Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

A test dish under the lens came to an abrupt end.

Tang Yuqiong did not know when the live broadcast was closed, only the interview camera of CCTV Food Channel was still working normally.

The bathroom door.

"Boom!"

Wandering at the door for a while, the restless Yuan Yun knocked on the door again and exclaimed dissatisfiedly: "Mom, can't you hurry up?"

Across the door, the sound of the toilet bowl can be heard faintly.

After a while, Yuan Lanzhi came out neatly. He raised his hand and knocked on her daughter's forehead, "I didn't tell you to wait. You are impatient. Wouldn't it be alright to sit there by yourself?"

Yuan Yun suddenly groaned: "I'm afraid to interrupt Chef Xia's interview!"

Yuan Lanzhi had a trace of joking in her eyes, after all, she did not pierce the girl's thin skin.This is obviously uneasy and shy, and you have to let your mother accompany you to be at ease.

Yuan Yun pulled her mother's arm and walked two steps forward, but stopped abruptly, turned her head to look up and down Yuan Lanzhi, until a thin layer of anger appeared on the woman's face, the girl stuck her tongue out and whispered: " Anyway, mom, are you really okay?"

"You have a problem. Don't look at your embarrassed look just now. You drool all over your face. I will see how you face your classmates when you return to Jinling."

Obviously it was the girl who wanted to seize her mother's handle, but unexpectedly a word from the woman made the girl crazy.

"what!"

Hearing this, Yuan Yun covered her face with shame, thinking of a group of friends around her and pointing, the scene was terrifying just by imagination, she stomped and bitterly said: "Hmph, if they dare to laugh at me, I will also take their The embarrassment is exposed! Come on, hurt each other!"

Seeing her daughter sinking into talking to herself, the woman glanced sideways at the bathroom, her eyes flashing.

In the main house, an interview is ongoing.

In the other courtyard of the Zhao’s Winery, there is no need to say more about the elegance of the interior decoration. There is no need for extra background setting. A square table full of Chinese style, two top chairs, Xia Yu and Qi Qingyan, sit next to each other, with the camera facing tightly. With two people.

The interview came to an end, and the established Taiwanese books were gone. Qi Qingyan played on the spot, raised a question, and stared at the young and graceful face: "Just now, Miss Tang made a live broadcast. It's a sensation. Can you elaborate on the recipe for the rice eel soup? In addition, I am also very curious about your recent focus on cooking fish soup. What prompted Chef Xia to study it day and night?"

Speaking of this, Qi Qingyan changed her previous gentleness, her eyes were sharp, and her tone was low: "Is it because of the powerful enemy he will face in the top 20 qualifying competition?"

She bit the word "strong enemy" extremely hard.

The cameraman was very clever. When Qi Qingyan asked, he first gave Xia Yu a close-up of his face. Seeing that he had no reaction, he immediately turned the focus, and the camera flicked towards Zhu Qing and Tang Yuqiong sitting in the corner of the room.

Zhu Qing took it lightly, but Tang Yuqiong had a slight discoloration. This detail was undoubtedly lost in the shot.

"A strong enemy?"

Xia Yu just smiled, did not deny, nor responded positively.

But in his heart, he smiled.

To study this kind of thing, apart from the external pressure, you have a sudden whim, arouse your interest, can't it?

Of course, he didn’t say such frivolous remarks. First, it was unnecessary. Second, his name as the "Young Demon King" became more and more loud. Xia Yu didn't think it was a good thing, especially, that Before he returned to the country, a Chinese leader sent a special envoy to convey the verbal envoy, which is still like a thorn in Xia Yu's heart.

I'm all back, old fellow, where are you?

For a while, such a thought has always been entrenched in my mind.Xia Yu couldn't help sending a resentful voice to the lofty ruler of the Chinese world, "If you have something to say quickly, don't hide it, it's hard for labor and management to sleep and eat!"

and.

A pair of secretly watching eyes made Xia Yu feel uncomfortable. How many old guys have noticed him?

"Chef Xia, Chef Xia..."

Qi Qingyan wakes up the teenager who has divergent thinking.

"Oh, I just lost my mind. You asked for the recipe, right? It's ordinary medicated soup. The eel processing procedure is also very simple. Butcher, wash, cut into pieces, and then blanch the meat with hot medicinal soup to remove the muddy smell of the meat. To reconcile the blood, the next step is to stir-fry with fat and green onion. Finally, the fried eel is thrown into a casserole and cooked in a soup..."

