Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"woman?"

Hearing the black-robed man who showed amazing sword skills speak, this side hall suddenly riots.

Not some old monster?

Xia Yu was stunned, but his eyes flashed strangely.

Listening to the sound, he dared to conclude with his rich experience that this woman must be young.And you know, on the Lou Lin ship, the passengers wear black robes, which is equivalent to a masked ball. Such a young female chef who doesn't hide her gender must be the proud golden peacock, right?

"Aunt Qing." He patted Zhu Qing's shoulder lightly, and Zhu Qing also retracted his gaze somewhat dumbfounded, apparently surprised by the woman's sword skills.

"In the Chinese world, is there such a young female genius with the best sword skills?" Xia Yu asked with concern.

Zhu Qing frowned.

"Well"

She pondered, thinking hard, and there were many young female chefs' faces in her head.

"Tang's daughter, you have competed with her. Although she has a Tang's Mandarin Duck Sword, Tang Yuqiong is not as good as you as a whole."

"Wu Yingying, do you remember your character? However, she specializes in tea art, not knife skills."

"Well, only the Yang Man, the infant nutritionist who appeared on stage with you in the first round of the audition today, the descendant of the green-faced beast. The Yang family ranked 17th in the dark world, also known as Sky Dark Star, it is said that Yang Man has been recognized by Yang's ancestors, so her sword skills must be proud of the younger generation in the Chinese world"

Yang Man?

In Xia Yu's head, there was only a fuzzy face.

He only remembered Yang Man's butterfly childlike porridge. Others, such as big body weight, big breasts, short legs, and the appearance of a mole on his face, Xia Yu didn't care much on stage.

"Is there no one?"

At this time, the female chef in the black robe spoke again, with regret in her voice.

The whispers in the room were quieter.

Looking at the full state here, you know that Tiangong Pavilion is extremely popular on the Loulin ship.

Xia Yu stared at the female chef's back and asked Zhu Qing the reason in a low voice. He only heard Zhu Qing's words with a chuckle and said: "It's very simple. A rule that has been inherited to the present was formulated. However, the Loulin ship is open, and the nine halls on the ship, Pinxuan Pavilion, Ge Gu Zhai, Library Hall, Five Elements Terrace, Zhihuo Pavilion, Tiangong Temple, and the Kirin Pavilion on the top floor, will only open at midnight. The Dragon Hall in Beijing, as well as the Yunwujian where Mr. Yan sits personally, have a benefit that benefits foreign chefs."

"welfare?"

Seeing Xia Yu's confusion, Zhu Qing raised his finger at the Tiangong Pavilion, "Just pick it up and say it. If you want to get this unique benefit, it's very simple. It's very simple to demonstrate sword skills and defend success. No one dares to challenge. You, then the benefits will fall into your pocket."

A mysterious smile burst out from the corner of his lips.

"Moreover, the welfare of Tiangong Pavilion is within easy reach."

Xia Yu was startled, his eyes followed Zhu Qingquan's white fingers, fixedly looking over, the focus of his eyes was the sharp sharp blade quietly standing on the chopping board beside the bloody pigskin on the kitchen counter.

Ding!

Without warning, a line of system text popped up:

"An unknown device was found."

"It is preliminarily identified that the tool is of purple quality, and more detailed information about the famous tool must be identified by touch."

Famous device!

The female chef's knife skills were so amazing that Xia Yu had forgotten the existence of this knife.

Knife work and knives are complementary.

To pick a popular example, just like the people in the rivers and lakes are crazy to pursue the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Sword, a good blade is also of great significance to the chef. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can directly improve the skill of cooking.

The silence in the side hall lasted for about a minute.

"nobody!"

The female chef confirmed again, and immediately turned her head to look at the middle-aged man blowing the sky full of flesh.

"This person is" Zhu Qinggang was about to introduce Xia Yu, and the female chef's next sentence made her pupils shrink slightly and her words could not help but stop.

"I don't want this knife!"

There was no sound.

"Don't?"

In the winter, the middle-aged man who still wore a sleeveless tight-fitting shirt showed a trace of doubt. He grabbed the blade on the chopping board and hung the blade upside down to the sky. It just so happened that a strand of meat flew down, softly and silently. Over the blade.

"Boom!"

Just like the hair is broken, the thread of meat that can blow the old high with this blow is neatly broken.

Everything happens in nature, without external influence.

The strands of flesh that are as light as hair can be broken when they fall on the blade, which is simply a realistic version of "blowing and breaking hair"!

"Good knife!"

There was a gasp in the room.

The middle-aged man looked at the female chef in his spare time, "Are you sure?"

"This knife is my most satisfying work in the past three years. It is comparable to ancient famous products. If you take it, it will be enough to pass on to future generations as a treasure of this vein."

His voice is full of anger.

Everyone is watching female chefs, including Xia Yu and Zhu Qing.

But the female chef shook her head without hesitation, "I don't want it!"

"Master Meng, I have a broken knife here, please help me repair it!" The female chef was very straightforward. She removed a sheath from her large black robe, and the middle-aged person who was respectfully called Master Meng took it. With the knife and the handle wrapped with silk rope, his complexion changed slightly.

"This knife"

"It's a famous product handed down from my ancestors. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and I haven't been able to keep it well."

Female chefs have obvious self-blame and guilt in their words.

"You come with me."

So the middle-aged man and the female chef entered the secret room and closed the door.

Zhu Qing recovered, listening to the whispers around him, and was also curious about the identity of the female chef, "The knife made Master Meng so careful, it must be extraordinary!"

As she said, she turned her head to find that Xia Yu stared at the closed door of the secret room.

"Ayu?"

Zhu Qing shook her hand.

Snapped!

Xia Yu patted her hand, "I'm still there!"

"Why, did you find it, or was it shocked by others' sword skills?" Zhu Qing smiled.

"A little familiar."

Vaguely separated by a layer of easily piercable sandpaper, Xia Yu was certain that as long as the lecturer Meng pulled out a small half of the blade in public, he could call the origin of the broken blade.

But unfortunately, this is someone else’s sex.

The Tiangong Palace is over.

In any case, the welfare already belonged to the female chef. Everyone had no thoughts, and the crowd was cleared in just half a minute.

Xia Yu and Zhu Qing walked along the spacious corridor to the top of the six-story ship.

On the sixth floor, there is no partition, the space is open, and the whole floor is a large hall called "Kirin Pavilion".

Zhu Qing never stopped talking. Whether Xia Yu listened or not, he said at ease: "The Meng craftsman is the inheritor of the Meng clan art of the dark world. His own cooking skills are not so exquisite, but he Looking at the entire Chinese world, the casting technique is one of the strongest."

"In the past, the dark world, the small inconspicuous kitchen utensils, and the Lou Lin ship at your feet, all have the mark of Meng. Why do you think the dark world overwhelmed the light world until a new batch The evildoer reverses its decline? You know, Ren, Lan Feihong and others in the past have devoted themselves to learning art in the dark world. Tsk tsk, Ren's knife skills and several commonly used kitchen knives are full of shadows in the dark world? "

This is true.

What Luohan Crystal Cut, and the matching Ice Soul Knife.

Cooking skills are soft power.

Bingpoknife is a kind of hard power at the technical level.

Both soft and hard, it is no wonder that the dark world continues to this day after experiencing the great turmoil of Kaiyu's death.Although in modern times, the reputation of the dark world is not obvious, and the difference between the dark and the light world is not so clear, but if you look carefully, in this plane of time and space in the Chinese mainland, it is not excessive to say that the dark world is everywhere.

In other words, the dark world has completely melted into the blood factor of China and cannot be separated.