Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"Well!"

The slender legs of Yoshino Yuuhime placed under the dining table suddenly straightened and stretched as they ate the dumplings.

"Unspeakable...umami!"

"too delicious!"

Hearing her uncontrollable screams, the little friends of Ji Xing Liao couldn't control their violent appetites, and they emptied the steamer on the table, and everyone grabbed the'Thang Long Dumpling'.

"what!"

Morita Maki picked up the dumplings and noticed the difference between the top and bottom layers. After being astonished, a sudden smile appeared in her eyes.

"The dough can still be played like this." Morita Maki murmured in his heart, filled with indescribable joy, "It turns out that Ayu has also studied the opposite point..."

As a childhood sweetheart, plus a sense of identity in the same field, Maki Morita's eyes gleamed.

Adjacent table.

Nakiri Alice took the top spot, removed the steamer basket, ignored the hot mouth, and delivered the dumplings to her mouth.

"The smell of sea prawns, wait, there are other things!" Alice clenched her chopsticks tightly.

"It's a shrimp brain!"

Nagiri Erina didn't move slowly, chewing the food in his mouth, and his clear big eyes, at that moment it seemed to have turned into a magnificent blue ocean.

Hula.

On the calm sea, there was a crimson dragon's shadow, which disappeared in a flash.

Then the water column exploded, and a dozen or so people who were exclaimed fell from the sky. These were Tian Suohui, Morita Maki, Kohei Suzuma, Nagiri Erina and others.

Falling from a high altitude, the brain lacks oxygen, and the head is blank.Erina subconsciously clung to her plaid uniform skirt, her feet clamped, but her long golden hair was completely scattered in the wind, like golden waves flying behind her head.

Blurred eyes.

Lost Erinai, smelling the ocean monsoon blowing in deep, between his chest, full of ocean flavor.

A dozen people fell into the sea one after another and sank into the sea.

The cold, refreshing sea water immediately surrounded everyone, and Erina let go of her body and mind, stretched her limbs, and let herself soak in the sea water.

In the depths of the seabed, suddenly there was a crimson twisted shadow flying by!

In the next moment, Erina felt like she was carried by some kind of creature, and her hair fluttered back again because of the harsh gust of wind, throwing out small droplets of water.

She lay down on a huge warm body.

Can't help but look down, dumbfounded.

The stretched dragon body is so delicate and full of explosive power.

There was a cry of exclamation behind her, Erina turned her head, behind her were the people in Pole Star Lao, Tian Suohui and Morita Maki also sat on the dragon's body, Alice waved to her near the tail.

Despite the screaming wind in the sky, a mysterious force kept them balanced and they could enjoy the scenery with confidence.

"Roar--"

Shenlong swept away, and the sound of dragons resounded across the world.

The expression of Erina sitting on the dragon's back was awkward. At this time, the dragon stopped his voice and turned to face Erina's blurred eyes. The golden majestic dragon eyes revealed a hint of humanized playfulness.

Erina's body tightened, and her eyes felt a bit familiar, giving her a subtle sense of disgust.

"Welcome to the mythical world!"

The dull roar goes through the world.

His head buzzed.

Nakiri Erina finished eating the "Thanglong dumpling" on his chopsticks, and the picture in his mind shattered.

Not enough!

Staring at the chopsticks, her little tongue licked the corners of her lips cutely, the tumbling stomach pouch, and the active saliva secreted by her teeth told Erina that she still wanted to eat, and she could even eat it to death!

There was a cry of dissatisfaction from the next table.

Yoshino Yuuhime rubbed her wet eye sockets and yelled: "What? Why is there a dumpling per person! Protest, I still want to eat! Not enough!"

"The unspeakable umami taste, when you eat it, it seems to be in another dimensional world!"

Marui Zenji took off his glasses, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, lowered his head and said, "Single, pure, and ultimate enjoyment!"

Xingping Chuangzhen looked at the plate where the '7 o'clock lamb leg' was placed in the front, and then at the empty steamer, his apple was rolling, but he managed to control his appetite.

