Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Xia's Zhonghua Building is full of voices.

Nearly nine o'clock in the evening, the six-story pavilion was full of guests, and the servants were sweating, moving chairs, looking around for additional places.

At the bottom of the mountain, the originally empty and wide stone steps were crowded with people in line. Looking from the upper floor, the black and overwhelming scale made people breathe.

"Lucky! Fortunately we came early!"

Aikawa Teru squeezed a sweat at the fifth floor of the pavilion.

"Yeah, it's crazy. There are at least a thousand people in line for dinner, and the number is still increasing... Do they have to wait until 12 o'clock to close before they will leave?!"

The students at the same table shocked.

Suddenly, riots spread across this floor.

Seven or eight students from Keio University at this table turned their heads to look, and then one by one showed joy.

There is a man and a woman, the servants of Che, who come straight to here with a large tray.

"Finally served!"

"Long live!"

They cheered, attracting envy.

But the envy of others is not just serving the dishes. The students are stupid. When the two servants approached, they found the other two people behind and blocked.

A person, young and senior high school student, calmly nodded and smiled in response to the guests who greeted him.

Whether you know it or not.

Another person, Kojiro Shinomiya, dressed in a clean white chef's uniform, was clearly a new well-known specialty chef, but at this time he was willing to serve as a foil, silently following the young man and serving his plate.

I was stunned by this egg directly. The students at this table had their brains down and their expressions were blank.

"Congratulations!"

The young chef came and said with a smile: "You are the 88th batch of guests of Xia's Zhonghua Building. In order to express my gratitude to the guests, I will present an exclusive cooking performance."

Snapped!

Kojiro Shinomiya was very cooperative and put the plate aside.

"Wow!"

There was an exclamation around, "This, this is a plate of frosted tofu?"

That's right, in the extra-large plate, there is an uncut, full-page frosted tofu, with a strange charm in the light of the swaying lantern.

Aikawa Teru is a wealthy young man. He was the first to recover after seeing the world, and said nervously, "Well, Chef Xia, we didn't order the dish "Frostfall Magic Mapo Tofu"!"

He was in a hurry.

Because even if "Frostfall Magic Mapo Tofu" is on the regular menu, the price is quite expensive.

Anyone will be anxious about the wrong dishes in the restaurant.

"We only ordered the tofu dish "Tofu Carving Seven Sages of Bamboo Grove"!" Aoki Yuriko said softly, eyes twinkling at the young chef standing at the table.

With a snap of his fingers, Xia Yu said, "That's right!"

"Congratulations!"

He smiled again and said: “The menu is ordinary dishes, which is the original recipe. But now, I replaced the key staple ingredient tofu with frosted tofu, and the sauce is also my own special. I guarantee that this is the only one. No branches. Just put it briefly, this is an upgraded version of "Tofu Carving Seven Sages of Bamboo Grove""

"It's called "The Seven Sages of Bamboo Grove Curry Tofu"!"

This floor was suddenly quiet.

Soon, the voice alarmed the entire building. On the opposite side of the circular floor, the guests stood up and took pictures and videos with their mobile phones.

"Another new dish that has never been heard!"

"Those students are so lucky!"

"Oh my God! Are there any unique hidden dishes besides the regular and exclusive menus?!"

Ordinary dishes, replacing the main ingredients, main sauces, and advanced to the fantasy version, the degree of deliciousness and the price that has been doubled, are proportionally rising.

Crowd focus.

Kojiro Shinomiya watched the movement, watched the enviable and shocked faces of others, and then looked at a table of grateful students who were about to cry. He couldn't help but thumb up.

Look, this is the means.

A little design to give back to the guests, but enough to appeal to people.

"Oh!"

Exclaimed.

Shimiya looked intently, and saw that Xia Yu didn't need any nonsense, untied the tangled plain cloth, took out a small and delicate bamboo blade, and held it in his hand.

I didn't use the specially carved [Wenqu Knife] because Xia Yu thought to himself that with his current skills in carving food, even a bamboo blade that is not too sharp can easily sculpt vivid and charming portraits.

Moreover, recently, holding a pen, trying to draw some exquisite pictures, not only comics, but also sketches and original paintings. Thanks to this, Xia Yu found that his carving details have improved and his efficiency has improved.Doesn't this answer a word? The stone of other mountains can be used for jade.

Huh huh!

The bamboo blade turned into a green shadow.

People's eyes, and the video captured by mobile phones, are only the sight of tofu fluttering.

The lights flickered.

The glitter texture of the fantasy tofu, under the light, circulates dreamy light.

As a result, the young chef holding a bamboo blade seemed to be shrouded in light, in the eyes of the graduates such as diners and Kojiro Shinomiya, he had a sacred aura.

"All right!"

This is only two or three minutes.

Suddenly, Xia Yu closed the knife, and at the same time, Ka Ka Ka, the original full-page frosted tofu with dense and neat grid lines appeared on the surface. Then, the deep red curry sauce pressed by the tofu underneath, there is Signs bursting along the gap.

White fantasy tofu with beautiful texture, and hot red curry sauce.

White and red!

At this moment, there seems to be a bright light blooming!

"this is……"

Kojiro Shinomiya was stunned.

Aikawa Teru, Aoki Yuriko, and other onlookers were also shocked.

Looking down, the tofu on the plate has a vivid picture of the seven sages of the bamboo forest. When the sauce is sprayed from the grid lines and the red is stained on the white tofu, everything is different!

Qiang Qiang!

The mad Shi Ji Kang in the center, holding the guqin, stood up, and played the piano music of clank and killing.

Immediately afterwards, the other six scribes in long robes and hair buns also stood up, as if walking out of the surface of the tofu block, laughing, indifferent, or singing in the white and red light and shadow.

More than students.

A little further away, the vision of Kojiro Shinomiya and the onlookers were slightly tranced.

Rush

The wind blows the bamboo forest, a few thatched huts, and a stream winding around.

A teenager who was cutting the piano for firewood, plucking the feathers of the fat crane with boiling water, and throwing it into a large pot for cooking, turned his head and showed his teeth: "Welcome to Xia's Bamboo Garden"

When everyone was sober, the tofu was still the same dish, except that the crimson curry sauce had covered the disintegrated tofu.

Want to eat!

A strong atmosphere of sex spread throughout the entire floor.

"Guru"

Swallowing, Xiang Chuanhui couldn't help it. Seeing Xia Yu nodded with a smile at him, regardless of his image, he took a big bowl and a spoon, gave himself a bowl, and ate it with the steaming rice. stand up.

Other students started.

"and many more!"

Xia Yu suddenly called Yuriko Aoki who moved the spoon last.

"what?"

The female college student was dumbfounded.

Xia Yu just smiled, holding a spoon, scooped up a relatively complete piece of tofu, put it into a bowl and handed it to her, blinking: "This is a personal customized delicacy."

"what!"

On the side, Kojiro Shinomiya was surprised.

"When did you engrave these weird things on tofu?" He fixed his eyes to see clearly that the surface of the bowl of tofu was carved with cartoons, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Aoki Yuriko covered her mouth with her hands folded, surprised and incomprehensible in her eyes.

"This, this is not the carving of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove!"

"Yes!"

"The style of painting is completely different, not like a gourmet carving, but like a cartoonist sketching. You, are you..."

Her speech was interrupted by a riot.

Xia Yu was full of interest, and was disturbed by the noise from outside the building, and was also very upset.

Thump thump...

Gan Hyugako ran upstairs out of breath: "It's not good!"

"There are evil stars coming!"