Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cookery in Japan Chapter 402: Uncopyable "Must Kill" Dishes

Click.

Ice crystals spread on the ground.

Chiyo Aichi froze, looking down at the ice that spread to her feet, cold air rushed from the bottom of her feet, and she trembled.

look up.

The other three judges didn't seem to find the abbot of Yuchuan. They picked the ice ling on which the fish of the carp, sea bream and crucian carp were attached, and put them down one after another.

"Snapper, slightly cool in nature is gold..."

Naginari Senzaemon muttered to himself, and his chopsticks gently pointed at the seasoning plate.

what.

His eyebrows trembled suddenly.

The shiny fish fillet suddenly transformed when it was dipped into the sauce, faintly surrounded by a faint golden light.

His pupils shrank, and what was clamped on the chopsticks was not a fish fillet, but a sharp blade!

If ordinary people have long been scared to abandon the chopsticks, but the General Manager Yuan Yue was only slightly surprised, still opened his mouth and swallowed the things on the chopsticks!

"what--"

Transformed.

Chiyo Aichi hadn't digested the changes in the abbot of Tamagawa. Unexpectedly, the Demon Eater in his field of vision suddenly broke his clothes. The original white hair stood up one by one, and the golden color was dyed from the roots to the tips.

If this demon king is equipped with a magic weapon, the heavenly soldier in this scene will descend to the earth, full of sense of picture.

"Crucian..."

The abbot Yizhen had fish shreds on his chopsticks.

When the fish shreds touched the seasoning plate, the earth-colored light loomed, and the abbot opened his mouth to chew, rumbling, he heard the sound of rolling rocks, he saw the collapse of the valley, and there was a stone giant who was as high as the sky. Slowly standing upright, the hammer chest let out a dull roar.

"Mountain carp! Warm in nature, wood!"

The hair of the goddess of the thousand generations grew longer, as if the vines were dyed green, and a lush red maple tree appeared behind her.

Wow, wow.

The wind was blowing, and the red maple leaves were falling.

The goddess heard the sound of fallen leaves, her eyes filled with intoxication.

Chiyo Aichi was shocked, "Aya, Ayaka, have you seen it?"

Lost in her mind, she forgot to use the formal address, and actually called Tamagawa Ayaka by the name.

"I saw it!"

Tamagawa Ayaka's pretty face was pale, with no blood.

In the silly eyes of Chiyo Aichi, Tamagawa Ayaka tremblingly held a pair of chopsticks, and finally stepped forward and tore off a small piece of puffer fish from the fifth feather of the ice peacock.

At the same time, she heard Xia Yu's chuckle: "Puffer fish, hot sex... is fire!"

fire!

Unlike Xia Yu, Tamagawa Ayaka was trembling while dipping the sauce.

The things on the chopsticks are reflected in the pupils, it is a fire!

The scorching heat, as if the wild breath that was about to swallow her, hit his face.

Tamagawa Ayaka's breath suddenly suffocated. She glanced at the smiling young man standing aside, bit her silver teeth, and shouted in her heart: "Let me see your true face! "Sure" will not lose!"

"Guru~"

Swallowing it in one bite, the whole person's tingling sensation melted instantly, and he was intoxicated without screaming out.

I heard the sound of lava flowing.

The air is full of pungent sulfur, but Tamagawa Ayaka feels so comfortable and comfortable.

She opened her majestic eyes that contained flames, and looked at the inner world of the fire element from a high altitude. At this moment, Tamagawa Ayaka seemed to be the high flame queen, and she was the master of this world.

But suddenly, the sound of horses hoof came from outside the sky.

Four different-colored, two-winged pegasus, pulling a cage that shone with five colors, aggressively.

Tamagawa Ayaka found out that she was imprisoned.

A faceless executioner stood in front of her, holding a flame whip.

Snapped!

The whip was slammed down. It was obviously her elemental world, her kingdom of God, Tamagawa Ayaka felt the intense burning pain, she couldn't help but leaned her back against the cylinder, raised her neck and let out a "shenyin".

