Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 384: "Must Kill" Puzzle

This day, afternoon.

Xia Yu rarely rests in the meditation house.

The zen house is ventilated on all sides, all windows and doors are open, and under the body is tatami mats with a faint scent of straw. The cool wind is slowly blowing from the courtyard pool and the treetops. He did not turn on the electric fan, and he was in a natural state. , Half-squinted, enjoy the rare afternoon leisurely.

The tabby cat was lying at the door with big amber eyes, watching Xia Yu lying flat.

The wind is blowing in the corridors. Don't question the nature of this animal to keep cool. They can always find the coolest place in the house, but not too far away from the owner.

Toot.

beep.

The phone vibrates on the tea table.

You can only connect to the phone amidst the croaking tweet.

A female voice said at the other end:

"Tamagawa Ayaka's information, I have sorted it out and sent it to your mailbox, please take a closer look."

"The woman's information?" Xia Yu raised an eyebrow and sat cross-legged.

There was a slight sigh over there.

"Actually, Tamagawa Ayaka has only conducted three public halberds before, and each time she defeated her opponents cleanly. The last time her cooking record was still a special assessment..."

"You have to thank Kamijou, some of the information she pried from the mouth of the master Aoki, after all, Tamagawa Ayaka is Aoki's younger sister, he can't disclose too much information."

The caller is naturally Ryoko Rina.

Xia Yu expressed understanding.

I hung up the phone, opened the mailbox with my mobile phone, and downloaded the attachment information of an email.

After skimming the surname, age, preferences, etc., Xia Yu only focuses on his opponent's cooking skills.

But there are only two sentences in the column of cooking.

The first sentence: "Proficient in Japanese cuisine, Western confectionery, Japanese confectionery, and other unknown areas of expertise."

The second sentence: "Its "must kill" special recipe, it is estimated that Japanese cuisine is 60% possible, and dim sum is 80% possible."

Seeing this, Xia Yu was slightly startled.

This is the internal information of igo, and it goes without saying that it is rigorous.

Dim sum is 80% possible?

So, Tamagawa Ayaka's "must kill" recipe is almost always dim sum?

The mood is subtle and complex.

Female chefs seem to have a hand in the field of pastry.

For example, Maki Morita and Erina Nagiri, who have a good relationship with him, the topic after the two people approached, it is estimated that the topic will be around the snack.

The second call came, half an hour later.

Xia Yu connected, and not surprisingly, it was Ryoko Lina again.

"How, are you sure enough? In fact, you can stay outside Tokyo all the time. When this year passes, no one will pay attention to this deadly halberd battle next year." Lord Ryoko will once again give a temporary refuge. Suggest.

"next year?"

Xia Yu chuckled.

Not to mention system tasks.

There is no reason for the golden signs he played out.

After the special grade examination, the accumulated fame value increased by a wave, and Xia Yu also hoped that through this halberd, it would increase by a large wave, so that he could carry enough confidence to start the plan to cultivate the'rainbow tree'.It is said that those two golden recipes have been eating ashes for a long time, and I have never practiced it even once. The more I think about it, the more I feel uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I leave Tokyo just to prepare well for the food!"

Xia Yu said, and then couldn't help but complain.

Hello.

The halberd-eating participants, instead, gave confidence to their relatives and friends, did they make a mistake?

"How are you prepared?" the other side asked.

"There are still two materials."

Xia Yu said leisurely: "A kind of fish, whether it is freshwater fish or marine fish, as long as it is suitable for sashimi, sashimi, and is cold in nature, then it meets my requirements."

fish?Lord Liangzi was silent, obviously surprised at the recipe Xia Yu had prepared for Shiji.

"What about the second material?"

"I do not know either……"

Unexpectedly, Xia Yu leaned back with his left hand and looked out of the courtyard leaning, finally showing a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"need my help?"

"I need inspiration, do you think the sauce is important for a plate of sashimi?" Xia Yu asked back.

"Important!" replied without thinking.

"so……"

Xia Yu shrugged, "I only need the sauce puzzle. If I can fill in the last piece of the puzzle, the "must kill" recipe conceived in my mind will become complete!"

After that, Xia Yu seemed to have noticed something and raised her head suddenly.

