Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"Boom!"

The distant bells blared across the Huangpu River at midnight.

With this bell, Lou Lin's "Tenglong Hall" officially opened its doors!

Xia Yu followed Zhu Qing into the lobby, shocked and watched.

Resplendent!

Just like a luxurious theater, there are three floors of auditorium outside the spacious main stage, and lanterns are arranged in every corner.

A total of nine pillars with golden dragons propped up the dome.

The judging seat is also worth mentioning. It is set up on the north side, relying on the wall of the blue dragon that soars through the clouds and fog. All five carved mahogany chairs are seated, representing all the five judges present!

The three-story auditorium is full of seats, with Xia Yu and Zhu Qing at the highest point.

"Old man--"

Suddenly, Xia Yu looked towards a staircase.

The two sides of the halberd stepped, each came out of the passage, and then looked at each other in two opposite kitchen counters.

One of the old men took off his hood first, his gray hair was flowing and his face was full of energy.

The signature standing posture with arms folded is still the familiar cool expression.

For some reason, Xia Yu felt hot in his eye sockets, full of heat, and itchy throat. It seemed that he couldn't help but scream.

"Shh!"

Zhu Qing was clever, and reached out to cover his mouth in time, "The old guy may not know that we are on the boat. Before the war, we still don't disturb his mind."

The entire lobby was silent, but two thousand people looked like a group of faint virtual shadows.

"Yellow Crane!"

A scream exploded in the lobby, full of breath.

Xia Qing looked at his opponent at the kitchen counter in front of him, "To this day, do you have a trace of shame?"

The opponent of the old man is also an old man.

However, both old people, Xia Qing and Dragon Head belong to the burly type. In ancient times, it is estimated that they could carry a big sword on a horse and rush into the battle. The treasure is not old.

And Bai Yulou, the Dragon Venerable named Yellow Crane, had a hunched back and a rickety figure, whose temperament had been compared by Xia Qing.

Hearing and asking, Huang He just shook his head and said indifferently: "Xia Qing, you are too naive, as strong as you and me. You do everything from your heart. Right and wrong are relative. I think I’m right, turn around. Look again, why should you be ashamed?"

"Back then, it was released that I was secretly recorded by Xia's kitchen, and you were the first to get out. Isn't that ashamed?" A series of sneers made the skylight rumbling.

Xia Yu was stunned.

Zhu Qing was at the side, cast a hateful look at the hunched old man.

Then, she pulled Xia Yu's sleeves and whispered: "Ayu, take a good look at these hypocrites. There is no calamity in this world, everything is ***. You are not always wondering why the Xia family was forced to live abroad. Well, your parents are all related to the incident that year. Ten years ago, two major events happened in the Chinese world..."

clang!

The words were interrupted by the harsh drums.

Xia Qing went to the golden drum, took the drumsticks, banged vigorously, and the dull and solemn voice echoed in the lobby.

"let's start!"

When the sound disappeared, Xia Qing threw the drumsticks to the dull halberd emcee, and returned to his kitchen counter.

The emcee of Shiji swallowed and said, "Then please five judges to appear!"

As a result, the five judges who arrived early uncovered their hoods one after another.

All old faces.

The atmosphere in the lobby is even more silent.

For these five judges, Xia Yu knew Yan Qi. The leader of the dark world was not the main judge, but on the right hand side of a dignified old man.

Zhu Qing lost his voice, and was obviously frightened by this exaggerated judging lineup.

For a long time, she said with a trembling, "Lao Yan, Lao Lan, Lao Li, Lao Wei, and that person, there are five people in total, the top group of people in China today! They are all old monsters!"

Yan is always Yan Qi.

Who are Lao Lan, Lao Li, and Lao Wei?

And that...

Xia Yu was confused.

"Lao Lan is the patriarch of the Lan clan, Lan Chuhan's grandfather."

"Old Li, Chief Li, Li Han wants to call him his grandfather."

"Wei Lao may be the youngest in this, about sixty, leading all the imperial kitchens, the chef of the Forbidden City."

Zhu Qingyu quickly explained.

Is there a grandfather?

Xia Yu's reaction at the moment can be described as messy. With such a long life, he can still walk around as a judge. This body is too tough and unscientific.

The key is the middle one.

"The dragon head is here too!" Zhu Qing said quietly.

It seems that among the many gazes, he noticed the sight from the third floor of the auditorium. The leader of the Chinese industry who was the main judge in the middle looked up and frowned.

Humph!

Zhu Qing curled his lips and looked indifferent to the dignity of the dragon head.

Xia Yu was beside her, with a cold sweat on her forehead, and she was heartbroken.

Zhu Qing was perfectly defended against this indiscriminate aoe form of aura attack, but as for Xia Yu, just being swept by those eyes, her heart contracted uncontrollably and her body became stiff.

"let's start--"

Withdrawing his eyes, the Chinese leader sitting in the middle said in a low voice.

"As for the topic of eating halberd..."

Xia Qing and Huang He both went to the judging panel.

Xia Yu's breathing also stagnated, "Is this caused by the leader on the spot?"

"Meter!"

Just listen to the leading spit out a word.

"The history of rice planting in China can be traced back to a long, long time ago. So, this halberd will return to the original point and use'rice' as the main ingredient to cook any dishes!"

"and!"

The leader looked at Xia Qing, his eyes flashed: "Rice, only ordinary rice is allowed, the quality of other materials is not limited!"

The lobby is always silent.

This depressive and deadly atmosphere was very uncomfortable for Xia Yu, who was used to the lively stage.

There was no cheering, no discussion, and the black-robed audience seemed to be non-existent, just like virtual projections.

Meter!

Xia Yu muttered silently, her eyes gleaming.

Speaking of dishes with rice as the main ingredient, there are too many dishes. If you directly cook rice with rice, you can make a big table of dishes.

Be flexible and solve the problem. There are plenty of recipes available for milled rice and rice noodles.

The problem of eating halberd is very common.

However, halberd players are not ordinary.

The old man is Long Chu, and the one named Huang He is also Long Chu.

So what dishes with "rice" as the main melody can be presented with Long Chu's handwriting?Xia Yu couldn't help but look forward to it.

He had a faint hunch that he might have unexpected gains.