Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

After the New Year’s Eve reunion dinner, it is the first day of the new year.

Just after dawn, the wooden stairs of the old house made a babble, and Xia Yu yawned and got down from the bedroom on the second floor.

"Wow—"

The sudden sound of splashing water.

In the middle of the patio, there are several wooden barrels, each of which is filled with cold well water. The old man's upper body is naked, and one barrel after another is raised to pour from the top, maybe because of high body temperature, or some internal strength, In short, the old man's head was misty, and Xia Yu was secretly speechless.

But when he was in neon, the old man would often take cold showers, and there was the sound of splashing water late at night, and Xia Yu was often disturbed to clear his dreams. Therefore, seeing the old man taking a bath, he felt calm and calm.

"correct!"

Xia Yu also took the well water to wash his face. The coldness spread from his cheeks all over his body, and his sleepiness was gone. He turned his head and asked the old guy who was wiping his body with a towel, "Today's first day of the new year, don't you have to go down the street?"

According to the custom on the first day of the new year, walking around, seeing relatives and friends, and saying congratulations on getting rich, seems to be right.

Unexpectedly, the old man said coolly: "Our family has no one to visit!"

"Oh."

Xia Yu smiled very happily, "This way I can stay home again. I thought I would be so busy during the Spring Festival!"

"House?"

The old man threw the towel on his broad and thick shoulders, and suddenly said: "From today, I will teach you something."

what!

The steps that were about to go out froze.

Xia Yu was surprised. This was the first time his old man told him that he wanted to teach him something, "What is it?"

Curiosity was raised all at once.

The old man took him to the kitchen.

"I heard Senzaemon say that you have learned the recipe "Devil Ramen" and have some research experience, so you can show it to me first."

He pointed to the kitchen counter, Xia Yu glanced at it and was stunned. The counter was piled up and down with tools and ingredients such as buckwheat bags and conditioning basins. Obviously the old man had already prepared.

"what--"

Xia Yu was funny, and folded his arms and said unceremoniously: "Old man, if you want to eat my breakfast ramen, just say it plainly. Don't use this reason to cheat and cheat. Who is the grandfather and grandson?"

Xia Qing replied indifferently: "If you feel that a casual and perfunctory attitude can satisfy me, you can give it a try."

His upper body is obviously naked, and the wet towel is still hanging on his shoulders, but the old man at this moment is clearly serious.

An unspeakable momentum came to Xia Yu.

Ok?

Xia Yu narrowed his smile slightly and squinted.

"Now, from the standpoint of a top dragon chef, I am tasting your dishes, and I only eat the designated Devil King Ramen. Do you want to try to challenge it?" The old man's eyes were inexplicably dangerous. sense.

"cut!"

Xia Yu pouted.

His demon king ramen was once praised by Senzaemon, and the old man who is in the same position as Senzaemon, has an appetite, no matter how hard his tongue can be, he can't eat food that meets his psychological expectations, is it nonsense?

The old man must have this discipline, so Xia Yu is full of confidence.

"You old fellow, let me smash your tongue today and make you fully recognize me--" Xia Yu immediately took off the coarse cloth apron hanging on the wall nail, and then walked around, preparing the ingredients.

In the recipe of "Devil Ramen", the main ingredients are garlic and garlic, or garlic!

Xia Yu was worried that ingredients such as garlic chicken and blue star bath were nowhere to be found at home. He didn't expect that the old man would also prepare them for him. The ingredients are in place in one step, which is basically a nanny-style temporary cooking test!

After finding the steaming pot, he put the chopped chicken and other ingredients into it. Xia Yu felt that the kitchen was too quiet at this time and couldn't help turning back.

Xia Qing sat on a stool with arms folded, staring at him with waveless eyes.

This kind of look and posture is full of sense of sight, and it is simply the coffin face invigilator at the front desk of the classroom.

"I'll go, the old guy is really playing with me!"

Xia Yu was amused secretly.

Before the heart of the kitchen is complete, he may be empty, but now he is full of heart, his food righteous and unconstrained... How difficult are your mouth and stomach pouch, old man?

At this moment, Xia Yu felt that his state of excitement was even better than that of himself when he was able to hunt down the battle stage.

He knew that getting the old man's approval was not easy.

Therefore, there is a sense of challenge. It is much more interesting than defeating a certain opponent!

...

The morning time is passing by.

What Xia's grandsons could not predict was that there would be a group of visitors who came to the Xia's house on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"Is it here?"

Lan Fengxian, who had returned to Shu from Shanghai and removed his temporary position as executive chairman of the hunting session, pushed the car door, stepped out of the car vigorously, and looked around this city full of old houses.

"Well, it's here. I used to come when I was a kid. The surrounding buildings have not changed much since then."

A soft voice became clearer and more beautiful.

Zhu Qing's enemy, Lan Chuhan got out of the car behind the old man.

"Haha, speaking of it, Ahan, when you were young, you and Aqing were friends who grew up playing in mud and talked about everything. How come you have been diametrically opposed since a certain time?"

The two were walking in the alley.

Hearing this, Lan Chuhan frowned slightly and replied: "People always grow up, right, grandpa?"

Lan Fengxian couldn't comment and smiled.

Walking along the alley to find the Xia’s old house, Lan Fengxian stopped, turned around and said to Lan Chuhan, “I’ll meet the old guy Xia Qing, you have to give enough respect, he let Huang He Passively retired, Bai Yulou was greatly injured because of this, and it is no longer the same Xia Qing."

Lan Chuhan hummed slightly in his nose, and looked at Lan Fengxian with a sneer.

"Grandpa, I remember that when the Xia family was in the vortex of a storm and was about to be crushed at any time, you didn't tell me that. At that time, you pulled me away from this place of right and wrong..."

"Cough, cough!"

Lan Fengxian's face blushed when she was said, and she stared at her granddaughter bitterly.

"These are not for our Lan family. If you descendants have the momentum of that Demon King Xia's invincibility, why should I condescend to come to ask for a good destiny just after the ancestor worship on the first day of the new year."

Thinking of that invincible hunting name, Lan Chuhan was silent.

!

Lan Fengxian, a big man with a reputation that is well-known in Shu, and with titles such as the first chef in Shuchuan and the chairman of the Shuchuan Chefs Association, just walked on the doorstep and knocked on the door.

"Ah, here comes it!"

Zhu Qing came to open the door and poked her head out. Seeing Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan, her eyes widened in amazement, "What are you doing?"

Lan Fengxian and Yan Yue said with a smile: "Haha, is Brother Xia here? I'm here to pay him a visit..."

The voice fell, and a quarrel came.

"I'm not convinced!"

The slightly younger voice yelled, "You can't do it if you say no? I dare you to say that this is my sincere work, and there is no slightest perfunctory thing. It is nothing compared to the dishes I took in the cooking competition. Not inferior!"

"...You want detailed comments to be convinced? Then I will point them out to you one by one, starting with the handling of the ingredients, are you very proud of your current sword skills?"

The old voice looked serious and cold.

Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan immediately heard that Xia's grandfather and grandson were arguing, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhu Qing stuck out her tongue and said in embarrassment, "That, Senior Lan, look at..."

"it's okay no problem!"

Lan Fengxian shook his head and went straight in.

After all, the status is there. Even though Zhu Qing's identity is relatively special, he dare not pull Lan Fengxian away from him.

However, Zhu Qing's attitude towards Lan Chuhan was not so friendly, and said with a smile:

"Ah, what a rare guest!"