Outside the courtyard, an old man wearing a kimono and haori stands under an old tree, holding a container similar to a wine jar in his arms, which is huge.

He waved to Xia Yu.

"Ryoko, I'm in a hurry, so let's hang up first!"

Without waiting for a response, Xia Yu hung up, tucked her phone into her trouser pocket, and put on her shoes in the corridor.

"Boy, please satisfy me, and this is yours."

Familiar lines.

The old man couldn't help but stuffed the clay pot to Xia Yu.

Start cold.

Compared with the temperature of more than 30 degrees outside, the surface of the earthen jar is only 20 degrees.Xia Yu shook it gently, and when he heard the sound of water, he peered in and saw a pair of marine creatures at the same time, the unique salty and wet taste of the sea wafted over his face.

"Cuttlefish! It's alive!" Xia Yu's heart moved.

"Boy, this pair of male and female cuttlefish is something I have finally found. Unlike ordinary cuttlefish, they are cold in nature and grow under harsh conditions..."

what?

Xia Yu opened his eyes in surprise, with a surprise of being hit by the millionaire lottery.

Cuttlefish!

Marine ingredients!

The attributes match, and cuttlefish are very suitable for sashimi!

In the surprise, I raised my head and looked at this for ten days. I always troubled my diners every day, and Xia Yu immediately looked pleasing.

"go--"

Xia Yu waved a big hand, embraced the crock pot and hurried away to the cooking house.

Cuttlefish are not easy to feed, so change their environment as soon as possible. If they die, their quality will drop to a large level. What a pity.

The old man followed behind him with his arms folded, smiling.

...

Time is always too fast, seven days later in the blink of an eye.

The entrance of Yuchuanyuan.

An igo food delivery truck moved several fish tanks with fresh aquatic products into the carriage.

The pickup truck left soon, but the other car stopped.

Ryoko Lina pushed the door and got out of the car, put Xia Yu in the luggage behind the car, and threw it into the trunk, and then looked at the teenager who was chatting with Tamagawa Meisa. She didn't urge him, and stood quietly and waited.

"Sister Misha, come to Tokyo some time!"

Xia Yu smiled and sent out an invitation, "I will provide you with board and lodging, how long do you want to stay, what do you want to eat, just one sentence!"

"Tokyo?"

A trace of sadness passed in the eyes of Misa Tamagawa.

With the blood of the Tamagawa family flowing in her body, she was supposed to live in the bustling Tokyo, but the family didn't even know her existence. Her father Tamagawa Xin came here occasionally, but also sneaked up and left after sitting for a while.

Observing her loneliness, Xia Yu suddenly said, "Do you want to return to Yuchuan's house?"

"I do not know either."

Misa Tamagawa was confused.

"I dare to say, your father dare not take you home, your sister is the biggest resistance." Xia Yu concluded.

From the contact point of view, he recognized Tamagawa Meisa's extraordinary culinary talent.

After all, [Super Hearing] is not a mass-produced god-level talent, and the probability of the Tamagawa family’s bloodline awakening [Super Hearing] congenitally cannot escape the metaphysics.

But if he insisted on choosing between a prostitute and a prostitute, Tamagawa Xin's choice was not wrong in essence.

"Don't worry, when I defeat your sister and dominate her, I will let her take you back to the main house of Yuchuan upright and write your name on the genealogy..."

Xia Yu left a word, waved her back to her, and got into the car.

Tamagawa Misa was startled.

"Haha, Meishajiang, get ready to return to the main house!"

She was awakened by a funny voice.

Turning to see, it is an old man wearing a kimono and haori. Tamagawa Misa lowered her head and said, "But, but, Ayu is still short of the last piece of the puzzle to complete his "must kill" recipe!"

The abbot of Tamagawa showed no expression at the gate of the temple.

"Even if he fills in the "Must Kill" recipe... "Must Kill" vs. "Must Kill", he may not win Ayaka."The Abbot Yuchuan snorted.

"grandmother!"

Tamagawa Misa pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Meisa, do you want your sister to win, or do you want that kid to win?" The abbot of Tamagawa raised a faint smile on her mouth, but Misa, who was angry, didn't notice.

"of course……"