Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Xia Yu was sitting in meditation in the backyard corridor, sitting cross-legged, staring straight at a glass on the dwarf.

In the cup, it was a strange golden yellow viscous liquid.

Toot.

At this time, the mobile phone that was also placed on the table vibrated, and the tabby cat, lying next to Xia Yu, licking his paws, looked up.

Have a text message?

Not much in the mood, Xia Yu didn't plan to bother.

In fact, he had been sitting like this for a long time, thinking that he could sit still and carefully catch this glass of liquid. Before that, he had such a faint feeling that he had reacted on a whim in the morning, and everything fell to nothing.

Sitting there, the heart field that hasn't been quiet for long is covered with weeds again.

Xia Yu deeply doubted the integrity of the system.

If, just supposing, the golden liquid installed is extraordinary, then why the system that has always been stingy has such a big obvious loophole?

It should be understood that the reward is only one piece, and it is a larva and weighs several hundred grams.

What does the brain circuit of the system think?

Additional compensation, or bribery?

Xia Yu was suspicious of this extra golden liquid that contained fish.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a sound of footsteps from the second floor to the corridor.

Zhu Qingshoes were not worn, and the barefoot smiled excitedly, and shouted: "Ayu, don't sit stupidly, go to the room to tidy up, pack all the clothes and kitchen utensils that should be taken."

Xia Yu had blue veins on her forehead, and she tapped the coffee table with a hint of irritability on her fingers, "Hey, hey, don't you see that I'm thinking about things, let's play!"

He didn't listen to Zhu Qing's words at all.

Zhu Qing stood at the sliding door with his arms akimbo, smiling but not smiling: "Who was talking about returning home a while ago."

"Go home? What are you going back..."

Without spitting out the second half of the words, Xia Yu shocked all over and stood up.

"What are you talking about?" He grabbed Zhu Qing's shoulders excitedly.

"Go home!"

Zhu Qing glanced strangely, "The old guy has sent the imperial decree, you haven't received his text message?"

"Uh, text message?"

Patting his forehead, Xia Yu turned around and fluttered, picked up the phone on the desk, and turned it on.

Sure enough, an unread message is displayed like this:

Can go back!

The text contains two simple words, but it is strange that Xia Yu actually felt a burst of murderous air coming over her face.

Ok?

Ding Dong, with the claw machine in hand, just as Xia Yu was immersed in the huge surprise, the second text message popped up again:

Remember to take care of yourself.

"Take care of your body..." Xia Yu read the old man's concern for his return to the country, and at the same time engendering passion in his heart, he couldn't help being proud, "I'm a Lincook anyhow, who is afraid of whom?!"

"Furthermore!"

Xia Yu looks at the personal panel.

The upgrade progress of the Kitchen Heart Golden Frame stays at 91/100. Although it has failed to reach the goal of the Golden Frame before embarking on the road back to China, but these few talents are lacking, Xia Yu believes that after returning to China and encountering the powers of various schools, one A fierce battle can be filled to completion.

and also.

If you want to quickly purify the legendary kitchenware, you must get 3 yuan.

Therefore, it is closely related to the task of controlling the use of taboo spices.

Now he has created his own spice formula and has successfully achieved 60% control. Xia Yu is confident and finds the right material to make the formula climb to the top of the Lin rank. % Control is a matter of course.

The old man's imperial decree made Zhu Qing and Xia Yu immersed in great joy.

Zhu Qing stayed in Dongying for so many days, and stayed home, so he was bored and irritable. After all, he was unfamiliar with his life in a foreign country, but it was different when he returned to China.Now Zhu Qing is eager to return to a familiar city and a familiar environment.

For a moment, sisters Yuchuan could not help looking at each other when they saw the two running up and down.

Seeing this situation, Tamagawa Misa went to the store and secretly called Morita Maki. After a while, the girl ordered the house from the next door Morita Noodles, and rushed to her panting.

When she arrived, Xia Yu was packing kitchen utensils.

Pastry sticks, old noodle jars.

Three of the seven-star swords are Pojun, Wenqu and Greedy Wolf.

There are also some newly added, but rarely seen kitchenware, such as Tiangong bellows and Siyang Fangku.

