Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 731: Chen Yang's Transformation

The "affectionateness" in these eyes made Xia Yu tremble.

Chills!

Being watched by a big man like this, and, besides, an enemy who was planning to be dealt with by eating a halberd, a chill suddenly appeared in his back.

Seeing him put down his pen and stopped thinking, Chen Yang seemed to have been watching him for a long time, and his voice trembled and said: "I definitely know this spice!"

"You know you know."

Xia Yu shrugged.

"Melke's Stars" appeared in the Sapporo event, when the ghost father Naruto cut thistle used this material to build his own golden snake kingdom.That plate of "Golden Snake Meat" was also recorded and published in many gourmet magazines.

Of course, Guifu's halberd-eating dishes naturally became the background of Xia Yu's'Golden Inlaid Jade'.

"No, it's not!"

Suddenly shouted loudly.

Chen Yang's voice was trembling, and the whole person seemed to be manipulated by emotion.

Tamagawa Misa covered her ears and was startled, her pretty face stared at the young guest with fright and dissatisfaction.

"It is forbidden to make loud noises in our shop!" Tamagawa Ayaka reminded him coldly.

"Hug, sorry!"

The tongue is knotted, and he is stammering. It is conceivable that Chen Yang is really excited at this moment and can't suppress himself.

Boom!

!

The heart, in the chest cavity, heard a dull sound like a drum, beating extremely powerfully!

The sleeping blood awakened.

It was winter. Chen Yang was wearing a windbreaker and denim trousers. At first glance, his whole person has not changed at all, but if you look closely at his ears between his black medium and long hair, you will find that these ears have changed strangely. The sharpness and lengthening are very similar to the binocular characteristics of the elves in film and television dramas.

"You, your baked noodles...let me, something is coming out!"

boom!

Putting his fists on the table, Chen Yang buried his head, his face flushed, and his shoulders jittered.This is excitement and excitement, because Chen Yang has inherited his father's path and is a true food tyrant chef, with food cells hidden in his body, and at this moment, the food cells are awakening!

There was a slight "pop".

Ok?!

Yan Qi and Xia Yu, at the same place, looked at the clay tea cup beside Chen Yang.

Cracks are spreading on the cup surface.

In a blink of an eye, the intact teacup becomes fragmented, and the fragments are very flat.

There is no doubt that the teacup was destroyed by mysterious power!

Moreover, this force has a tendency to spread to the surroundings. The teapot is shaking, and even the layer of strengthened glass between the bar and the open kitchen seems to have encountered an earthquake, with obvious shaking.

"get out--"

Xia Yu's face turned slightly lower and drank.

Yan Qi stepped forward, grabbing the collar of Chen Yang's trench coat and dragging the living person, but it was like lifting a feather, flutteringly, all the way across the store to the backyard, without destroying any tables and chairs along the way.

The Tamagawa sisters only looked different, and didn't seem too flustered at being so weird.

Speaking of it, whether it was Meisa or Ayaka, there were so many weird things that Chen Yang could not scare them at all.

"Look at the store."

After hurriedly dropping a word, Xia Yu followed.

Tamagawa Misa pouted slightly and moved closer to Ayaka, "Sister, shouldn't that guest..."

Tamagawa Ayaka's beautiful eyes are brilliant.

"Ok."

She replied softly: "That kind of reaction may be the "demonization" of the chef who had previously mentioned to me by the host."

"Demonization?" Meisa was curious.

"Yes, the gourmet cells in the food tyrant chef's body, passively, are awakened, and they are generally difficult to control."

"So..."

Tamagawa Meisa picked up a fragment of a teacup and saw that the port was smooth, like a mechanical cut, without a trace of sharp edges, and suddenly muttered: "So, what kind of force is it that breaks the teacup?"

"At least we can't see it with our eyes!" Tamagawa Ayaka's pretty face appeared thinking.

The courtyard at night.

The gasp lasted for about a quarter of an hour.

Flower cat stood at the end of the corridor, hiding in the shadows, casting a vigilant look at the limp young man.

There was a wet spot on the corridor floor.

"Okay?"

Seeing the blue veins on Chen Yang's face, gradually disappearing, Xia Yu said.

His lips moved, Chen Yang seemed to be in a state after intense aerobic exercise, with dry lips and sweat on his face.He was surprised at Xia Yu's calm appearance, "You, aren't you surprised?"

Hearing this, Xia Yu seemed to smile, "Then you said, what emoji should I use to cooperate with you?"

"Shock?"

"Afraid?"

"Or shocked + scared?"

Chen Yang's face was slightly stagnant.

Yan Qi's eyebrows twitched, still very concerned about his former disciple, and asked, "Really controlled?"

"Do not--"

The eyes that had just returned to calmness seemed to be broken into a peaceful lake again, with excitement.Chen Yang supported the pillars of the eaves, stood up slowly, and turned around at the same time, actually bowed to Xia Yu ninety degrees and said, "Please, please give me another Italian spice bread!"

"Uh!"

This request was too sudden.

In an instant, Xia Yu inexplicably understood why Chen Yang looked at him before, and his eyes were full of "affectionate".

From hostility to a request to lower his profile, Chen Yang's change was only because of a toast.

Yan Qi, the dragon giant, also opened his mouth slightly.

"That's not Italian spice bread, it should be called Xia's Ruffled Focaccia!" Xia Yu corrected.

"Focaccia" refers to all Italian spiced bread.

Chen Yang responded immediately, without any entanglement in the name of the food: "Then, please give me another Xia Clan Kacha!"

"Gone!"

Xia Yu spread his hand, "Don't use this kind of resentful eyes, you just saw it, so I made six."

"One for each, five of us, what about the last one?"

Chen Yang stepped forward excitedly.

"Oh, it turns out that you were playing the sixth bread idea--" Longing the tone, Xia Yu didn't intend to tease Chen Yang, he could understand where Chen Yang's excitement came from.

He has seen the so-called'demonization'.

At the beginning, during the Sapporo event, the ghost father Naruto cut thistle tasted his "don't use dish", and the bloodshot right arm was more terrifying than Chen Yang's change.

The ghost father once said: Every time the devil wakes up and every time he is satisfied, it means that his own strength is improved.

Simply put, just now, Chen Yang got a promotion.

As for the improvement, only he himself knows.

Usually, the strength of the food cells in the body also represents the cooking power of this food tyrant chef!

Because they rely on'demons' to conquer fantasy ingredients.

"The sixth bread, over there—"

In order to eliminate Chen Yang's thoughts, Xia Yu immediately pointed to the end of the corridor.

It was dim over there.

However, Yan Qi and Chen Yang had different eyesight from ordinary people, and their faces suddenly stiffened when they saw the sight of the dark corner.

Cat, standing there on all fours.

Beside the cat, on a smooth plate, there was a bite of golden dripping bread.

"Meow--"

The cat was not afraid of life at all, yelled at Xia Yu, bowed his head and picked up the half-section from the plate, dodged a few times, passed the three people, and ran down the stairs to the second floor.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yang's expression collapsed.

"Hey, fed the cat?"

Reflexively questioned angrily.

Xia Yu turned her back, crossed the threshold, and was about to go back to the store. "That little thing is part of my family anyway, what happened to it?"

Chen Yang followed, "You, you, do you know how precious this kind of food is?"

Yan Qi was behind, staring at the two people into the store.

like.

The halberd can't be opened, right?

"What are you arguing about—"

A voice interrupted the noise in the store, and Zhu Qing was sleepy and yawned from the second floor, putting on and taking off his shoes, but his clothes were neat at best.