Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cookery in Japan Chapter 420: Presumed Game

A prompt appears.

"[Modify Curry Recipe]."

"Reminder: Deduct and modify the curry recipe of the contemporary Indian spice queen."

"Reward: A random piece of Chinese golden recipe."

Ok?

After a daze, Xia Yu repeatedly checked the system information, and secretly gasped in her heart: "Such a small task, give me pieces of the golden recipe?"

This was the first time he encountered the task of giving the golden recipe, although it was just fragments.

The two complete golden recipes on hand were obtained through a turntable lottery. The next lottery is far away. Moreover, Xia Yu always feels that the evolution of the [Spice Inequality] and the [Super Vision] of the explosive species have exhausted his luck. The chances of a good thing in the next lottery draw must be horribly low.

So don't expect it.

Still obediently collecting the fragments, Xia Yu's mind floated through the many golden recipes of the China First System, itchy.

Xia Yu and Indira exchange recipes in public.

Outsiders don’t know what happened.

Just listen to the explanation by Masato Kamahara: "Chef Xia has successfully used a new fantasy spice to practice and cook super dishes. And that spice was just discovered by Ms. Indira at the end of this spring..."

hiss.

Hearing this, Qing Mu Zong couldn't sit still too much and bounced up.

Monster!

He stared at the young store manager who was holding the sticky notes intently, and finally swallowed the exclamation in his mouth.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Aoki sat back and mumbled: "How can the latest fantasy ingredients be so easy to use in practice."

"Get out of all—"

Masato Kanbara took the initiative to move his hips, and Tamagawa Ayaka, Aoki Sota, and Shanmoto Natsuki also moved.

At the tea table in the private room, only the teenagers and Indian women sitting opposite each other were left.

This scenario is a bit like a game between national players.

The two held their pens.

Xia Yu lingered, writing for a while in a trance.

On the contrary, Indira looked like Zhizhu in her hand, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, constantly deleting and modifying the notes.

"what!"

Upon seeing this, the cockscomb shirt Ben Xiashu almost couldn't help laughing.

This kind of recipe inference is about the chef's background and vision, in other words, the literary fight.

Of course, Wendou cannot write indiscriminately.

Otherwise, with Indira's expertise in the field of spices, you can tell at a glance what is wrong.

"Chef Lin fights each other and revises each other's recipes. It's really killing him!" Shanben Xiashu thought with a grunt. He believed that he could not defeat Xia Yu, and the front was just a momentary impulse.

He can't, but there are still people who can punish this popular'youngest super chef in the history of Neon'.

Outside.

It did not open during the day, and a group of equally leisurely interns gathered after hearing the news.

Maki, Hisako, Erina, Kobayashi Gentiana.

There are also Kuga Teruki, Hojo Miyoko and Tamagawa Misa who were just summoned by Natsuha yesterday.

Isshiki explained with a wry smile.

"Ah, and Ms. Indira, modify each other's recipes?" Maki covered her mouth.

"That kind of fantasy spice..."

Nito Hisako and Hojo Miyoko moved in their hearts at the same time, touching their trouser pockets with their palms, and inside was a hand-held note, "It won't be the "Indira Moon Orange"!"

Xia Yu wanted to scold his mother at this moment.

Cheating.

Not that there is nowhere to start, but there are loopholes everywhere!

Therefore, he hesitated for a while, still not knowing where to start.

Xia Yu couldn't help but raised her head and said, "Ms. Indira, what's the situation?"

After all, I swallowed the words "you play me" in my stomach without saying.

Indira just shook her head, her eyes deep.

"I can guarantee in my name that the recipes I give you are not made up." She said.

Xia Yu was awe-inspiring.

Damn it!

With straight eyes, Xia Yu scratched his head, and stopped speaking.

Since Chef Nv Lin said so, the recipe is correct.

It's my own problem!

"There is a big problem with the amount of cloves! This kind of spice is too strong in aroma, and it will have a significant effect if you put it in a little bit. If you put too much, it will not have a synergistic effect with other spices! Normally, in the curry recipe, Even if the amount of cloves is not the last one, it is also the last few, how can it be more than 50 grams!"

"I don't think I can cut half of the star anise, mustard and cardamom!"

"Huh?" Xia Yu's pupils shrank, and his eyes fixed on the two spices of cinnamon and angelica. "It's too abnormal. Cinnamon has a soft taste, strong fusion, and a slight sweetness. Instead, the dosage is only 10 grams... If this kind of spice is not available in general curry recipes, right?"

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Is Chef Lin’s curry recipe so mysterious?

Asking himself, Xia Yu felt that after his cooking skill [Spice Inequality] was promoted to the Purple Frame, even Chef Lin’s curry recipe would not be difficult for him.

Because, when [Spice Inequality] is promoted to the golden frame, then he will have all the true biography of the Spice Empress Mila, and he should be invincible in the realm of the chef in terms of spices.

calm!calm!

Xia Yu looked away, no longer staring at the memo in her hand, letting her tight nerves relax.

It was because of the system's reward that his mood changed.

Thinking, she didn't expect to look at Tamagawa Ayaka's gaze, the woman was sitting a few steps away from him, unexpectedly, Xia Yu did not see the ridicule or ridicule, she nodded slightly with a kind of encouragement, her lips were silent Open the ground and pass his lips:

"...Come on."

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

By the way, this person has no grudges?

Since the end of Shiji these days, Xia Yu has visited forums and watched TV from time to time, knowing how to discuss Tamagawa Ayaka online and offline.

It can be said that when Tamagawa Ayaka was defeated, not only was her reputation as a chef destroyed, but her reputation as a woman also disappeared.

This little detail warms Xia Yu's heart.

It's not in vain that he has given the recipes to Tamagawa Ayaka one after another these days.

Although Tamagawa Ayaka also paid something accordingly...

Next to him, Shanben Xiashu was hit hard by the small details of the interaction between the two, and immediately made up many details.

Occupied!

Shanben Natsuki has the urge to thump and roar.

The princess of the Tamagawa family, the female demon king of Shilin Temple, has just fallen!

"I want to be the brave who saves the devil!" The cockscomb young man broke out and shouted in his heart, but when he turned his eyes to the young man who was playing against Chef Lin, his shoulders collapsed.

what.

He is not even a super chef now.

"Imagine!"

"Imagination beyond the foundation!"

Going back to Chef Lin’s curry recipe, Xia Yu changed her perspective this time. Instead of worrying about the amount of a single spice in the recipe, she switched to a holistic and global perspective, looking down from above!

What about Chef Lin's recipe? In the field of spices, he is qualified to overlook!

"clove!"

Spreading the note on the tea table, Xia Yu said in her heart, and the look of this spice was deeply imprinted in her head, and then stretched out a finger to cover the name.

"Cinnamon, cardamom, carrot..."

Finally, a palm has already covered the memo, revealing only one corner.

Xia Yu closed her eyes.

This scene.

Let others be in the mist.

Close your eyes, how do you check the gaps, how do you calculate?