After speaking, Xia Yu got up from the chair and stretched out, "It's finally over!"

Qi Qingyan stood up and reminded with a bit of embarrassment: "There is the next question, what is the reason that prompted you to study in such a retreat day and night, is it a strong enemy?"

"A strong enemy?"

Xia Yu stretched her arms and stopped in the air. His face was full of confusion, and he was definitely not pretending, "Who?"

Qi Qingyan opened his mouth, but because he was the Huadan of CCTV Food Station and was conducting an exclusive interview with a celebrity chef, at this time, the surname reminded him that it was not the fuse that lit the explosive barrels. Didn’t it lead to a fight? Forced, the food counter is not human inside and outside.

Can't lead the war!

This thought prevented Qi Qingyan from spitting out the name of that person. However, in her heart, Qi Qingyan silently added: "In the Chinese world, your only powerful enemy to the younger generation is the "China Five Show", especially that one. Ye Feizhou, the leading disciple who has been the champion for several consecutive years!"

The interview was over, and he was treated with unique dishes. Qi Qingyan left in a hurry, feeling a little panic.

"Hey!"

Tang Yuqiong was dissatisfied, "You fellow, didn't you put our "Five Chinese Show" in your eyes, come, come, let me have a warm-up with halberd, let you see the progress of my old lady during this period. Don't think you are running all the time, and we are standing still!"

"Warm up with a halberd?"

"My mother?"

"Ha, the momentum is not weak!"

Xia Yu, who was about to cross the door, stopped, raised her finger to the three claypot rice eel soup on the corner tray, and said with a smile, "Come on, you taste all the three soups, we Sit down and let the knees grow longer and talk about the halberd provisions."

Hum!

The one at his feet weakened, Tang Yuqiong's strong momentum just gathered, suddenly weakened, "Wh, what, I just talk about it casually, who wants to eat your dark food? Don't think of poisoning me!"

She kept stirring a strand of hair in her ears with her fingers, her eyes fluttered, and her eyes were clearly afraid of "dark cooking".

"I will never eat eel again!" Tang Yuqiong murmured silently in his heart.

"Hey, what a woman transformed into an eel!"

Xia Yu smiled and waved away.

Yuan Yun and Yuan Lanzhi’s mother and daughter just got here from the end of the corridor, but Xia Yu walked away. The girl could only watch the god in her heart go into the kitchen and close the door again. She clicked her lips, but after all she didn’t shout anything. Please stay with the words of the boy.

Zhu Qing said to Yuan Lanzhi with his arms akimbo: "Lanzhi, we haven't seen each other for several years. I heard that you became the dean of the Yuan Family Cooking School in Jinling..."

Two women of the same age found a chair and sat down to reminisce about the past.

...

Three days later, the annual New Year's Day hunting audition finally reached the final stage.

Just as the 30-strong battle was in the heat, there was a surprise sound from the manor industry in Baiyulou, on the outskirts of Shanghai, echoing from the cooking room in the villa.

"Master Wei!"

"Master Wei!!"

In the study, Venerable Dragon Wei An is staring at the laptop screen, and he is repeatedly watching a videotape of the game, instead of the top 30 knockout games that are broadcast live on the whole network. "This sea bass medicated soup is indeed a rare product. The formulaic images of the spear and shield in the two chapters of'Salted Douchi' are simply magical, spiritual!"

Wei An was shocked by the swiftly approaching shout outside the door. The moment his lover's figure dangled in, Wei An patted the laptop cover and closed the computer.

Crackling.

However, due to the lack of control, the notebook was closed, but a palm print on the surface of the lid was sunken.

Seeing this, Wei An's eyebrows twitched.

Don't think too much, the laptop must have broken screen.For Venerable Dragon, who is accustomed to frugality, his mood will inevitably feel a little irritable when he sees himself breaking something.

"Feizhou, what's the matter?" Wei An scowled.

Ye Feizhou, who has always abide by etiquette, broke into the study without knocking this time. With a deep joy written on his face, he adjusted his breathing with a tremor: "Master Wei, I, I touched it!"

boom!

With another palm, the laptop on the desk cracked and flickered.