Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"Warning, the host is exhausted, please stop all cooking activities!"

The system makes a sound at the right time.

stop?

Xia Yu was hot. Grandma's. In the mission reward, he drew such a big cake for him, and asked him to do all kinds of hard work. Now he wants to persuade him?

"System, please give some useful suggestions." Xia Yu rolled his eyes.

"Ding."

Along with the crisp sound, a kind of prop information appeared before us:

"[Physical Strength Pill] (blue): Urgent consumption of props, one pill can restore the body to its best condition."

"Price: 2000 points of fame."

what?!

Eyes widened, wait!

After reading the prop information several times carefully, Xia Yu slapped his thigh and said, "Give me one immediately!"

"Purchased, you lose 2000 fame points." The system said mechanically.

There were new props in the backpack. Xia Yu reached in and grabbed it. In the palm of the real world, a blue capsule pill appeared out of thin air.

This is the medicine from the system store. Xia Yu felt relieved and swallowed the pill in one bite.

"Ahem--"

Having been steamed for too long, the body was in a state of dehydration, and her throat was too dry. Xia Yu covered her neck for a while and felt uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, the pill melted in her throat, and a strong smell of medicine rushed up her nose.

Suffering is just one word.

Unspeakable taste.

But at the same time, the heat flow rushed to the whole body, Xia Yu let out a long sigh in comfort, as if a great health care came, and the tight body nerves suddenly loosened.

Exhale, inhale, exhale...

Taking a few deep breaths back and forth, the senses that had been dulled by sleepiness returned to the sharpness of the heyday.

"In this way, hold on for another hour and a half, no problem at all!"

There was a hint of joy in Xia Yu's heart, but it was not enough to cheer.

The big exam is still in progress.

When the results are announced, it is never too late to celebrate.

Turned around, took out the cooled chains from the bucket, tied the marinated crucian carp, and at the same time Xia Yu shouted out: "Miss Ryoko, the fire is not warm enough, put up firewood!"

Thus, thousands of spectators by the lake witnessed the cooking performance under the night.

Very motivated.

Roaring Yanlong, the fire became more fierce.

Standing by the side of Dojima's silver body, Watanabe Yuki pointed to the altar that had been swallowed by the sea of ​​fire, and stuttered: "Do, Dojima-san, was the'grilled crucian' born in such a sea of ​​fire?"

Dojima Gin did not answer, but stared at the high-speed rotating iron chain, and the young chef who reverberated in the center of the circle of fire, wowed in his eyes.

The chef's hands are still so calm.

This time, Dojima Gin did not find the rare mistake of the last time. The "uniformity" of each crucian carp is extremely perfect.

The most direct manifestation of the heat is that each carp has a uniform color and no trace of scorching.

"Why did his physique improve in just six days of residential study?"

Dojima's head was full of question marks.

Physical exercise requires perseverance to achieve results.

After thinking about it, he can only explain it with "natural talent".

...

A food carnival ends at nine o'clock in the evening.

It was almost ten o'clock before the crowd dispersed. The igo staff cleaned up the garbage left over after the diners dispersed.

Hase Ichiro and Takei Shinji each came out of the altar and glanced at each other, and they all found the tiredness of each other's face clearly revealed.

"Manager, the polished rice provided by igo has been used up."

A team member reports to Ichiro Hase.

"How did the guests react?" Ichiro Hase asked concerned.

"Full of praise!"

The team members said with joy.

Hase Ichiro glanced at Takei Shinji's side, and the middle-aged man was also asking employees about the situation.

"So, whose food is the most discussed by diners?" Hase Ichiro asked.

At this moment, the team members choked.

"really!"

Hase Ichiro turned his attention to the third altar.

The black ashes on the inner and outer layers were still flashing red, and a large group of igo workers were helping to put out the fire. After a while, supported by Ryoko Lina, a young cook walked out of the altar with a writing on his face With a smile.

"A terrible junior!"

Hase Ichiro said inwardly.

It was not just him, but the people who stayed by the lake all coincided with each other, focusing their attention on him.

"Are you'qualified'?"

At the guest seat, Nagiri Erina murmured.

The graduates who have not left, looked at each other, unable to answer her questions.

They are not yet at the level of trainees, and the strongest Kojiro Shinomiya is just a reserve trainer.

Watanabe Yuki also chased Dojima Gin and asked: "Mr. Dojima Gin, what are the criteria for'passing' in the second round of the big exam? Who are the judges and those tourists?"

Dojima Gin shook his head, his eyes deep.

"By the way, where is the grandmother of the thousand generations?"

Shanben Natsuki looked around for the old witch.

"She's gone back long ago," Kamijou Mami said with a glance.

Soon after the banquet, Chiyo Shrine.

The path leading to the shrine is full of people.

A group of people gathered in front of the main hall of the shrine. At this moment, there was a table in front of the hall. On the table were three earthen jars. In front of each earthen jar, the name of a trainee was written in red ink.

From left to right, Xia Yu, Hase Ichiro, and Takei Shinji are in order.

They are all square Chinese characters.

"You have just returned from the banquet, you can start voting—"

Standing behind the table, an old maiden dressed in costumes swept across the night there were men and women, and a crowd of young and old.

"No hurry, no hurry!"

A short dwarf waved his hand and said: "Kyozi, let us discuss it again!"

"Yes, Kyoko, the level of the trainees in this period is very high." A handsome young man with long female hair also called the Chiyo Miko's name directly, obviously very familiar with her.

"If there is anything to discuss, it's clear who has the highest level!"

Foxfire suddenly appeared in the dark.

A seductive woman in a red dress came with her feet wearing wooden clogs, and her long white legs were looming under her robe when she walked.

"Ding!"

This seductive woman dropped a token of white teeth into the first jar, and said with a chuckle: "I like the chef’s grilled fish dishes. The moment I eat the fish, I thought I became a Buddha. It's—"

"Hey, becoming a Buddha?"

Said the mocking male voice.

A burly man wearing a Japanese-style samurai armor, like a shogunate, walked to the table and threw three ancient coins into three jars. "They are all qualified, no distinction is made!"

"Seconded!"

A little monk stepped forward and sent out three sandalwood beads.

The old witch didn't stop, and let this group of weird people discuss it, but within a few minutes, three crock pots gathered many tokens, and the number had already exceeded the'qualified' ten.

"Are there three qualified people in this issue?" The old witch was secretly surprised.

"and many more--"

Accompanied by a distant female voice, a lantern suddenly lit up under the eaves.

The shrine was silent immediately.

"You, are you here too?"

"Yes, Kyoko, I want to talk to you about the rewards of qualified candidates."

A white-haired woman in Tsing Yi came slowly.