Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Boom!

The kitchen knife dropped.

Zhu Qing opened his mouth, "Isn't it'Great Universe Burning Wheat'?"

"Yes, nor is it."

"Is it right?" Zhu Qing gestured to hold the knife again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became dangerous.

Xia Yu said with cold sweat on her forehead: "It should be said that it is an improved version!"

"Then, this night, did you tinker with this table of improved pasta?" Zhu Qing glanced across the table, her expression complex.

She hesitated to speak.

"Ayu, actually you don't have to work so hard."

Zhu Qing held her breath, and at a critical moment, she didn't know how to convey what was in her heart clearly.

She wanted to tell Xia Yu--

You have two great grandfathers!

The sky is falling, and there is a high top, really don’t have to fight like that!

For this younger generation, Zhu Qing is both sorry and guilty.

"Xia Clan" is a family and also refers to a clan, but for Xia Yu, whether in terms of family or clan, this identity not only has no effect or help, but also brings him endless pressure. There are sharks who smell fishy!

"Thank you? How do you say this!" Xia Yu was taken aback for a moment, "I think it's funny instead—"

"interesting?"

Zhu Qing looked at him incredulously. The boy who thought he was an arrogant boy was talking about the scene, but when she observed the refreshing smile on Xia Yu's face, she couldn't pretend this smile from the heart, and she couldn't help but lose her voice.

In a sense, Zhu Qing's cook resume is even more beautiful than Nakiri Erina's.

Promote to the special class early.

After that, he successfully broke the Lin rank and became Lin Chu.

Similarly, these achievements have become ordinary under the aura of the king of heaven. People think of Zhu Qing’s culinary skills and the speed of progress, and finally think, oh, she has the blood of the king of heaven. Should it be.

Including Zhu Qing herself, it is natural for her to easily become Lin Chu, and she is inseparable from the halo of the king.

Therefore, it is conceivable that Zhu Qing has been smooth and has never setbacks.

That's why she couldn't understand the meaning of "fun" in Xia Yu's mouth.

"Challenge, strong enemy, new work..."

Xia Yu shrugged and said: "Behind these words is not an interesting story?"

He blinked.

"And I am creating a story!"

"Otherwise, why do you practice cooking every day?" Xia Yu said directly, "In addition to satisfying the guests, it is not very interesting to surpass and defeat the seniors and old monsters one by one?"

Simple words, but fighting spirit and cold air blow over your face.

Zhu Qing discovered that she was the ignorant girl in front of this junior.

"Come--"

Xia Yu pressed the bewildered Zhu Qing on a chair, "Since I get up early, please help me try the dishes."

Looking at the dazzling array of pasta on the table, Zhu Qing was attracted, touched her belly, and let out a happy but sad sigh, "It's so rich, can I finish it alone?"

In happiness, there is also exclusive greed.She turned her head to Xia Yu, releasing a greedy look.

"It's all yours, eat slowly!" Xia Yu was funny.

Not long after the sun climbed up into the sky, the morning time of the day passed quietly.

"Here, Shimizu!"

Zhu Qing only took a couple of sips and then slumped in the kitchen chair, her eyes blank.

Pulling a stool over, Xia Yu sat in front of Zhu Qing and looked at her pretty happy face that was so satisfied and happy, "What about the evaluation?"

"Hey!"

"Wake up..."

"Evaluate me!"

Xia Yu stretched out his hand to shake and patted her face, Zhu Qing was confused, "Huh? I have enough food and drink, I just want to sleep now... really sleepy!"

She yawned vaguely, as if she was still using Xia Yu's hand as a soft pillow, and she was about to pull it over and put it behind her head.

Upon seeing this, Xia Yu had a black line on her forehead, "It's really unreliable!"

From Zhu Qing's dark circles and a trace of haggard on his face, Xia Yu roughly guessed that Zhu Qing was afraid of insomnia last night.

No way, at this time Xia Yu missed the girl with an angel face very much.

At least, it is very reliable and trustworthy when it comes to food tasting. After all, he is a professional taster, and his professional attitude does not need to be questioned.

"If she is in my control, new dishes, recipe improvement, etc., will be twice the result with half the effort?"

Xia Yu gave a tut.

As it was about the afternoon, Liu Ying, who was regarded as a "trumpet," did not get up to say hello. He was quite concerned, shook his head and knocked on Loli's room door. After a while, no one answered, and she had to go to another old house. Compared to the remote kitchenette.

In the kitchen.

Liu Ying is a simple dress, charming and lovely, a lively little cook.

She turned her back to the door, facing the small dining table in a daze.

"Sakura?"

Hearing the voice, the little girl turned around quickly, "Ah, Mr. Xia!"

