Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 722: The Correct Posture for Eating Soba

jingle!

The bells of serving dishes.

The people who sat and waited for nearly two hours did not see drowsiness or impatience. Hearing the sound, they all looked towards the inner room.

Xia Yu also counted his share, a total of six people and six bowls of ramen.

Use two trays to hold it with both hands, very stable.

"It's done, please enjoy—"

boom.

The tray fell on the tea table, and Xia Yu also sat on the tatami mat.

But the atmosphere of the dining table, when he put down the tray, immediately became uncomfortable.

Alice's eyes straightened for a while, staring at the ramen on the tray, she looked stupid, "Why, why is it the color of the soup!"

Erina's face is also very strange.

For the first time, she cast a puzzling look at Xia Yu, her eyes clearly telling Xia Yu, you are a chef who also pursues refinement and perfection, why did you serve the weird ramen?

The weird and weird food style does not match Erina's impression of Xia Yu at all.

"what!"

Leonora covered her mouth, using not fluent Japanese, stuttering: "Toilet Cleaner?"

Nagiri Zongwei was stunned, with complicated eyes.

He was about to explain to everyone why the soup is this color, Xia Yu shrugged and said, "Don't doubt, this is what the original recipe looks like."

Suddenly, Alice, Erina, and the calm Nageri Senzaemon, their eyes changed.

"Yes, this is what ramen looks like!"

Senzaemon Road.

Xia Yu saw this recipe creator without any psychological burden to explain the truth, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitched, with a subtle smile.

In fact, he was also frightened by the color of the soup just when he uncovered the pot and filled it in the kitchen.

The term Leonora spit out is simply too vivid--

Clean toilet spirit.

Looking down, the six ramen bowls on the two wooden lacquered trays are all rippling with a clear blue.

The soup is blue!

This clear blue not only fails to stimulate the appetite of the visitors, but also reminds people of abundant cleaning products.If you pair it with a weird taste, there is no doubt that it is a proper dark dish.

"This, this, can you really eat it?"

Alice, who was eager to eat the lecturer's cooking, was shouting in front of her, but at this time, she showed obvious hesitation.

Erina also had unsteady eyes, her eyes drooping, and she dared not look at Xia Yu.

"cough!"

Xia Yu coughed lightly.

No wonder, he doesn't really want to be a guinea pig, so try the taste of ramen.

In short, for the first time Xia Yu felt that the things cooked by himself were very unreliable.

But the deadlock did not end there.

"Then I will start!"

Nagiri Soe picked up the chopsticks on the tray and folded his palms together.

Put the chopsticks down, and the chopsticks in the bowl, turn around, the blue soup is more sparkling.

The ingredients include bean sprouts, green onion shreds, hot spring egg, and finely chopped green onion floating in the noodle soup.

A veritable "vegetarian"!

I directly picked up a ball of soba noodles. The original light brown noodles were also dyed blue-green by the soup, but the strange color not only did not hinder the appetite of Nakiri Zongwei, but also made his eyes show an urgent appetite!

Suck!

Open your mouth and eat.

Moreover, Nagiri Zongwei's noodle-eating posture was very "rough", he didn't need to chew at all, he swallowed it in one bite, and ate the noodles on the chopsticks in one bite, and then he lowered his belly.

"what--"

Then, he raised his head and his facial expression was empty, and his throat moved up and down for a while.

The chopsticks are only dripping with water stains.

There is nothing extra, and the original taste of the soup spreads in the mouth and inside the body.

One piece of red light quickly spread all over the face of Nagai Zongwei, and even his neck was completely red.

The smell of garlic!

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha!" Nagiri Zongwei laughed suddenly.

"This is the energy of garlic flavor!"

The food scene in his mind is that of himself in the open-air dojo in the morning, shaking his fists, sweating like rain.

what!

what!

Every time he punches, there is a shout.

Sweat splashed with the fist that broke through the air, and the whole picture was full of masculinity!

"Father!" Alice looked at the frustrated Nagari Zongwei, again stupid.

Leonora was about to ask her husband, but Nakiri Zongwei suddenly got up, with a cheerful laugh, went to the empty place outside the tea table and took off his coat.