Although these kitchen utensils can be directly stored in the props backpack, Xia Yu's IQ is normal and he returns to the country empty-handed. If he encounters a halberd and turns out a bunch of kitchen utensils out of thin air, wouldn't he have to be dissected by the state agency?

Looks still have to be dressed up.

The old man's reminder to cherish his life is to tell his grandson to be careful and meticulous, so that the disaster can be strangled in the cradle.

After a while, I was busy packing, and by a little later in the evening, the store was full of big and small bags.

"There are so many things."

Xia Yu murmured, wiped sweat on his forehead, and said to Maki who was helping out, "Isn't your business very busy over there? How come you have time to come over?"

Morita Noodle House benefited from the development of a shopping street, and after Mori Maki's own reputation spread, a large number of customers came to visit every day.Every time Xia Yu saw Morita Castle, this Morita father seemed to be reborn, always smiling.

Maki's long eyelashes trembled, and Yingying looked at his lips, but said nothing after all.

Thousands of words are hidden in the eyes.

The gleam of flash that seemed to have water patterns caused Xia Yuxin to tremble, and quickly deflected his gaze to look at it.

A subtle guilty conscience.

"Uh..." scratching his face, Xia Yu didn't know what to say.

Maki was about to open her mouth when a truck stopped outside, and the driver got out of the car and knocked on the door.

Sect Aoki probed his head and looked around.

"We iGo received your escort order, and the minister asked me to come and take a look. I didn't expect it to be true!" Qing Muzong said.

Without much explanation, Xia Yu handed him a checklist of precious kitchen utensils, and Qing Mu Zongtai understood.

As an international food organization, iGo has signed kitchenware distribution agreements with almost all countries and regions in the world. Xia Yu will use their power to transport things back to the country.

Of course, with his current cooking skills, it is not impossible to directly apply for consignment by plane, but as soon as he comes, there are too many things to take care of himself, and he can rest assured that he can leave it to iGo International. For both, Xia Yu decided to take it with him, naturally. There is no more energy to bring other items.

Sect Aoki patted his chest and packed the ticket: "You can rest assured in terms of safety!"

"I'm telling you, coincidence, tomorrow there will be an iGo special plane that will fly directly from Tokyo Airport to Zhonghua Shanghai..." Aoki Zongtai approached and said mysteriously, "Sage Karl will take the special plane to Zhonghua Shang Hai, as a guest attending the annual National Youth Talent Hunting in China."

Are young talents hunting all over the country?

Xia Yu was taken aback.

"Hehehe..." Qingmu Zongtai cast a look that you know, "You are in such a hurry, returning home before New Year's Day and New Year, don't tell me, you are the first time you have heard of this large-scale hunting..."

Xia Yu opened her mouth, really can't argue with her.

I'm just beeping--

It was the first time he had heard of what talent hunting was.

Helpless, he could only cast a bewildered glance at Zhu Qing.

"Don't look at me." Zhu Qing shook his hand. "Don't tell me either. You don't know about our annual elite event in China. This event has been inherited from a hundred years ago to the present day. The history and heritage lies there."

"Me, and my sister, this is your mother. In addition to your father, the older generation is the old man. In short, the famous chefs in China have had hunting experience."

Speaking of this, Zhu Qing's face became more and more weird, looking up and down Xia Yu, hesitating to say nothing.

"Say something!" Xia Yu's face was dark.

"Then I can tell you clearly, you still don't want to join in the fun, you a predecessor went to have a small fight with the little guys, and showed it to a national audience, the scene is also ugly." Zhu Qing took it for granted. The tone.

Xia Yu stunned.

Qing Mu Zongtai was also dumbfounded for a while.

Senior and little guy?He was about to say that this hunter is good at hunting. People under the age of 25 are considered to be standing on the same stage. But immediately, Qing Mu Zongtai realized that this generation is distinguished from the perspective of culinary art, and he laughed: "Right, right, right, a Lin Chef, get into a circle where special chefs and special chefs are not there. Didn't the eagle break into the chicken coop!"

Zhu Qing said, "What are you laughing at? The special chefs are all vegetables, aren't you in the chicken coop?"

"Ho!"

Qing Muzong took a breath too hard, almost choked to death, his smile froze on his face.