While saying hello, the small body leaned hard against the dining table, as if to hide something behind him, his small face was slightly deformed with tension.

Xia Yu tilted her head and Liu Ying turned sideways.

She covered her left and right, and soon she couldn't resist the defeat, her pretty blushing, pink.

"Any new work?" Xia Yu really didn't smile.

"Uh, uh!"

"Need me to taste and comment?"

Liu Ying met his smiling eyes and immediately lowered her head, rubbing her apron with her hands and said nervously: "Mr. Xia, I have a request, can you please stop making fun of me?"

She showed an inferiority side.

"Making fun?" Xia Yu shook his head, "You get out and let me see what you did."

The little girl squeezed her sweat and finally moved away, and the dishes she was guarding tightly behind her also shyly lifted the veil.

Into the eye a piece of gold!

Xia Yu was slightly startled, and there was a golden snack in his vision.

Yes, it is pastry, and Xia Yu is very familiar with it.

The round one looks like a bun, but it has an incomparable appearance. More importantly, there is a mouth-like gap on the surface of the dim sum, so the whole dim sum looks like a funny and smiling emoticon...

"Golden laughed!"

Looking intently, Xia Yu was discolored.

"wrong!"

In an instant, catching a familiar smell and golden gleam, Xia Yu retracted her gaze from the dining table, and suddenly stared at Liu Ying, who was disturbing her apron with her head down.

After hearing nothing for a while, Liu Ying saw sweat on her forehead, her tongue knotted with tension: "Mr. Xia and Xia, did I desecrate this ancient recipe? Sorry, I also watched your Sapporo game video. , I couldn't help but give it a try."

"I think Golden Wheat is very compatible with the ancient recipe of Huang Jin's laugh."

She plucked up great courage to add.

When Xia Yu heard it, her expression was cloudy and uncertain.

"Taigu empowerment!"

He said suddenly.

"what?"

Ignoring Liu Ying, who was confused, Xia Yu grabbed a golden dim sum that was hot just out of the pot, held it in her hand, and stopped her eyes on the funny mouth gap on the dim sum surface.

Slightly press.

"Quack, quack..."

The funny voice resounded in the small kitchen.

"Able to make a sound, at least it's a qualified level!" Xia Yu was evaluating Liu Ying's dishes, took a bite, fans and beef juice poured into his mouth, he chewed, and said to himself: "Am I too conservative? Now? No girl has the courage yet."

Why at the beginning, the pastry recipe to be improved was limited to the purple quality, but the gold that went up was not seen?

Xia Yu asked herself so.

It's not that I can't see it, but my suspicion and steady heart have blocked the higher-level golden recipes.

Sure enough, it's not unrestrained enough, they all say they want to eat meat!

Xia Yu gave a hum, touched his chin, and made a self-examination: "The old purple recipe is lacking in interest. To improve the new purple recipe, you must first understand the new recipe thoroughly before you can use the knife to improve it."

"Instead of that, why not lock in the golden recipe from the beginning?"

"Golden laughed, Four Gods Seafood Babao Town Soul Steamed Buns..."

The experience of the Sapporo race gave Xia Yu the deep mystery of the so-called supreme recipe.

On this basis, improvement is not considered blasphemy, right?

Again.

Today's Xia Yu is undoubtedly better than the past, his culinary skills are a lot better.

Re-integrate with the true meaning of Lin.

So, what will the supreme recipe become?

It's hard to imagine.

Just thinking about that corner of the scene, Xia Yu beamed his eyes and couldn't help but mutter: "It's funny, it's funny, it's so funny!"

Liu Ying looked at him stupidly, what happened to Mr. Xia?

"not bad!"

Skillful touch to kill.

Xia Yu put her hand on the top of the little girl's head and rubbed it for a while. Liu Ying covered her head and her eyes were like aggrieved tears, "Ah, my hair is messed up, Mr. Xia, can you stop touching my head, I'm not a kid? child……"

"No, no!" Xia Yu strictly refused.

"This is your reward!"

A serious wink at the little girl, "Because, you decided the third golden arrow for me!"

The third golden arrow?

Liu Ying couldn't understand Mr. Xia's nonsense.

the other side.

Still not knowing that he was going to face the "three golden arrows" Wei Zhong, after visiting several bigwigs one after another and finalizing a guest audience list, he locked himself in the kitchen, thinking about the killer that Shiji would show.

Wei Zhong does not intend to keep his hands.

As experienced as him, he knows that the lion fights the rabbit with all their strength in life.

"So what recipe should I use?"

Wei Zhong is not worried about the Shiji Treaty.

Clear the door, the name of this halberd is justified and perfect, and it firmly holds an absolute dominant position.