Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"Wait, everyone, it's good soon!"

Wearing a Christmas maid costume, Misha Tamagawa rushed into the long queue in front of the paving tent, shouting at the loudest.

Zhu Qing held her arms and watched Xia Yu's cooking on the spot by the stove.

Tiangong's bellows were placed on the ground, blowing constantly to the stove.

And in the big pot set up on the stove is full of red liquid, a big pot of red wine!

On the table, there are neatly arranged spice boxes. Xia Yu, who is rarely dressed in Santa's clothes, grabs several spice boxes with her hands, and mutters to herself with her own audible mosquito sound.

"Star anise, cloves, cinnamon."

"Cinnamon sticks, cardamom powder, lemon slices."

"Forget it, let's use fresh lemons instead of dried lemon slices. Well, the amount of red wine in a pot is about one and a half lemons. Fresh apples must not be less. Put in slices, about two, and oranges... "

In addition to spices, the fresh fruits used are dazzling.

The small wine shop under the street lights at night was locked by the flash of the mobile phone from time to time. Xia Yu ignored the flashes and threw all the materials into a pot full of red wine. The smell obviously did not change much. He sniffed, but squinted lightly. The eyes muttered to themselves: "Not enough balance!"

Seeing this, Zhu Qing's eyes were surprised.

"Super smell?!"

Seeing Xia Yu smelling the smell to judge the amount of spices, she inevitably felt suspicious.

Perceiving her aunt's uncertain eyes, Xia Yu was secretly happy, super sense of smell?wrong.In fact, this is just after the completion of the [spices inequality], naturally giving Xia Yu a kind of affinity. To put it simply, in addition to practical use, he can also distinguish the quality of spices and control the amount of spices through his sense of smell. Very special "Nose of Spice".

This "nose of spice" is far more powerful in the professional field than the general-purpose super-olfactory and god-like sense of smell. After all, it is exclusive to the spice emperor, how ordinary?

"All right!"

He sprinkled some unidentified spice dust into the pot. Ding, an absolutely balanced golden scale appeared on Xia Yu's head. This is a kind of self-confidence that can be truly captured, or in other words, the perfection given to him by the perfect [spice inequality]. Strong true vision means that the spice formula is established.

He couldn't help laughing and clapping his hands, "The rainbow is gone!"

"The rainbow disappeared?"

Zhu Qing and Tamagawa Ayaka looked at a pot of red wine, and finally remembered that at the beginning Xia Yu held the reagent bottle with rainbow juice, like an alchemist, carefully pouring into the pot with so little color. Water particles.

As we all know, rainbow juice has the power to exaggerate colors. No matter what the quality of the food, if it is mixed in, it should be colorful when it is about to be finished, because this is the characteristic of forbidden juice and cannot be erased according to common sense. Kind of...

But what about Guanghua?

The two looked intently at the red wine pot that was gradually emitting smoke. The liquid was translucent. Fruits such as apples, lemons and oranges, as well as ingredients such as star anise, cinnamon, and cinnamon sticks, were in the warming red wine like fish and shrimp in a clear stream. , Very eye-catching.

"Clang, clang!"

Soon, the sound of the spoon hitting the cooking pot spread, and the queue of people waiting quietly suddenly rioted.

Tamagawa Meisa hangs up a sale sign in front of the liquor store:

Xia’s Christmas mulled wine, 500 yen per glass, one glass per person, limited festive gift!

"500 yen?"

"It's so cheap! It's indeed a holiday gift!"

Even if you don’t know what precious ingredients are put in the so-called “Xia’s Christmas mulled wine”, a group of guests only recognize the Xia’s brand, and 500 yen, almost 30 soft coins, is placed on the food festival, which is considered the most common people. Snacks are made.

There was a jk female high school student who was holding 10,000 banknotes on the sidelines. After a while, she took out the pink wallet, put the 10,000 banknotes back, and searched for the bag. Finally, she found a 500 denomination in the corner of the handbag. coin.

Ding!

Ding!

Coin after coin fell in the money jar with a pleasant voice.

Tamagawa Meisa is wearing a Christmas maid costume. Her sister is responsible for picking up the flat-bottomed open-top kitchen utensils for scooping wine. A spoon is equivalent to a cup. She smiles and delivers mulled wine to the coin-throwing guests.Fortunately, Xia Yu ordered a lot of glasses. In addition to the piles of wine boxes behind the wine shop, there are also many clean glasses that have been cleaned.

