was so hot.

"It is a spice structure in a harmonious form, which allows the unexpected aftertaste to be integrated in one plate!" Dojima Gin also has excellent attainments in the field of spice, and he was shocked when he tasted the connotation.

Guan Shouping, Wutongtian and Suwon Dongmi, who have been captured by the cooking, kept scooping up tofu chunks with a spoon, and ate them!

Seeing this, the dry Hyugako who was afraid of spicy food hesitated, and also took a spoon to taste.

"Hey, why isn't it as spicy as you imagined!"

A small taste, dried Hyugako was pleasantly surprised, "The spiciness is in the spice structure, not overwhelming, but a very soft spicy!"

But after tasting a few pieces of tofu in a row, Hyugako was sweaty and regretted.

"wrong!"

"Spicy is cumulative, softness is just an illusion!" Gan Hyugako opened her mouth and turned around looking for water, but after just taking a step or two, the aftertaste rushing from the top of her throat immediately covered the spiciness.

"It's not spicy anymore!"

The footsteps froze.

As everyone tried to eat one after another, in an instant, the big tuna belly soybeans had a unique fantasy flavor in the kitchen!

In the end, except for Xia Yu, there was only Kojiro Shinomiya who didn't taste it.

He could not calm down when he witnessed a group of people being captured.

"...What kind of magic did you do in the cooking, why does the cooking shine!" Shimiya Kojiro said in disbelief.

"magic?"

Xia Yu wanted to laugh for a while, "Chef Sinomiya, I cook with you, and we finished the cooking at the same time. Have you seen me use any magic?"

Pushed the glasses frame.

Kojiro Shinomiya stared at him for ten seconds, "I want to taste your food!"

After he said, without waiting for Xia Yu's answer, he took a spoon and put it down to try it.

hot!

hot!

Fragrant!

This is the message from the taste buds to Kojiro Shinomiya at the moment the tofu was imported.

"Explosives! Dynamites!"

Si Gong, who is accustomed to the taste of Western food, opened his eyes wide. The Chinese-style spices and condiments, such as pepper, sesame pepper, fermented bean paste, and bean paste, have such an impact when combined.

In an instant, Si Gong felt that he had fallen into a deep pool overflowing with red chili oil. The sky was red. The rugged stones around the pool were also red. The smell of spice in the air was like substance. , Drifting along the nose.

Si Gong sniffed lightly, and his body immediately became lighter.

The red oil was scorching the naked body, and the body temperature suddenly rose. Sinomiya glanced around and found Dojima Gin, Guan Shoupei, Wutong Tian and Yuping Chuangzhen, whose eyes were closed as if they were bathing in a hot spring, at the edge of the deep pool.

Just as the Fourth House was approaching a few people, there was a sudden drop of white rain from the sky, pouring on the Fourth House.

The soul trembled with the body.

Si Gong raised his head and his red hair was wet with white serum. He stretched out his hand and touched the hair, staring at the few drops of serum in his palm. He didn't need to deliberately pursue the taste, his head was full of refreshing bean fragrance!

The cold soy milk is still pouring down continuously.

Under the body is hot and hot, above the neck is immersed in the refreshing flavor of soy milk.

Not only the body, but the fourth palace feels that his soul is about to split. Half of them are busy enjoying the hot, hot, spicy, and fragrant red oil, and the other half is capturing the natural aroma of soy milk.

Hot and cool.

Spicy and mild.

Hemp and nature.

The flavor of frosted tofu, or big tuna belly soybean, has a flavor that contradicts the “hot”, “spicy” and “ma” flavors of the original recipe.

However, these three groups of opposing and intertwined flavors constitute a shining key!

Click.

The key is inserted into the lock.

Vaguely, a door to a treasure house slowly opened above the fourth house!

This is the ultimate door!

"Boom"

The sky vibrated, and a large red mist swept over, and a huge flame demon head loomed in it, and a dull voice resounded through the world: "I saw it, I saw the ultimate door!"

As he said, Hong Wu threw towards the door excitedly.

The screen disappears.

The kitchen is still the same, and the night is already late, the temperature is quite low late in April.

A large plate of Mapo tofu was wiped out by everyone within a few minutes.

Everyone sweats profusely, but eats very refreshingly.

"I lost……"

Kojiro Shinomiya took the initiative to break the silence, put down the porcelain spoon, his eyes clearly showed an incredible color, "You, unexpectedly presented a perfect dish...Is this a real special-grade dish?"

"No, special cuisine, it won't be so "perfect"!"

Dojima Ginza said slowly, his face solemn.