Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 747: Destroy the Exquisite

"Boom!"

There was an inexplicable tremor in the air.

The silver-bright soup pot lid made of steel and aluminum rose away from the body. In an instant, a thick white mist carried an irresistible impact, and rose up like a white Optimus Prime.

In the dark, a mysterious door opened. The guests present, regardless of their cooking skills, regardless of their status or lowliness, even the many young women in kimono standing invisible in the corner, in the same second, coincidentally with the giants, pay attention to them. .

"what happened?!"

Just now, Yuki Watanabe, who was still marveling at Lei Zhe's deadly assassin, looked up in shock, as if he had encountered some ghost, and his pretty face paled.

"What's the sound!"

"Who's calling!"

There was a commotion in the house.

Of the other giants, only a few people still calmly kneel and sit behind the case, but most high-level chefs at this time may not be any better than a weak female class. They panicked around, and some even got up and knocked over the case. , Spoons, chopsticks and other utensils rolled all over the floor.

Lei Zhe's face sank.

Confidently, ridicule a group of food magnates who cannot keep up with the times, and her expression is sluggish.

To say that the most calm is the four dragon giants in the judging panel. After all, they are well-informed. Although this exaggerated way of expressing food righteousness is somewhat deviant and a little bit public, from another perspective, the movement is so quiet. Doesn’t it also prove that “food justice” in the pot is very unusual?

"Shiyi..." Abbot Yizhen moved.

"How come!" The Lord Yuchuan, who has always said coldly to the murderous aura of the stars, his white eyebrows jumped, and it was difficult to calm down, his eyes swept to the tall young figure in the thick white fog, "He is young..."

"You are young? Is a minor!" A thousand generation goddess, a white-haired old woman who had fallen into the soil, rarely opened her eyes with serious presbyopia, so she fixed herself on the kitchen counter where Xia Yu was. , The scene in her vision became clearer.

Among the Big Four, it is Nagari Senzaemon who is the most calm on the front, but the gratification that can be seen in his eyes also shows that his inner mood has been ups and downs.

"What did you see?"

Tamagawa Xin didn't know when, walked to the two daughters and sat down, and asked in surprise.

He is just a super chef, and he just roughly feels that the thick soup in the pot must not be simple, and the so-called "voice" is even more faint.He needs special talents to help with interpretation, and his two daughters, both of whom are born with super auditory talents, happen to be able to act as a more competent master of ceremonies than Minister Kambara.

You know, Minister Kamahara was also dumbfounded at this meeting, standing near the counter, without a trace for a long time.

Tamagawa Misa covered her mouth, opened her beautiful eyes, and babbled, "Gods and demons dance wildly!"

"Huh?" Yuchuan Xin was startled.

"That door is opened..." In a trembling voice, Ayaka, the precious daughter, Yukawa Ayaka, murmured with a blank expression, "Behind the door is a bottomless abyssal world with no end, tiger prawns, fresh shells, clams, mussels Wait until the ingredients have turned into powerful demons..."

Yu Chuanxin was dumbfounded. Is this sure that he is reading a poem?

"what!"

With an exclamation, Misa Tamagawa's body trembled lightly, and her white forehead was covered with fine sweat beads. She saw a prison in which kelp had turned out in the thick fog, imprisoning her, and went straight into the bottomless purgatory, strangely unintelligible The chirping sound is clearer in the ears.

Snapped!

Before forcibly breaking away from the screen, Tamagawa Misa saw a slippery and disgusting tentacle, protruding from the depths of the darkness, trying to capture her to the kingdom of the devil.

Who knows, the first time she woke up, Misa Tamagawa was not shivering in exclamation, but covered her hands on her belly covered by sweaters, with a hint of shame on her face.

The grunt is loud.

"The appetite is completely lifted!" She bowed her head in distress.

As if responding, there was a scream of greedy insects in the room one after another, and the servant girls were embarrassed, and the giants were pretending to be calm one by one, and the scene suddenly brought a comical style.

In fact, when the mysterious door opened, Lin Chu's "Stomach of Food Tyrant" sensed something and began to cheer.

"why!"

Lei Zhe noticed the abnormal twitching of his stomach pouch and his face was quite exciting.

For a while, he was already extremely anorexia, and he didn't enjoy a meal. This burst of appetite would be like a demon breaking out of a cage.

Oh, no, it should be said that it was originally the devil getting out of trouble. Lei Zhe's fists hanging on his side were firmly clenched. The veins were like small insects, wriggling on his forehead, and his face suddenly became very hideous.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound of uncovering the pot made Lei Zhe unable to control his runaway.

In fact, all the movements in the house are under the control of Xia Yu.

When Lei Zhe brought the'Soufflé Omelet' into his eyes, Xia Yu was stunned and amused. Why?

This starts with the original work of "The Spirit of the Halberd". The King of Medicine Xingping Chuangzhen is a master at making omelets. This type of cooking was spent by him. From the breakfast mini omelette during the stay and study period to autumn The selected curry omelet stew rice actually has the cooking ideas of omelet in it. For Xia Yu today, the technical content is not high.

Technology is not worth mentioning, what about the ingredients?

Of course, Xia Yu was frightened by Lei Zhe's stacking of taboo ingredients.

Ma Si and Guifu Naruto cut thistles, use taboo ingredients, and control a kind that can stand on the top of the super class even if it is strong. Lei Zhe is good, and there are several kinds of them with one use, what milk whale's **, what sky water...

Okay, I don't know what to do. There is only the "Five-headed Bird's Egg" that he is familiar with, and he doesn't understand everything else and hasn't touched it.

But what about it?

Uncovering the pot, letting the thick, hot white mist envelope himself.Xia Yu was so free, and inexplicably, glanced at the place where Erina was, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she thought of how she had first adjusted the "Tongue of God".

At that time, Erina's cooking style was exquisite, like a flawless white castle, but too pale.

And now, although the target of the "training" has changed, in Xia Yu's eyes, the plot seems a little familiar.

The same exquisiteness.

Lei Zhe's sophistication is based on piling up priceless ingredients, so every bite seems to weigh more than a thousand dollars.

According to Erina's words at the time, if his so-called "civilian cuisine" is on one end of Libra, then Lei Zhe's exquisite Lin cuisine can stand on the other end, and his weight can easily burst his cooking.

Therefore, compete head-to-head with the ingredients and find your own way out.

So where is the winning point?

"It's in this pot!"

With a chuckle to herself, Xia Yu put on heat-insulating gloves, took out the built-in steaming casserole, uncovered the lid, poured the rich and bright soup into a basin, and then placed it on ice cubes and quickly let it cool. The blocks melted pile after pile in minutes.

When the soup cools down, the cooking of the custard really begins.

A box of supermarket cheap eggs becomes a full bowl of egg liquid. The egg white and egg yolk are completely fused, and the soup is mixed and stirred. As for the seasoning, salt, mirin, etc., all are omitted. Everyone sees Xia Yu After hurrying up and busy, in the end, the white mud was sprinkled into the twenty-odd tea bowls arranged on the tabletop one after another, suddenly surprised.

"what is this?"

"No salt, no mirin and soy sauce, the only seasoning, I really don't understand it!"

There was a cry from the jury.

The hostess raised her hand to cover her mouth, and said in a daze, "This shouldn't be..."