Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"The heat of the spices!"

Even if he masters the perfection of the Golden Frame, he can call himself a master in the field of fireworks, but Xia Yu is still in the key link of this new recipe and feels tricky.

As Tamagawa Misa said, the purpose of frying spices is to make the spices better.

"Melke's stars", in the strict sense, belongs to the mysterious substance spice. Say it is a mineral. Now there is no academic paper to support it, and its composition has not been resolved.

But there is a sentence in the recipe of "Melk Light", which is very clear:

""Melke's stars" must be incense with flames."

The so-called true pass in a word.

This sentence is full of information for Dalin, or the chef who is close to the gate of Lin.This sentence is worth the research text of the whole house.

The flame to incense can only be fried.

Many spices can be roasted to induce fragrance.However, just like the ingredients, there are many spices, each of which has its own individual'scented thread'.

Expansion, Xia Yu's "fragrant thread" in her mouth is actually the time when the fragrance of XX is fragrant when the spices are fried.

Spices that produce a slower fragrance include star anise, tangerine peel, and grass fruit.

Faster ones, such as cumin, lemongrass, and thyme.

and many more.

Therefore, Xia Yu’s own “Italian Synthetic Spices” dust is thrown into the pot and stir-fried, then the problem is coming——

How to control the fragrance time of mixed complex spices so that the fragrance tends to be consistent?

And this is exactly how the spices are!

"Huohou, it's really a legendary technique!"

Xia Yu had to sigh.

What's more, he, the flame master who has successfully mastered [Blast Flame], is still a bit stunned. He feels that the road ahead is endless. If he changes to some cooks with poor knowledge and learns this recipe, he is scared to death.

"Yes, no one dared to say that he really took charge of the legendary fire!"

One voice should agree.

what!

I couldn't help but looked up, it turned out that it was the small shop that came to the customer.

Yan Qi wore a black shirt with a thin face and long black hair in a bun. He looked like a Taoist priest who had just descended from a Taoist temple.

As for the other person...

"It's you?" Xia Yu stared at the young man with a smile.

This young man is named Chen Yang.

Identity... The Big Boss of the Tiger Head Club!

On the first day of the "School Festival", he met Chen Yang, even a little bit violent, and tried it out.

Chen Yang probably didn't know who attacked him.

"My dear Chen Yang, fortunately meeting!"

"Oh, no need to introduce yourself, I know you."

"Huh?" Chen Yang greeted with a fist, his face was slightly stagnant, just listening to Xia Yu's continued leisurely expression, "You have been around here for many days? Actually, there is no need to cover up, "Jade Dragon Pot" is in my hand. Isn’t it too much trouble for cats to hide and seek?I will be in a small shop for a while, so..."

Smiled to Chen Yang.

"If you want a "Jade Dragon Pot", welcome to play!Welcome to Shiji!"

Huh.

Chen Yang's face suddenly became gloomy.

No matter how well he cultivated, he was first called by people to break his mind, and then he was spoken with a wave of face, and his chest was filled with anger.

Sigh.

Yan Qi stepped forward, shook his head and said, "Enmity is easy to knot, not easy to solve!"

There are some things he can't speak bluntly to his disciples.

Just say you have no chance, don't be delusional?Chen Yang's persistence, Yan Qi understood when he met with verbal temptation.

Therefore, Yan Qi simply brought Chen Yang over in order to make him "awake"!

How to be sober?

A slap in the face, or a sap, is faster and easier than persuasion.

This is the world of gourmet food, and for disputes involving kitchenware, the most upright way is to return to the sacred and inviolable rules——

Fresh halberd!

Still eating halberd!

Xia Yu's words aroused Chen Yang's anger.

In other words, it is also a young man, just like a young man.Not to mention the unknown identities of the disciples of the eight-faced building, in the food club, Chen Yang's status is comparable to that of Principal Ma Si.

In more detail, he has a Lin giant mother!

Moreover, it is the one closest to the dragon rank among the eight great Lin giants of the Gourmet Club.

"Chef Xia, I have something to talk to you." A strange color flashed across Yan Qi's eyes.

It went so well.

Xia Yu's "Kuangyan" this time happened to match his intentions on this trip.

With Yan Qi's thoughts, next, please ask the young chef for a while, and the halberd can be opened immediately.

"Mr. Yan, wait a minute!"

Xia Yu nodded.

Then, he turned around and said to sisters Yuchuan: "500 grams of all-purpose flour, 15 grams of milk powder, 15 grams of butter, 4 grams of dry yeast powder...Help me prepare these ingredients!"

"Oh, oh!"

Tamagawa Misa returned to her senses and pulled her sister Ayaka's sleeve. The two turned to go to the food store, and they heard the muttering sound at the storefront.

Continue the previous spice frying.

Wow--

Wow--

The delicate wooden spatula shovels a pile of dust at the bottom of the pot from time to time.

There is no explosion, and the flames under the pot are very mild.

This scene fell in the eyes of Yan Qi, causing the leader of the dark world and the owner of the eight-side house to nod secretly: "The heat of the spice-frying process is very deep. Don't heat the oil so fiercely that it is easy to fry the spices. Even if it is me, I have to deal with it carefully, otherwise, there will be a slight change in the smell of spices, and the defects will be infinitely magnified when used on food!"

The fragrance that was easily addictive before came out of the kitchen again.

Chen Yang's expression gradually eased. He couldn't help but step forward two steps on the ground, approaching the bar, and watching closely the chef's cooking in the open kitchen separated by a layer of glass.

"Italian Spices!"

Sniffing for a while, Chen Yang was in the aroma vortex, relying on the top chef experience and sense of smell to analyze many spices, "There are rosemary, oregano, thyme..."

His vision was slightly blurred, and the pot he was staring at suddenly looked like a dark hole with no bottom.

laugh.

A green band of light shone out, and Chen Yang shouted in his heart: "This is the light of rosemary!"

Then, various spices release their own brilliance.

The light bands are long and short. In Chen Yang's vision, it is like the brilliant aurora belt in the Arctic sky, grotesque.What is very strange is that there is a big hand in the dark, manipulating these light bands.

Just like the hand of the creator, in the dark night sky, trying to stretch each light band to make them brighter and cover a wider area.

suddenly.

Chen Yang's heart suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the light of rice grains blooming in the black hole.

The faint golden halo, sacred, unsullied and flawless.

The light of the rice grain tried to break free from the black hole siphon, but at this moment, Chen Yang heard a crisp click in his ears.

Guanghua, broken.

Shaking his head and looking at the open kitchen, he saw Xia Yu helplessly put down the wooden spatula.

"Really tried my best..."

At the same time, applause sounded.

Yan Qi applauded and said: "It's like an artistic manipulation!"

"No wonder you have the nickname'Flame Mage'!"