Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"The second bowl of noodles?"

The woman in red sneered and said: "This old hungry ghost has been satisfied! It's useless, you are defeated in this round!"

"You have already lost!"

The raccoon in the first seat was also yelling.

"Ohhhhh, Meisha sauce won the start of Shiji!"

"Come on, I and Mizi's coins will definitely be voted for you!" Tanuki-sama waved his fist at Meisa, "So you have 3 coins and you are invincible!"

Tamagawa Misa was embarrassed when she heard her, her face flushed slightly.

These reviews are really unprofessional, with strong emotional bias.

Xia Yu laughed angrily and said, "This bowl of noodles is different from the bowl in front. Let's eat it!"

So he lifted the lid.

The noodle bowl is dark sauce, like a black night sky.

And in the night sky, dotted with twinkling stars.

"call--"

At the moment Xia Yu uncovered the lid, strong light gushed from the bottom of the bowl, and the strong seafood flavor exploded in the large courtyard. Even the passing summer breeze took away the strong umami flavor.

The lady in red and the lord raccoon fell silent.

The young monk and the presence of the fifth seat holding a pipe stared straight at the noodle bowl.

"Guru~"

In the silent courtyard, the voice of hunger sounded clearly.

"Eat, eat!"

The big-bellied old woman who had just been satisfied, swept away her previous satisfaction, her eyes turned muddy, full of greed.

Xia Yu handed over the chopsticks, and the old woman bored her head and started eating.

After eating a bite of noodles, she raised her face and let out a long sigh of satisfaction, her turbid eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, and she muttered to herself: "What a strong seafood flavor!"

"Live!"

"Clams, bonito, whitebait..."

Her pupils are like windows leading to the deep sea, turning into a faint blue. Outside the window is the view of the deep sea. "Like the pasta of Meishajiang, the ingredients are alive and possess a soul! Well, it's delicious! Can't stop. Up!"

One bite after another.

suddenly.

The old woman was shocked all over, her face was full of obsession and shock.

She looked up at the vast night sky, then looked down at the noodle bowl, both of which were dotted with stars, and her eyes reflected the Milky Way.

"I, I seem to have eaten the Milky Way into my stomach!" The old woman's lips trembled, and she excitedly uttered words that made the outsiders look at each other. Then she moved her index finger and overeated.

Soon, the "Yinhe Noodle" was eaten up.

The big belly that the old woman had worn before disappeared, and her eyes finally became clear. The previous color of hunger and greed disappeared.

"Thank you, chef!" the old woman said kindly, "I haven't been so satisfied in a long time!"

She even stood up and bowed deeply to Xia Yu.

Tamagawa Misa covered her mouth and watched this scene, surprised and delighted in her heart.

Surprisingly, Xia Yu's cooking can satisfy the appetite of these old guys in Tamagawain!

What is delightful is that Xia Yu has won recognition and respect by relying on her own cooking.

Very complicated psychology.

Obviously she was in a halberd war, but Misa Tamagawa was not jealous at all.

"Abbot Yuchuan, I will go back first!"

The old woman said goodbye, her figure disappeared quickly in the night, her coin naturally fell into Xia Yu's hands, "This time I was really full, and when I woke up after sleep, it was a different world, everyone. Wuyun is prosperous!"

Guru!

Master Tan quietly glanced at the empty noodle bowl on the table, his apple trembling.

"Smelly civet cat, be sober!" Unexpectedly, a long white leg under the table kicked and came, Master Tan hurriedly stabilized the chair under his buttocks, and hurriedly accused the woman in red next to him.

"Miko, yes, sorry, I'm hungry too!" As he said, he cast a pitiful look at Tamagawa Misa, "Misa sauce, come on, my fish! I want to eat the most delicious fish dishes! "

Both Xia Yu and Tamagawa Meisa ignored the call of Lord Tanuki.

"Can you taste your noodles?"

in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Each returned to the kitchen counter and brought out a bowl of noodles. This time, both of them used normal bowls.

"so beautiful!"

Tamagawa Misa looked down at the Milky Way in the bowl, her eyes gleaming, "I smelled the scent of cuttlefish juice. Is the base of the black soup mainly made of cuttlefish juice? What is the sparkle in the soup?"

"Pearl!" Xia Yu said with a smile, "To be precise, it is the outermost layer of the pearl, which is broken."

To explain, Xia Yu tastes Yuchuan Meisa's miso soup noodles.

"call--"

After taking a bite, Xia Yu's expression was shocked.

The ramen itself is machine-pressed and packed in bags, which is naturally far inferior to his hand-made noodles with pastry sticks and cooking skills.

However, the soup is the soul of this bowl of noodles!

It's so delicious, the theme is also the ocean, but the main ingredients for the broth are anchovy and kelp.

"Anchovy!"

Xia Yu's brain was silvery white, a small fish.

His whole body is like the ocean, with a mouthful of face and belly, countless small sea fish swimming freely in his body, the feeling is like eating a school of fish in the same breath, and the spiritual level has been unprecedentedly satisfied!

"Soul soup!"

He said in his heart that he suddenly remembered the rose sashimi platter of Misa Tamagawa on the rating assessment.

At that time, it was live sashimi.

And now, it's live anchovy broth.

A breath of soul!

"Spirit! Soul!"

Xia Yu lifted his spirits and felt that he had faintly grasped the key to conquering the appetite of the inhumane reviewer!

Tamagawa Meisa has a super-acoustic sense, can listen to the sound of all things, and give the breath of any food soul. Therefore, she is loved and supported by a group of strange and strange existences.

It's also lucky.

The reason why Xia Yu's "Milky Way Face" was so satisfying for the big-bellied woman in one breath was probably because it simulated the weather of the Milky Way.

Eat the fish in one bite.

Take a bite into the Milky Way.

Comparing the two, Xia Yu thought without embarrassment that even if he sat in the judging seat, he still had to vote for himself!

"Fish, my fish dishes!"

Master Tan is protesting.

"I don't care, whoever of you can satisfy me, I'll give the ticket to someone!" Adult Tanuki took a sip of wine again, drunk on the chair, and ignored the warning in the eyes of the woman in red next to him.

"Fish..."

Xia Yu ate the noodles of Tamagawa Meisa and got inspiration.

The front'Soul Noodles' is not appetizing.

Therefore, in the choice of recipes, it is enough to choose your own ideas.For example, "Yinghe Nian" is domineering enough. He can simulate the galactic weather with the purple frame kitchen heart, so that those strange and strange existences can be eaten by one bite.

"Tianxiong Seared Herring" recipe was the first to discard.

"A Song of Ice and Fire" is essentially paella. You can put fish in it, but after all, the taste is so bad.

"Well, do you want to perform ice sculptures on the spot again?"

Xia Yu scratched his head, "For "The Fresh Bream Mountain", the momentum is enough, and the proficiency is also high, hurry up and this is it!"

So Xia Yu unloaded all the ingredients on the cart, and the cart went to the warehouse.

The flower cat jumped on his shoulder.