No matter it is three o'clock in the middle of the night in winter, the bottoming shirt is stripped off, and the upper body is bare, and a layer of fine sweat that seems to be discharged from exercise is all over the chest and back.

Seeing this, Alice and Leonora were shocked.

Erina was stunned for a while, then looked at Xia Yu, the look in her eyes was strange and strange.

"This, wet body... I really didn't do it!"

Raise your hand to show innocence.

"Do not--"

A deep voice from the side said: "This is the true meaning!"

Xia Yu looked over, stupid.

Nagiri Senzaemon didn't know when, and holding his chopsticks, he picked up a ball of soba dipped in blue and green soup, and opened his mouth to eat.

But aware of Xia Yu's sight, he paused and said, "Want to know the correct way to eat soba ramen?"

Without waiting for Xia Yu's answer, the Demon Eater said to himself:

"Actually, soba noodles don’t need too much decoration. It’s simple. Have you seen Natsume Soseki? There is a correct explanation of soba noodles here-people who eat noodles for the first time will think that buckwheat has a weak taste. Blindly dipping it in the sauce, and after eating it, chewing in the mouth without stopping, eating like this is essentially spoiling the soba."

"It should be eaten like this—"

As I said, I personally demonstrated that I swallowed the noodles from the chopsticks with one mouthful, and didn't chew. The juice inevitably splashes on the area near my lips if I eat too fast.

"This is the ultimate way to eat the hare from danger!"

Is the hare out of danger?

This is also called the correct posture for eating soba?Xia Yu almost laughed.

"Well!"

Senzaemon, like Nagiri Soe, turned red after the first bite.

Take another bite with chopsticks, wow!

After a long absence, the shirt on the upper body of the Yuanyue Commander slipped off inexplicably. He got up and took a step. His vigorous appearance could not be described too much as a hare escape from danger.

I saw Senzaemon leave the seat and went to the side of Nagiri Zongwei.

drink!

what!

Just hit the punch, with a masculine background sound.

"I go!"

Xia Yu, Erina, Alice, and Leonora looked at each other and laughed at each other as if they were drinking and drunk.

"Hey!" Alice was almost half of her body lying on the table, her delicate and pretty face leaned in front of Xia Yu, and she stared at her with curiosity. "Lecturer, lecturer, is there anything magical about your ramen? Dad and the old man reacted to morning exercises!"

"Magic?" Xia Yu shook his head and smiled mysteriously, "Alice, haven't I taught you, cooking, or recipes, must use materials to express the main idea."

"Subject?"

"Yes, the main theme can also be said to be the theme. The soul core of the cuisine is often here. What do you think is the material used for this bowl of ramen, and what should the taster eat?"

"what!"

Alice was stopped by the question, and after a while she narrowed her mouth: "Lecturer, just speak up!"

"That Erina..."

Xia Yu was about to ask another girl. He and Alice turned their eyes together, only to see Erina taking the lead and holding up a large ramen bowl.

This time it is finally ahead!

Holding up the noodle bowl, Erina had such a thought, glancing at Alice, her eyes clearly showing a little pride.

She did not eat the buckwheat ramen, opened her mouth, facing the edge of the bowl, her white neck shook visibly, swallowing a lot of the clear blue soup.

Suddenly, Hongxia rose from the jade neck, and in a blink of an eye there were angel faces all over.

"This, this tastes so good! What's the matter!"

Feeling that her whole body was about to smoke, especially her cheeks, the scorching sensation seemed to be burnt, Nakiri Erina panicked.

Stopped directly.

The soup hot ball fell into the esophagus, and the shameful flow of heat began to run around in the body. Erina lowered her head and pressed her mouth tightly, trying very hard to control her body reaction, but her shoulders still twitched slightly.

Suddenly, the color of horror climbed on his cheeks.

The heat flow is very strange, gathering up and rushing towards the lower body.

what!

The Qiubo and shyness at that moment made Xia Yu and Alice who were following her dumbfounded.

The painting style of the Far Moon Queen has changed drastically.