The bare back touches the hot cylinder.

"what……"

"Shenyin" turned into a scream.

"Surrender?"

Rumbled, a voice from outside the sky asked.

Tamagawa Ayaka immediately gritted her teeth to hold back, staring stubbornly at the sky, and shouted: "Don't think about it! I won't fail!"

Boom.

The bottom of the cage suddenly opened and the chain stretched. Tamagawa Ayaka screamed and fell from the cage. She fell into the hot lava sea of ​​the crater. She was eroded by the lava, and her white skin was scarred.

"Surrender?"

The voice asked again.

Tamagawa Ayaka was completely lost.

reality.

Ordinary audiences just saw the contestants and judges, including Ayaka Tamagawa, taste the fish slices dipped in sauce, one by one, petrified, there is no exaggerated illusion.

But Ma Si, Guan Xingchen, and so on, all the special chefs and chef Lin all had solemn and shocked expressions.

After a long while, the four judges broke free from the gourmet world one after another.

"it is good!"

Nagiri Senzaemon only has a one-word evaluation, simple and neat.

Facing the camera, his eyes hid a hint of sharpness, and many viewers who watched the live broadcast shook their hearts and shrank subconsciously.

"Completed!"

The abbot of Yuchuan horrified: "The "Must Kill" dishes are truly complete!"

The goddess of the thousand generations did not speak, using chopsticks to pick out a purple ingredient from the filament material on the surface of the seasoning dish.

"Perilla leaves..." The thousand generation goddess bit with her teeth, and the facial lines became softer. "That's it. Perilla leaves are the key to this sauce. It uses a kind of love to make all the materials blend together. dish."

"Yes, what perilla leaf is this? A magical pen!"

The abbot of Shilin Temple murmured, "Obviously it is a common sauce dish, but because of it, it has become a core puzzle of the "must kill" recipe!"

"It's not just as simple as adding color!"

"structure!"

"Turn decay into magic!"

The four judges forgot the camera and exchanged tasting opinions with each other.

In the end, the four reviewers turned their heads together.

"Where did you find this perilla leaf?" The abbot Yizhen frowned, "Without it, there will be no introduction."

Xia Yu just shrugged, "I got it by chance, I only have one bunch."

"Pity!"

The four reviewers continued the discussion.

After a while, Chiyo Aichi boldly stepped forward and asked, "Is Chef Xia suspected of breaking the rules?"

"Breach?"

General Manager Yuan Yue shook his head and said: "The sauce was made during the three-hour cooking session. The serving and tasting session does not count time."

"and……"

"And what?" Chiyo Aichi asked.

"We actually tasted two fish meat dishes." Nakiri Senzaemon smiled.

"Eh……?!"

Chiyo Aichi is puzzled.

"Before we tasted Chef Xia's fish meat collection, we ate five kinds in one breath in order."

"Now, we eat separately, every time we eat a kind of fish fillet, we have a brand new experience."

"So, you should know why Chef Xia is so late to serve the sauce..."

Not only Chiyo Aichi understood, but the audience also understood.

There was an uproar.

The same fish fillet collection, can you still eat two dishes?

Two forms!

Xia Yu chuckled in his heart as he listened.

No dipping sauce, just an appetizer, to experience the nascent world of the five elements entangled.

Dip in the sauce, different attributes of sashimi have different attributes in the world.

Compete for diversity and richness?

It's a pity that when his "must kill" really emerged, he would never lose to Tamagawa Ayaka's "Seven Color Sea Cake" in this respect.

Sauce is a crucial part of the "must kill" puzzle.

Without the sauce, there is no way to talk about the ultimate taste and taste.

"unfortunately……"

Xia Yu also secretly said a pity in her heart.

Because that bunch of perilla leaves was too precious, he studied late into the night last night.

Due to the limitation of perilla leaves, he will have to change a sauce primer if he wants to make this "must kill" dish in the future.

simply say.

The current dish, from the material point of view, cannot be copied.