Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 817: Strange Recipe

"The second round of sea elections for this year's Chinese New Year's Day Hunting has ended. The list of 302 young heroes is as follows..."

On the evening news two days later, the female announcer said so.

The list slowly unfolded, it was an ancient scroll picture effect, Xia Yu's name was still the first in the first row, very eye-catching.

At the same time, online and offline discussions about this round of sea elections have not only shown no signs of stopping the fire in the past two days, but have intensified.From hot topics on Weibo to the more private circle of friends, passers-by A, B, C, Ding and Ding expressed their opinions.

After five years, classic works with perfect scores appeared again on New Year's Day. Of course, the young celebrity chef who created classics by one hand has attracted much attention.

The media hype, and the CCTV food station recently released a wave of wonderful food halberd videos of the Sapporo event. Those classic masterpieces born in the hands of Xia Yu, such as the opening and stunning debut, such as the battle against Li Han, have all become popular online Search term.

There is no neon in the Chinese world, but there are other food channels that are not inferior in influence. CCTV Food Channel is one, and it is founded by the media Ru Mu Xiaoyue. These well-known media naturally have full records of Xia Yu’s cooking. , So, the relevant record webpages and even the servers are often down, which shows how terrifying the scale of the crowds.

of course.

Xia Yu's personal social platform has undoubtedly become the focus of this wave.His latest Weibo or Twitter was taken when he just returned to China. The scene was very cryptic. He took a price poster of a domestic airport restaurant and attached a shocked expression of Khan.

The original thousands of replies have soared in the past few days, and the popularity can be ashamed of first-line stars.

...

"Hey!"

As the center of public opinion, Xia Yu stayed behind closed doors at the Zhao's Winery for several days, and simply became an otaku.

In the evening, Zhu Qing stood with his arms akimbo outside the bedroom, "If you have a guest, will you see me? Speak to me!"

"Who?"

There was a lazy voice in the room.

"A big beauty!" Zhu Qing had a joking smile on his face, "Yun Mengze Chef Alliance, the head of Hua Dan!"

Xia Yu hasn't answered yet. The woman on Zhu Qing's side hurriedly waved her hand with a hint of shame on her pretty face, "Mr. Zhu, you are too upholding me. There are many female chefs in the Yunmengze League that are better than me."

She bit her lip and glanced at the still closed door, feeling full of regrets, "Since Chef Xia is inconvenient, then I will leave first."

When the sound fell, the door of the room opened with a click.

"Oh, it really is you!"

The well-dressed teenager rubbed his eyes and stepped out, as if he had just woke up.

Xia Yu looked at the woman a few times, her eyes cleared slightly.

The female judge was obviously deliberately dressed up, with light makeup on her pink cheeks, and a small suit of ladies to line up her slim figure, especially the long legs with tight pants. The lines are perfect enough to make people appreciate it.

Fan Jiaorou was pleasantly surprised, but she was on business here, and first handed out an envelope respectfully, "This is the subject of the third round of competition, Chef Xia, please have a look. In addition, the third round of audition will start in three days. The venue will be changed from time to time. The three games will be held on the same day and at the same venue. Chef Xia, you will be assigned to the number 1 of the first game..."

Regarding the serial number and the order of appearance, Xia Yuping took the envelope flatly, but didn't tear it open, and nodded to Fan Jiaorou, "Thank you."

"And one more thing."

Fan Jiaorou plucked up the courage and bit her ruddy lips slightly, "I admire your spice skills very much. In this field, you are my predecessors, so I have an unsympathetic please——"

"Relentless please?" Xia Yu raised his hand, "Stop!"

"If you ask about the recipe of a spice, or the secret of a certain spice, please forgive me for being rude."

It's one thing to look good and delicious. Xia Yu is not generous, and just gives others his own formula.

Moreover, the knowledge about fantasy spices and taboo spices cannot be bought by money and is priceless.

"No, no!"

There was a tinge in her eyebrows. Fan Jiaorou hesitatingly took out a neatly folded white note from her jacket pocket. Xia Yu noticed the slight trembling of her fingers, "That's it. I encountered it in the spice field. Difficult problem, there is a problem with a new formula, but at my current level, I don’t know where the problem lies. Please give me some advice!"

"Oh--"

Xia Yu relaxed his vigilance and stretched out his hand, "Let me see."

Unfold the white strip of paper, and on it are the small letters of plum blossoms, and the name of the spice and the dosage are clearly written.

However, after just a few glances, Xia Yu returned the note, "New formula?"

He smiled and hid the door without breaking the lie.

Zhu Qing sent away Fan Jiaorou, who was stunned for a while, opened the door of his room and entered the room. Seeing Xia Yu at the desk, she just put down the pen and frowned and said to herself: "I didn't expect to encounter a strange prescription when I returned to China. Tempeh, garlic, scallion, basil, gardenia, mint, burdock, almonds, a total of 8 materials, not too complicated, tempeh can adjust the five flavors, and the amount is the most, is it the leader in this recipe, right? formula?"

Close your eyes and open them again after a few seconds.

"Can not Understand it!"

This time Xia Yu's tone couldn't help being surprised.

"You can't understand it, it must be made up randomly." Zhu Qing interrupted, and glanced at the note with handwriting on the table, showing lack of interest.She didn't catch a cold about Xia Yu's secretly remembering other people's formulas, so she didn't ask.

Outside Zhao's Winery.

In a silver-white car.

boom!

As soon as Fan Jiaorou got into the car, she patted the steering wheel fiercely, and said annoyed: "Sure enough, he can see it. I should understand that there can be no concealment. After all, it is to ask someone to help restore Fan's ancient formula."

In fact, Fan Jiaorou has reasons to be cautious. She still remembers the ancient formula given to her by oral means when her grandmother, who was also a famous Hunan chef, died on a sick bed in her hometown a few years ago.

Of course, the formula is flawed and not perfect. Fans' descendants need to be correct.And this is something she regrets in her grandma's career as a chef.

"Fine!" Fan Jiaorou stepped on the accelerator.

"Fine!"

In the bedroom, Xia Yu's frowning brows suddenly loosened, and the paper on the table was crumpled up and thrown into the trash can. "Maybe it's a simple graffiti formula, without any structure, don't take it seriously!"

In the past two days, the research has been completed, and the harvest is close to nothing. Xia Yu always feels that there is a backlog in his chest.

"Hey!"

Turn around to view the personal panel.

The cooking skill level has been increased from lv62 to lv65. The 3 talent points obtained for free are all added to the chef, so the progress of the chef’s upgrade reaches 94/100, and it is about to reach the perfection, but this is too late It was too late to move forward.

Xia Yu felt even more frustrated when he thought of this, "System, beg for a task!"

"Today, when I returned to China, the mission has not been triggered yet!"

"I want talent!"

The system's response was very simple, with a "ding" prompt.