Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

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"Food Scroll!"

This is Xia Yu's first strong impression of eating the old man's bamboo tube rice.Lewen novels.

In the past, Xia Yu told his opponents and students more than once that, in fact, the chef is the painter who slicked his pen on the blank canvas.

The ingredients are naturally the chef’s paint materials.

Early understanding of the "painting" way, so along the way, Xia Yu created a lot of exquisite works, such as the "Nine Feathers and Phoenix", the sacred beast that was reborn from the fire, and the five ling feathers flashing five elements in "Peacock Dance" The peacock King of Xiaguang...

Before tasting the old man's bamboo tube meal, if anyone dared to challenge him in "painting", Xia Yu would certainly be confident and hum and throw out the cruel words "You know nothing about food".

however.

At this moment, Xia Yu's worldview was refreshed by using a dragon chef's halberd cooking work.

I couldn't help but lower the chopsticks again, and put a second mouthful of bamboo rice in his mouth.

Chew and chew.

The rice grains cooked through "tubing" are fragrant and have the original flavor of flame.

In addition to the fragrant and soft glutinous rice, it also has the texture of crunched japonica rice.

That's right.

Bamboo rice is not only made of glutinous rice or only japonica rice. The old man takes both. The ratio of glutinous rice to japonica rice is about 3 to 1. This greatly enriches the layering of the rice. Chew it in one bite, and bring it softly. A little bit crispy, very refreshing.

"The grains of rice form that white canvas, so that the old man has room to play." Xia Yu has sentiment in his eyes.

The main ingredient, rice, turned out to be the basis for painting!

The old man only used ordinary glutinous rice and japonica rice to pull out a large enough canvas.

"Try again!"

After comprehending the food meaning of "Flurry", Xia Yu can also use ordinary ingredients to construct a huge and complex gourmet mood to defeat the delicate surface.Therefore, the old man's ink here just made Xia Yu marvel, not to the point of being ashamed.

What really shocked him, his chest was filled with long-lost emotions, is the splendor that burst out of his mouth during the process of chewing rice grains.

Bamboo leaves.

Fresh bamboo shoots.

And the delicious game meat with bibimbap.

The bamboo forest is faint, and Xia Yu runs barefoot across the stream, standing next to the hut and piano platform, lightly closing his eyes and standing, quietly listening to the music.

With the rice grains in his mouth, what Xia Yu saw and heard was so vivid and vivid.

After a long while, he opened his eyes sober and looked at Zhu Qing and the old man.

"How? Is it delicious?"

Zhu Qing asked impatiently, eyes gleaming with curiosity.

Xia Yu opened her mouth, "Delicious?"

He shook his head.

"I don't want to use the "delicious" evaluation."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qi and Xia Qing were stunned for a moment, and then a ray of surprise appeared in their eyes.

Is he really enlightened?

Unexpectedly, his grandson would give such an evaluation. Xia Qing still sat across the tea table with arms folded, and Kuku cast his gaze, "Oh? Tell me more specifically, tell me your truest thoughts."

Xia Yu took a breath, "Fun! Interesting!"

"what--"

"This is an evaluation of food?!"

Zhu Qing's eyes widened and confused, but Yan Qi and the old man smiled.

"how to say……"

Xia Yu was also a little speechless for a while, grabbing a bamboo tube on the table, smelling the faint bamboo fragrance that diffused out, and in his head, through the smell and actual tasting, he saw the bamboo forest picture scroll.

In this painting, there are bamboos, streams, small animals, huts and a piano girl hanging down secretly.

It's as if the real fragments that happened in the past were intercepted and recorded on the canvas with a brush.

Correct!

A true picture of all kinds of situations!

Suddenly, Xia Yu grasped the fleeting inspiration and couldn't help but blurt out: "It's like a picture of a river on the Qingming Festival..."

"Shanghetu on Qingming Festival? What does this have to do with cooking and food?" Zhu Qing was even more confused.

