Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"My way, there should be no wrong."

Xia Yu and Liu Ying stood at the restaurant door, watching Lei Aoxue go away.

Fresh halberd?Private duel?

No, no, no smell of gunpowder in the process.

In the beginning, it was just a proof of the nature of communication.Although there was an evil voice in his heart that kept calling for training and training, Xia Yu had no interest in training Lei Aoxue.At least, compared with the original training Erina, he is not much enthusiastic, and at that time Erina was full of common people's cooking, the cooking concept was quite wrong, Xia Yu felt that it was necessary to stand up and correct.

And Lei Aoxue has already walked out of a way, she is trying the supremacy of sword skills.

If it were not for the bonus of "God's Hand", Xia Yu was temporarily inferior to her in the field of sword art, and if he kept shouting for corrections and corrections on this, then he seemed to be defiant.

"Let's go back."

Patting Liu Ying's head, Xia Yu smiled at her: "By the way, show me your understanding of the recipe for "Seven Kingdoms Unification Fried Noodles" and show me your work. Let me give you some pointers."

Liu Ying said with joy: "Okay!"

From the longing in her eyes, we can see how precious Xia Demon's guidance is, and Liu Ying will realize this more deeply in the future.

Commercial street, a small alley.

boom!

Fist hit the wall, Lei Aoxue lowered her head, the expression on her face changed from loss to confusion, and finally she was determined.

"I'm not as good as him!"

"However, I will prove to him that the concept of'sword skill is supreme' can still open up a path to Lin... I hope you don't stop your progress, otherwise, I will soon catch up and defeat you! "The corner of his mouth turned to a sassy smile.

Obviously, after this small exchange, Lei Aoxue chose to temporarily let go of the burden in her heart.

She is not stupid. Even if she wants to maintain the honor of the genuine'Seven-Star Sword' and destroy the set of "fake and shoddy" tools in Xia Yu's hand, she must have enough strength, otherwise, why should people bow their heads?

In the gourmet world, culinary skills are king.

The loser is not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to others!

In a word, the winner is justice, and the reason is that simple.

Having deeply realized the difference in cooking skills between each other, Lei Aoxue chose to put it down temporarily, appearing sensible.But in the mind where reason has the upper hand, there are still unhappy, unhappy, or unhappy as a girl with a little temper, and my mind is full of the figure that makes her hate, "Why it is him! Even if there is no'Seven Star Sword' ', his culinary skills will not be greatly compromised, does my mother say that the enemy I am destined to encounter when I return to China is him? Why is he..."

A series of whys.

Lei Aoxue's subconscious had been quietly stained with the shadow of the Demon King.

...

The land of Jingchu.

Jianghan, a villa full of luxury cars.

Here is the Baiyun Pavilion, which enjoys the reputation of "Jingchu First Floor". Everyone in the Chinese world knows that Huang Crane is the owner of this famous building and the leader of all the kitchens before ascending the position of the master of the Baiyu Pavilion.

Even if he was forced to retreat from the imperial capital and return to his homeland, Huang He still has the title of the lord of Baiyun Pavilion. He has been in the imperial capital for nearly 20 years and has cultivated countless disciples. He has long since managed the land of Jingchu province into his own territory. , There are many famous food spots around the Baiyun Pavilion all over the corner of Jingchu, and every place has the Yellow Crane as its master.

In broad daylight, one of the main buildings of Baiyun Pavilion Villa was full of guests.

Back kitchen.

A middle-aged man with a black cloth on his head and wearing a chef's costume stood in front of a large table in the center. A dozen chefs and more than 20 apprentices stood neatly around him.

Sheets of white flour cakes are spinning over the kitchen.

The middle-aged chef shouted in a deep voice: "Catch it"

One of the flour cakes suddenly left the table and flew to a nearby kitchen helper. The chef said that he was capable of doing things, instead of reaching out to pick it up. It was more like raising his hand to pass it. The cake rubbed his hand and fell in a parabola. Into the iron pot farther away.

