Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Staying in Jixingliao for one night, at night, Xia Yu opened igo online and ordered the seeds of several fantasy plants.

The igo organization is welcoming and open to private plantations and laboratories, trying to cultivate and grow fantasy ingredients.

But welcome is one thing, and whether it can be planted is another.

Fantasy food requires harsh growth conditions. From the history of World War II to the present, there have been very few private organizations that have successfully cultivated fantasy food. Subjective reasons are scientific research and insufficient funding. So, until now, igo has become an international food supplier. , Remains solid and unshakable.

It can be maliciously guessed. It may be precisely because of knowing the shortcomings of private organizations that the igo organization is like an emperor sitting high on the throne, not caring about the outflow of seeds, and even opened the market for free sales.

Xia Yu bought a lot of big tuna soybean seeds.

The improvement task of "Giant Magic Panda Tofu" will not progress for two or three months. Isn't the problem with the ingredients?

No black fantasy soybeans.

Simply cultivate yourself!

The next day.

Kneading, rubbing, and cooking breakfast in the Jixingliao kitchen.

A conversation from far to near:

"...Xingping-kun, are you planning to go and find the teacher who is doing curry spice research later?"

"Yeah! Since my dad said that, I should pay a visit to see what we have gained. One month is actually very short. We must start working hard today to prepare!"

Yoshino Yuuhime and Kopira Suzaki went to the kitchen while chatting.

wrong!

Suddenly pausing at the kitchen door, Yoshino Yuuhime smelled the wafting odor and swallowed hard, "This smell..."

"Lecturer Xia's face!"

The two looked at each other before rushing into the kitchen first.

Xia Yu glanced back at the kitchen counter, "Wait a minute!"

After a while, Tian Suohui and Sakura Ryoko, who were freshly cleaned, went downstairs.

Ryoko Sakura was dragging a large suitcase. The young girl planned to return to her hometown to get inspiration for curry dishes and think about her own characteristics in her hometown.

Six bowls of steaming ramen in clear broth are on the table.

Xia Yu and Mrs. Wen Xu also sat down, sharing breakfast with the Ji Xingliao students.

Had breakfast.

Yoshino Yuuhime went to send Sakura Ryoko, and Xia Yu, with some curiosity, visited the Totsuki teacher who studied curry spice with Wada Suohui and Kohei Suzaki.

"Boom!"

"Is anyone here?"

Xingping Chuangzhen knocked on the door.

This is a dilapidated small single-family building.

"Push the door directly." Xia Yu twisted the doorknob, clicked, and then opened the door, as if coming to her own house, Xia Yu walked in.

Tian Suohui and Xingping Shuangzhen also squeezed into the house.

"what!"

Xingping Chuangzhen was startled by a woman with glasses and a single ponytail sitting on the ground in the corner.

The other party is reading books and using professional research tools to grind the spices in the bowl.

"May I ask the teacher here--"

He spoke, and the woman with the body and appearance of a junior high school student suddenly raised her head, "Guest?!!!"

"Um, sorry, I'll make tea right away!"

The woman jumped up and said hurriedly.

At this time, a voice made her eyes widened in astonishment.

"Professor Xi Jianjun, long time no see!"

The woman in this laboratory is the youngest professor in Yuanyue, an authority in the field of spices. She was once a judge of halberd and was conquered by Xia Yu's "Flame Tornado Shark's Fin Sausage".

"Xia, Xia Xia lecturer?"

Xi Jianjun stammered nervously.

Tian Suohui and Xingping Chuangzhen were beside them, and they were immediately shocked when they heard Xia Yu's address to the woman.

"No wonder it's a bit familiar!" Tian Suohui covered her mouth, "Professor Xi Jianjun, but we Yuanyue's spice authority!"

Xinghei Chuang was really happy and said: "Professor, actually, I am the son of Cai Pau Ichiro. The topic of the autumn selection has been released. It is curry dishes. My father pointed me to me last night and asked me to come and find you..."

The voice did not fall.

Boom.

Laboratory earthquake.

Seeing sweat on Tian Suohui's forehead, with such a blink of an eye, Xingping Chuangzhen was knocked down with a fist by a professor with a young girl's body.

"Please get out of here! Right now!" Xi Jianrun's face was unusually angry.

"Crack"

The door was pushed open again, and a student with silver hair, a tall figure and a very handsome appearance entered the house with a bag in hand, "I bought things back..."

Uh.

Then came the embarrassing scene of the four people looking at each other.

As for Xia Yu, she had already left the battlefield and wandered in the laboratory by herself.

"what--"

Lifting his eyes and sweeping to the shelf, Xia Yu was attracted by a pot of withered flowers and plants. He couldn't help starting to walk over, picking up a few withered leaves next to the flowerpot, and sucking close to his nose, his pupils shrinking slightly.

"It's a strong fragrance, but the bitterness is also obvious. A leaf smells like a big tank filled with Indian curry! Well, this smell..."

"Is this fantasy spice?"

Xia Yu was planning to allow the system to identify, but unexpected words came from behind:

"That is the curry leaf, the citrinaceae, which is generally produced in tropical and subtropical regions, but this is not an ordinary citrinaceae plant. It was first discovered by the contemporary Indian spice queen Indira, so it is also called "Indira citrus"!"

Xia Yu nodded.

"The fantasy plants that grow in the tropics and subtropics are not adapted to the climate of Dongying, so when they circulate here, are they dry and withered?" He probably understood Shimijun's research project.

Looking back, I saw Ye Shanliang with his hands in his pockets.

This guy is still cool.

Tian Suohui and Xinghei Chuangzhen were also a little far away, visiting the exhibits in the laboratory.

"interesting!"

Next to the shelf, Xia Yu found another pot of green curry leaves.

However, after careful observation, the leaves of the two pots of curry leaves are completely different.

The fantasy spice "Indira Moon Orange" has long, narrow leaves like fingers, and a circle of jagged edges on the periphery, which looks like some ancient fossil plant.

Picking up a dry curry leaf and comparing it with ordinary curry leaves, Xia Yu's heart is transparent, she has a lot of joints in her mind, and her eyes are eager to try.

[Spice Inequality] In the purple frame, he is also a master of spices.

However, in the field of fantasy, his perfumery skills still have blind spots.

For example, this "Indira Moon Orange" is a fantasy spice that he has never encountered before!

"Curry dishes!"

The corners of Ye Shanliang's mouth curled slightly, revealing a confident arc.

He glanced at Tian Suohui and Xingping Chuangzhen who were consulting Xi Jianjun, and finally fixed his gaze on Xia Yu who was thinking about it against his chin, and invited him: "Hey, Lecturer Xia, I'm interested in discussing the spices with me. Mystery, I think only Lecturer Xia has this qualification..."

Hearing this, Xia Yu, who was studying "Indira Moon Orange", looked back in shock.

Explore the secrets of spices?

Observing the smile at the corner of Ye Shanliang's mouth, Xia Yu shook his head amused.

"Student Ye Shan, are you planning to really beat me once in the field of spices?"

Ye Shanliang's eyes were full of aggressiveness.

"I think that to really climb to the apex of Far Moon, you must be defeated head-on, even once!" He stared straight.

"Based on the spice field, this is my home game, I will not lose!"

Xia Yu was twisting a dry moon orange leaf in her hand.

Answer or not?

To be honest, the challenge to the problem student depends on how he feels.A good mood is acceptable.

Now he is in a good mood. He has come to the right place, and his heart is full of joy of discovering new fantasy spices.

Beep.

At this time, the system pops up a prompt to cheer.