Xia Yu didn't have time. This pot of wine was cooked, he went to the second stove and set a dark pot, but this pot was a wok, not a soup pot for boiling red wine.

When the bellows moved here, the fire was booming, and the pot quickly heated up. Xia Yu turned around and moved out a lot of chestnuts in a large bucket that was drained. He took a knife in one hand and chestnuts from the basket in one hand. The knife clicked. A small gap was opened in the middle of the chestnut, revealing the meat inside.

The chestnuts in the pot quickly increased, but within half a minute, Xia Yu poured oil into the pot, took the spatula and danced, swish!

The sorrel nuts were all stained with oily coats, and in the black wok, they gave out an attractive aroma.

Roast chestnuts!

It’s not just the [Spice Inequality], Xia Yu doesn’t plan to hide it tonight, and uses the perfect [Blasting Flame] to gather the fire. It takes less than a few minutes. A pot of roasted chestnuts is like a spring of thin nuts. The young couples who had just tossed a coin and each had a glass of Christmas mulled wine, suddenly looked over with an eagerness to eat.

Holding a brush, I smeared each chestnut with sugar water carefully and neatly. After another one or two minutes, Xia Yu knocked on the pot again and hung up a second sign in front of the roasted chestnut booth:

Xia’s Christmas roasted chestnuts, 10 pieces per bag, 500 yen.

Facing the gaze from the guests, Xia Yu coughed: "I heard that Christmas mulled wine and roasted chestnuts match better!"

So, the young couple happily voted two more coins, and each took away a bag of hot roasted chestnuts. These chestnuts were full, with shiny black shells, golden flesh, and mimeographed in the bag.

Just near the Xia’s food festival stall, the young couple stopped and drank a sip of hot spiced wine. At that moment, the heat flowed through the body and limbs. It was obviously rainy night, but the position was warm and the hot mist exhaled. As if it comes with naughty background music, apples, lemons, oranges and a dried spice turn into villains in the dream kingdom, jumping in the fog, wearing clothes of different colors, so the fog looks colorful.

Take a sip of wine and breathe out.

Inexplicably, the turmoil surrounding Xia's paving disappeared, and a fantasy and tranquil atmosphere naturally formed.

After drinking and eating roasted chestnuts, the guests fell into the dreamy kingdom of seven-color Christmas.

"what……"

Yu Chuan Meisha whispered and asked Xia Yu, who was cooking the fourth pot of mulled wine, to look up at the stall, but unexpectedly met Chen Yang and the blonde girl expecting beside him.

"Yo!" Xia Yu said hello, "Chef Chen hasn't seen you for several days!"

Chen Yang was very agile. He took out a ten-thousand-yuan note and put it into the money jar, "Give me two cups of mulled wine and two bags of roasted chestnuts!"

"Okay!"

But Misa Tamagawa answered with a smile.

Seeing that Chen Yang and the blonde girl took snacks, Xia Yu screamed, "Would you like to sit in the store?"

Chen Yang was stunned.

Xia Yu blinked, "This is the treatment of VIP guests."

It is best to have a seat to sit down and enjoy slowly.Chen Yang crossed the threshold, and the moment he entered the house, a pair of eyes glanced over, he trembles, the glass of mulled wine is shaking.

There were many people in the house.

In igo, there are Kamahara, Aoki and the heroine.

In the Totsuki line, Dojima Gin, Senzaemon, and Zaipa Joichiro, and even Nagiri Soe and his wife were there, as well as a group of Toyo tycoons whose names Chen Yang can only call.Alice was at her parents' side, holding the wine glass with her hands, her cheeks flushed.

"When did these guys come?!"

He couldn't stop screaming in his heart, Chen Yang regretted that he wanted to pinch his thighs. He waited in line for almost an hour before he waited eagerly. However, the back door of this group of big guys in the house obviously went through, bypassing the queuing link and enjoyed it early. Christmas snacks filled the storefront.

"Find a seat for yourself, so I won't entertain more."

Zhu Qing raised his hand and waved at the square table not far away, and then continued to chat with the heroine, Cai Pau Ichiro.