"The'Seven-Hour Lamb Legs' of the predecessors of the fourth house wins in diversity."

"Lecturer Xia’s shrimp dumplings bring out the umami flavor of the'shrimp dumplings' to the extreme."

Thinking in his mind, Xingping Chuangzhen found that if he voted with halberd, he really had difficulty making a choice.

Who should vote for?

A French meal, a staple food full of Chinese style.

"correct!"

Xingping Chuangzhen asked, "Maki, do you know why the shrimp dumplings move before?"

Hearing the sound, the cousins ​​Nagiri at the next table pricked their ears.

"Yes, Maki, you are a pastry expert, you must know the answer!" Ryoko Sakura, Tian Suohui, and Yoshino Yuuhime all stared at Maki Morita with bright eyes.

"Very simple principle."

Morita Maki said softly: "Because shrimp dumplings are made of two different kinds of dough."

"Two kinds of dough?"

"Well, the surface layer, that is, the upper layer, is crystal dough, while the lower layer is ordinary dough... After being steamed by fire, the two types of dough have different swelling properties, and ordinary dough usually swells larger..."

Everyone understood.

Is the lower layer of swollen noodles supporting the shrimp dumplings?

The answer sounds simple.

In the blink of an eye, Yoshino Yuuhime spit out: "Maki, listening to you say this, how do I feel that the myth is broken in my heart!"

Looking at each other.

Everyone else seemed to agree, with complex expressions.

A feeling of magic tricks being broken through.

The magic that turned out to be tall, suddenly lost its mysterious aura.

"The truth is always so cruel!" Morita Maki laughed, "However, don't think that you can create such a dynamic effect with the dough that is commonly seen in the market. Even the ordinary dough is swelled because of the strength of the pastry chef. There is also a huge difference in degree!"

Nagiri Erina nodded.

She often makes pastry, knowing that it is not easy to make the dough full of toughness.

Mixing and kneading are the key links and the basic skills of being a pastry chef.And from the shrimp dumpling dishes, Nakiri Erina saw that Xia Yu actually had a good pastry skills!

"That guy..." Nakiri Erina felt complicated, gritting his teeth slightly, "has he already marched into other areas?"

...

Hotel kitchen.

"Get it done, call it a day!"

Xia Yu put the last set of steamer on the cooking pot, and then reached out to Ryoko Lina.

The hostess was taken aback, and the corners of her mouth curled up, giving him a high-five to celebrate.

After busying for a long time around the sultry cooking pot, the two of them were all in a stinky sweat and went to the shower to change their clothes.

Coming out of the hotel room, Xia Yu was about to find Ryoko Lina, but on the promenade met Kojiro Shinomiya who was walking over.

"you win."

As soon as he met, Kojiro Shinomiya said straightforwardly.

"Oh?"

Xia Yu's expression was unexpected, but he smiled secretly in his heart. When he was in the shower, he had already received the system prompt, the task was completed, and 1,000 points of fame were credited to the account, which was a word of stability.

"Go to the banquet hall by yourself, listen to it, and see whose dishes the students are discussing."

Kojiro Shinomiya came with full of resentment.

"This dinner is like your personal stage... We have all become a foil for the greenery!" He said uncomfortably.

Xia Yu shrugged.

His research on'Thanglong Dumplings' is actually not so luminous.

The reason is that based on the pastry skills, the average score given to him by the system is 85. As long as the basic skills of pastry are improved in the following days, the glow of "Thanglong Dumpling" will be a matter of course.

Xia Yu is not hard to think of the reason for the unhappy Fourth Palace.

His cooking did not lose in terms of taste quality.

However, when it comes to impact, or visual appreciation, acrobatics, it’s difficult to beat a horse with “7 o'clock lamb leg” and “Thanglong dumplings”.

Striking.

And the comparison between the two is to see whose cooking is more arousing topic.

Xia Yu could only say embarrassed in her heart.

Accidentally won a crushing victory.