Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Two kinds of curry dishes, if you just look at the dishes, Xia Yu's is better.

The diced pumpkin remained lumpy after the stew.

The curry sauce is poured on the snow-white rice, the yellow and white are distinct, and there is a kind of delicacy after processing.

By comparison.

Hayamaliang's curry, chicken nuggets, rice and curry sauce, can't find the flaws, but in terms of temperament, it gives Tian Suohui and Xingping Chuangzhen a feeling that the integration is not enough.

"Then let's try Ye Shan first!"

Xia Yu didn't argue, took a plate of curry, picked up the small silver spoon on the table, scooped up a touch of hot sauce, and placed it under his eyes.

Sniff the breath.

The same flawlessness, and no scents can be found by smell alone, which shows that Ye Shanliang's collocation and conditioning skills have been perfected.

Swallowed in.

First, it is hot and hot, but the mouth quickly adapts to this hotness, and a strong aroma goes straight to the nasal cavity.

Then, the taste of pepper and onion formed a whirlwind on the tip of the tongue.

Wow----

The whirlwind quickly spread into a tornado and invaded the mouth!

"Oh!"

Xia Yu opened his eyes again, and couldn't help but cast an admiring look at Ye Shanliang, "High level! If you only talk about curry dishes, no one in Yuanyue School is your opponent!"

next to.

Xingping Chuangzhen's hand holding the silver spoon stiffened.

His pupils were enlarged uncontrollably, and his whole person leaned back, his face full of shock.

"what is this?!"

"Curry dragon roll! I have never eaten such a delicious, soul-catching curry dish! What is the smell..."

Tian Suohui's pretty face blushed, and she stepped back a few steps. After waking up, she subconsciously checked her whole body. When she saw that her dress was intact, she lowered her head and sighed in relief.

A spoonful of curry just blew a tornado on the tip of her tongue.

Her clothes were ruined in the tornado of heat and scalding.

At this moment, Ye Shanliang spoke, and a trace of contentment flashed across his eyes.

"Shocked? Did your tongue, your taste buds, be hit by a tornado?"

Ye Shanliang spread his hands and said with a low smile: "This is the power of freshness!"

"Do you know that the red nose scent I gave to this curry dish is mainly created by curry leaves. However, the curry leaves I use are fresh curry leaves, and the aroma it emits is 10% of dried curry leaves. Times more than..."

Xi Jianrun pursed his mouth and put down the silver spoon.

Ye Shanliang glanced over.

"Run, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Xi Jian Run sullen his face and said: "I can't find any flaws. The amount of each kind of spice has been optimized for the curry dishes you cooked with the'Smell of God'. There is no hint of odor. This...should be perfect. Curry dishes, right?"

The female professor is not so sure.

Because she feels something is still missing.

But what was the difference, she couldn't tell.

In the end, Ye Shanliang looked up at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu just shook his head and pointed to his curry dishes, "Try it."

Tian Suohui and Xingping Chuang really hesitated.

The aftertaste remaining in their mouth tells them how outstanding Ye Shanliang’s curry dishes are, and it has built a gorgeous and strong curry fortress in their mouths.

Unless it is a better curry dish, the fortress is indestructible.

Reason tells them that Ye Shanliang's curry dishes seem to be the pinnacle of this field.

Xia Yu only observed a few students with a smile, but did not urge.

Instead, Ye Shanliang was the first to taste it.

He ignored the rice on the plate and used a silver spoon to scoop up a spoonful of curry paste that was bright but sticky.

Click!

When the silver spoon left the plate and stood in the air, Ye Shanliang's mind was shocked.

The'Smell of God' is working!

A trace of smell penetrated into his nostrils, Ye Shanliang raised his head, his pupils dilated.

In his head is a picture of real food.

He was standing in front of a crystal wall of the world. This crystal wall was actually like a jelly wall, translucent, with onions, tomatoes, potatoes floating inside...

Endless spices also floated around in the crystal wall. Ye Shanliang saw the pepper, turmeric, and fennel seeds he was familiar with.

Too much.

What he knows, what he doesn't know, the magnificent spice world crystal wall!

Excited, shocked.

A silver spoon turned out in his hand. With a spoon, Ye Shanliang dug a spoonful of jelly-like curry on the crystal wall of the world, sending it to the entrance with trembling lips.

The scent hits the sky.

Ye Shanliang felt like a balloon, emptying his head and emptying his body, so what occupied the internal space was all this powerful and domineering aroma of curry leaves!

"sweet……"

The tongue quivered like an electric shock, and the sweet taste created by coconut milk, tomatoes and diced pumpkin suppressed the ecstatic feeling in Ye Shanliang's head, and he seemed to fall back into the world from a height in an instant.

The aroma, after the sweetness, is the pungency that the curry cannot conceal anyway.

But at this time, the pungent taste was neutralized by the aroma and sweetness, which instead gave Ye Shanliang a sense of security.

"The world wraps me tightly..."

"The world of spices!"

Ye Shanliang couldn't help stretching his arms and standing upright in front of the spice world crystal wall. He paused for a long time, finally opened a pair of excited eyes, looked directly at the crystal wall, approached slowly, and tentatively extended his right arm. Entering the inside of the crystal wall, just as half of his body was about to melt into the world crystal wall, a loud noise made him regain consciousness.

"No, a different curry leaf fragrance!"

Tian Suohui's face was sweaty, staring blankly at the silver spoon and the remaining curry on the plate, "Several times stronger than the one just now! No, the indescribable fragrance..."

"The scent of roots is very solid!"

Xingping Chuangzhen put down the silver spoon and commented, his eyebrows squeezed into a ball, Xia Yu's curry dishes gave him a great psychological shock, "The aroma, spicy and other flavors of curry are tightly entangled, and they are completely integrated!"

Ye Shanliang put his hands on the kitchen counter and buried his head deeply.

why?

Ye Shanliang knew all about the cooking techniques Xia Yu used. Ye Shanliang could also analyze the ingredients he used one by one using the'smell of the gods'.

"Fried cumin seeds, coriander seeds, and mustard seeds in a pan. In other words, he used roasting methods to further process the spices. The dried spices were the center of the recipe, and then all the ingredients Is the flavor of yours integrated into this framework?"

With his hands and ten fingers in his hair, Ye Shanliang was not reconciled to his defeat.

Yes.

After tasting the curry dishes of the young lecturer, Ye Shanliang has the urge to turn his head and dump his dishes into the trash can!

What a shit!what!

"But ah, I can also use the technique of baking. If I use exactly the same ingredients, can I imitate Lecturer Xia's curry dishes?" Ye Shanliang thought frantically, rubbing his hair.

Suddenly, he was shocked.

"correct!"

Ye Shanliang finally remembered the strong and domineering fragrance, and opened his eyes exaggeratedly.

"It's "Indira Moon Orange." Lecturer Xia used this fantasy curry leaf to successfully cook a curry dish..."

Incredible.

He suddenly twisted his head and stared at Xia Yu firmly.

However, at this time Yuanyue's young lecturer, after tasting a spoonful of his own curry sauce, he pressed his chin and frowned in thought.

"The world is not complete enough."

"Which link is not perfect? ​​Baking? Stew?"

Hearing his self-talk, Tian Suohui, Ye Shanliang, and Xingping Chuangzhen could only look at the Namek Star Super Saiyan and once again looked at the lecturer who was no longer in the same dimension.

Hey Hey hey.

This guy is not a human.

Such curry dishes are not the ultimate and perfect?