Xia Yu stretched out her hand and met Yan Qi and the old man's eyes, "Look, the famous painting of Shanghe Tu on Qingming Festival, isn't it a clear record of the prosperous scene of Bianjing City in the Northern Song Dynasty. With such a large canvas, there are bull mules and donkeys. There are houses, bridges, and downtown scenes... these elements are all fresh and interesting."

"The fun is in the glittering material!"

"Every material is glowing!"

He added one last sentence.

Yes.

After tasting the old man's bamboo rice, Xia Yu's head has already outlined the higher-level "painting skills".

All-inclusive, all-inclusive!

An invisible grandeur!

In other words, all the ingredients used, regardless of their quality, have become "images" on the canvas, each of which can be taken out separately to form a magnificent cooking work, which has the power to penetrate the hearts and defenses of the diners.

"Are the ingredients shining? No, all the ingredients are shining."

Thoughts subconsciously turn to life recipes.

Combining Guan Gulong's "Lava Seafood Bisque" recipe that he borrowed, the swordfish material shines in this special chef's life recipe.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu had an aftershock: "Special chef's life recipes have only one material that shines. And the old man's bamboo rice, all the materials seem to be shining and concretizing... Is this the old man's accumulation of life recipes? "

Just vaguely glancing at a fuzzy corner of the Dragon Realm scenery, Xia Yu clenched his fist, not regaining consciousness for a long time.

Upon seeing this, Yan Qi and the old man exchanged glances.

"The road to a higher place, there is no guide, you can only realize it on your own!" Yan Qi's thoughts floated, staring at Xia Yu, and secretly said: "This time the elder's halberd work is a practical lesson. Have you harvested that seed?"

...

Also on the ship Lou Lin, the rest room at the other end of the cabin.

The copper incense burner gave out a faint fragrance.

Indoors, the defeated Dragon Lord, sitting cross-legged on a futon, stared firmly at the blood-colored basin on the table in front of him.

The so-called "Wan He Lei Nest" works did not move at all.

Huang He's face was sometimes blue and sometimes white.

"Lost!"

After all, all unwillingness turned into a sigh of sorrow, "I'm completely defeated!"

In fact, even if the leader did not leave the table, Xia Qing uncovered the bamboo cover and took the initiative to display his cooking works. The interesting picture of food was hidden in the taste. When he slowly unfolded from his mind, Huang He knew that he was defeated without any suspense.

"why!"

The faint voice echoed.

This question is not about why I failed, but about why a new Dragon Chef who has made breakthroughs overseas can present such an interesting and colorful food scroll.

A faint voice said: "Your work is too monotonous compared to the old guy Xia Qing's work!"

The old man of the Wei family stood in the curtain with a calm face.

"One is trying to render the cranes, and the other is the bamboo forest picture that spreads the deep hidden story." The old man of Wei was expressionless, "Moreover, your crane picture seems to be strong, if the big river rushes into the taster's mouth, but it shines. Apart from the blood of the crane and the whole roasted crane, what else is there for the ingredients?"

"Brother Huang, if this is what you press at the bottom of the box, I can only say that you are not wronged!"

The yellow crane turned his back to the curtain and hung his head, "Yes..."

Ye Feizhou was also in the curtain, standing a few steps behind the Wei family, listening to the two Dragon Venerables in Baiyulou, talking like a riddle, the more he heard, the more confused he became.

"Feizhou!"

Suddenly, the yellow crane with its head down turned his face.

"Yes!" Ye Feizhou stood up straight.

"I am defeated..."

Huang He cast a hopeful gaze at Ye Feizhou, that gray and defeated face glowed with divine light, "But, you haven't lost yet!"

As a senior in Baiyulou, he naturally knows that Ye Feizhou is going to retreat, studying the recipes of Lin-level must-killing, and preparing to step on Xia Yu's crowning of the younger generation of kings in the New Year's Day hunt this year.

"I am old, and if I lose, I lose, but with this tone and face, you have to go up and down for me, for your master, and for Baiyulou..."

"Get it back!"

Throwing sound.