The stove was fierce and fierce, and just as the noodles came into close contact with the iron pan, a tempting aroma filled out.

"Connect"

The chef shouted again.

Whoosh.

He didn't have a rolling pin at all, and the dough on the table was smashed by his fist and wiped with his palm, as if it was a word of "stroke, it's so natural.

"Guru!" An apprentice saw Zhang Zhang's noodles falling into the iron pan and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He cast an extremely respectful look at the chef, "The kitchen is still the kitchen!"

"nonsense!"

Next to him, another apprentice said, “Our bathroom and kitchen is also the fifth Chinese show of the past. After graduation, we first worked as a chef in the restaurant industry under the Baiyu Lou for nearly ten years. Later, he was appointed by Master Huang Hehuang to become the deputy of Baiyun Pavilion. Chef, it's been another ten years! A full twenty years of experience as a chef!"

"The chef's pastry cooking skills are absolutely amazing!"

"Even if Luogen, the pastry king of the Bai Luo family, is alive, we must face up to our kitchen skill as a kitchen chef!"

Apprentice Mengxin was discussing in a low voice.

The helping cooks received pieces of noodles from the chef Weizhong.

Some noodles are thrown directly into the pan, and the baked sides are crispy.

Some were rolled into strips by the kitchen helper, cut into filaments with a knife, and shaken, boiled in the pan and then picked up and filled with bowls, mixed with sesame oil, hot sauce, sesame sauce and other seasonings. Serve.

In this enthusiastic atmosphere, an officer arrived in a hurry from outside.

"Kitchen, Master Huang is looking for you." The secretary said to Wei Zhong, fearing that Wei Zhong might delay, and added, "Master Huang is waiting in the chamber, please hurry up."

"I know!"

Wei Zhong nodded, finished processing the dough on his hand, washed his hands, did not change the chef's clothing, and walked towards a magnificent building with cornices.

In front of the building, there is a windshield wall with fine murals.

The white clouds are vast, and there are cyclists riding cranes, riding white clouds to the sky.

Wei Zhong glanced across the mural, his face was as usual, and he stepped into the quiet hall.

"You came……"

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the old man standing on the precious carpet turned around leisurely with his hand, and said straightforwardly: "I have something you need to do here."

Wei Zhong stopped two meters away, bowed his head slightly, and maintained the respect between his master and apprentice to Huang He.

Without asking what was going on, Wei Zhong nodded and said loudly, "Master, please!"

Snapped!

A scroll fell to the ground and unfolded. It turned out to be a portrait of a person. On it, a young man looked forward with clear eyes and a refreshing smile on his mouth.

"This person is..." Wei Zhong's pupils shrank slightly.

"Yes, this year's Lei Wang has already graduated as soon as he took the throne."

When Huang He talked about the "Big Devil", he suddenly became full of mockery.

"No matter what method you use, as long as this demon king disappears from the Chinese world, this thing will be done!"

The air in the palace suffocated.

After a long while, Wei Zhongfang shook his head. He still did not ask Huang He why he must get rid of the young man. "Whatever method is used?" Wei Zhong looked deeply, "In the food world, I hope I can solve it with a halberd. This is a sacred rule shared by all chefs!"

"That's the best!"

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the yellow crane.

"The information about that person is all in the bag. Go back and have a look, and you will set off for Shudi tomorrow!"

Wei Zhong took the file bag and left.

Another old man came out of the side room and clapped and laughed. He smiled and said without a smile: "Brother Huang, I didn't expect you to send Wei Zhong over. He is your first confidant. He is closer and more trustworthy than Ye Feizhou's child. I accidentally fold it, and Baiyun Pavilion is afraid of bleeding."

Huang He snorted, "Wu Tong, you asked me for someone, and I gave it to him. I hope you can abide by the agreement and block Xia Qing from that chair!"

"His grandson is in trouble, and if he meets a strong enemy in front of him, it will be hard to care about!"

Wu Tong grinned gloomily and said: "If the Xia family is resurrected, in the style of the Xia family's grandfather and grandson, none of us will have good fruit!" 8)