Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

After 15 minutes, the three camps of Xia, Wei, and Ye were all ready.

In the kitchen counter.

Xia Yu, who woke up soon after opening his eyes, looked at Uncle No. 10 who was smiling in front of him, and read the nervousness and anxiety from his eyes.

This will not work.

In line with the idea of ​​a harmonious relationship between the instructor and the student, Xia Yu said, "What do you call my brother?"

"Song, Song Han." The student student went into the kitchen, finally took off the helmet, and put on a small white hat and apron.

"Brother Song, don't be nervous, do you know why I chose you?"

Xia Yu and Yan Yue color.

"I don't know how to make rice cakes!" The uncle sullenly.

"According to the rules, I can dictate the recipe the whole time, and you just listen to me and make sure it's okay!" After a pause, Xia Yu added meaningfully, "Furthermore, in the key link, I will use the only one Intervene in the number of aids to help you improve the quality of rice cakes!"

"Trust me--"

Hammering the shoulders of the uncle, Xia Yu's eyes fell on the stronger and stronger arm of the uncle, and secretly said: "That kind of rice cake requires three steaming and two hundred hammers. The so-called two hundred hammers is to put the steamed rice into it. The stone mortar, beaten repeatedly with a wooden hammer..."

Strong and powerful!

Xia Yu chose the recipe, and the three students under her command, two men and one woman, were the only ones who met this requirement.

The camera clearly shows the interaction between Xia Yu and the uncle.

Brother?

Hearing that Demon King Xia called the students so, the cameraman couldn't help laughing. When the show was broadcast, many viewers would be surprised.

"Oh--"

Sudden noise.

It turns out that Weizhong's camp has started making rice cakes!

"Ok?"

Xia Yu followed the sound and left, and surprise immediately appeared in her eyes.

"radish?"

Wei Zhong stood with arms folded, and in front of him was a busy high school student with his head bowed.This student numbered 1 is holding a large carrot, scraping the skin with a tool, and shredding the carrot.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yu's pupils shrank slightly, "I see!"

The knowledge that I had just obtained temporarily from an emergency make-up course suddenly appeared.

The rice cakes that use radish are like Caitou Kueh.

The word "kueh" originally refers to snacks such as cakes and dim sum in Chaoshan, Fujian, and Hainan.

And Caitou Kueh, also known as turnip cake, is a variant derived from the spread of nian gao to Fuzhou!

Looking at Ye Feizhou's side, he carefully said something to a female student. The female student blushed and her expression was slightly trance. It seemed that she was not in a state at all.

Xia Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

"This Ye Feizhou is so charming! Kill!" Blew the whistle, clearly a small voice, but Ye Feizhou in the kitchen counter next door seemed to have heard it. He glanced over with a wry smile on his face.

"Brother Song, let's start too!" Xia Yu turned to the uncle beside her.

"it is good--"

The previous waiting time is not blank. The program team has used this time to prepare the ingredients, otherwise Xia Yu will secretly make up lessons.

Unlike Weizhong’s Fuzhou radish cake, Xia Yu’s recipe for rice cake is not to use rice milk, but to use whole rice grains and steam the rice over high fire.

"It's Dahe Mi."

Xia Yu instructed the uncle to wash the rice and grabbed a handful of rice grains from the rice bowl.

You don't even need to activate super visual analysis.

When the rice grains are in close contact with the skin of the palm, Xia Yu’s vision pops up the ingredient information:

"The quality of big grain rice is very close to fantasy rice, and it can even be equal to some fantasy rice. The characteristics of the food material are-many trace elements, the degree of gelatin is greater than 70, and the average protein content of the rice grain reaches 80%."

"Attention, the rice is very suitable for making cakes and rice cakes."

The information made Xia Yu smile slightly.

Dahe rice!

The rare product in rice is also the chief secret of Geyang rice cakes!

"Chichch..."

A billowing hot mist came out of the rice pot.

After half an hour, the fire gradually steamed the rice to mature rice.

Xia Yu was controlling the fire for the students, his eyes condensed, "Sure!"

Next, the student Uncle No. 10 took out all the hot rice balls according to Xia Yu's instructions, turned around and threw them into the clean stone mortar behind them, took out the sticks, and repeatedly crushed the rice.

Then, gradually, the rice ball became muddy.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The uncle with big waist and round waist, resisting the big wooden hammer, beat the rice ball in the stone mortar one after another.

"Well, the trainee's steps are almost done here. Wait for a while. The process where my god's hand can step in is..." Thinking of the god's hand, Xia Yu's eyebrows moved, reflexively, to the place where Wei Zhong's group is. Look over.

The previously focused high school teenager had stepped back and opened his eyes wide, watching Wei Zhong put his hands in the rice milk and potato flour.

Of course, in this big pot, there are also sausage diced, shrimp rice diced, shiitake mushroom diced and other ingredients.

Wei Zhong's white and broad hands are eye-catching.

coming!

When Xia Yu just saw the key segment, Xia Yu couldn't help but shine.

Slowly, gently...

Compared with Ye Feizhou's performance at the hunting meeting, how would Wei Zhong's hands be described, more ethereal, like a phantom like fog, clearly stirring and stirring the ingredients, but it is a silent picture.

"Super vision, turn on--" Xia Yu's pupils immediately showed a mysterious golden glow.

Suddenly, Xia Yu's face shook.

"Cooking skills that can't be copied?"

Although what the eyes saw had changed from just now, but the head was empty, and he didn't get any useful information from the special pupil technique.

If you steal the recipe from the teacher, your head must be filled with information and you will be exploding.

This shows that peeping into the hands of high-level gods only sees the secret, but cannot control the secret and use it for oneself.Xia Yu secretly said: "The super-visual reproduction technique has failed!"

"really!"

According to the system identification, in fact, the hand of God is more talented. After all, the effect of the hand of God is metaphysical, and there are many jokes and embarrassing incidents. Xia Yu is still depressed. After the "Salted Pig Hand" incident of the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhu Qing saw that his eyes were not right and avoided him.

The hand of God, the tongue of God, the sense of smell of God...

and many more.

If they are a system, super vision cannot be replicated, which makes sense.

"Super vision can't be copied, so you can only drop skill cards from monsters, and then raise the level of God's Hand?" Xia Yu immediately retracted his gaze, his face became cloudy and uncertain, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes. breath.

"Xia Chu!"

The uncle student put down the wooden hammer and gasped: "It has been beaten 200 times. Look at the next..."

"Leave it to me next!"

Xia Yu rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt and washed her hands seriously.

The program group shot.

Wei Zhong, Ye Feizhou, Xia Mowang, or kneading rice balls, or stirring the picture, those three pairs of white and smooth palms, quite steal the spotlight.

"Tsk!"

Zhu Qing blushed in the audience and said, "It's a dance of demons!"

After another half an hour, three rice cakes were placed on the judging table.....