Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Two days passed.

The day before the Lantern Festival quietly arrived, the first season of the new year was also shown on the whole network.

"puff!"

Zhu Qing took the tablet IPaD to watch the show. The picture was in the first stage of the opening. The tutor and the student chose each other, and when he saw the boy with a big ghost in the chair, he opened his arms to the two female students, threw away the olive branch, and shouted " I will take the lead in the charge, with the slogan "Lah-ah-ahah," I couldn't help but laugh.

"This should be cut off by many fans and used as a GIF."

With a tut, Zhu Qing glanced at the teenager who was sleeping at the table, but the cheerful smile gradually disappeared on his face.

Hey.

There was a sigh that seemed like nothing.

After hesitating, Zhu Qing got up from the chair and walked over to put on a cold blanket for the young man who had just spent the night at the table but had already fallen asleep.After all, it was just after Lichun and the weather was still cold. Seeing that the Lantern Festival, Liu's selection and the food halberd were approaching, if you accidentally caught a cold and dragged your sick body onto the stage, the cooking state would be affected anyway.

If it were not for the peak state of going all out, he would have been very unwilling to lose.

Thinking, Zhu Qing stopped and looked at the sleeping profile of the young man.

Toot!

The phone suddenly vibrating on the table attracted Zhu Qing's eyes.

The teenager was unaffected and slept deeply.

Zhu Qing took the mobile phone and entered a string of unlocking passwords skillfully. Beep, the phone immediately turned on. It turned out that the line software was private, and the messages kept beeping.

The latest message is displayed like this:

"...I watched that show!"

The avatar is a female friend of a flower cat, with a tongue-out emoji attached to the message.

My friend's note is "Maki sauce".

"It's really Xi." Zhu Qing looked guilty and glanced at the teenager's sleeping face. Then a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He held the phone in both hands to open the input method keyboard, imitating the recent Chinese chat history, and typed a reply:

"Aren't they handsome?"

When the news was sent, he immediately followed up with a stinky expression on his forehead bangs.

The other end.

In the Jixingliao dormitory, the childhood sweetheart who sent the message just put down his mobile phone, planning to look down at the Chinese dictionary on the desk.She gnawed at the feeling of watching a variety show of foreign raw meat. However, with her recent entry into Chinese, she is not so confused, she can understand and understand most of the content, but some vocabulary and some allusive idioms need to be used. The dictionary is out.

what!

Different from the daily life of sending a message for a long time to get a reply, this time, when the message was sent, the phone moved.

Seeing the reply from the chat interface, Maki Morita was immediately surprised.

Did it happen to meet Ayu Xian?

The opportunity must be seized well.

As a result, the girl slightly pursed her lips and immediately replied: "So handsome!"

"By the way, this is the first time Ayu you have been on a variety show, right? I have checked the information about this show. It's amazing. Ayu, your last such a popular show, or your debut, has no stage fright at all!"

"Also, the two seniors, Wei Zhong and Ye Feizhou, are also quite famous in the neon food world."

"I often hear the name Wei Zhong from those chefs who are good at pastry on some food channels in Neon. It is said that he is one of the few alternate pastry kings in China in recent years. Those guests commented on him and said As long as this predecessor can take a crucial step and create a classic pastry recipe, he will be the unquestionable contemporary pastry king... What a great chef!"

"There's more, Ye Feizhou, the disciple of the King of Heaven..."

The chat interface was almost swiped!

The girl who burst into enthusiasm made Zhu Qing slightly dumbfounded.

Unable to turn his head, staring at the sleeping teenager, Zhu Qing slandered: "This longing in the air is going to make people sore!"

"Ayu?"

"still there?"

Toot, the phone is ringing again.

Zhu Qing quickly replied: "Yes, it is!"

"Ah, Chinese is really difficult, and self-study is even more difficult. I always feel that I lack a tutor. I really want to learn Chinese quickly and have a good chat with Ayu. I haven't been so upset for a long time..." the girl said again Come one

a message.

puff!

Zhu Qing couldn't help laughing again.

She is also a woman, how can she not see Mori Maki's acting like a baby in the line, this is to complain and complain to the boy.

Well, there is also a hint, isn't it clear that you want a teenager to be the Chinese tutor.

Regarding Morita Maki’s learning Chinese, Zhu Qing had heard Xia Yu talk about it before. It has been two months. It is estimated that the girl has complained to the boy coquettishly more than once. However, looking at Xia Yu’s previous chat records, he gave counseling Without enthusiasm, every time the girl mentioned him, the subject changed vaguely.

If someone were to change someone, Zhu Qing would probably issue a vicious curse of "Note the Orphans".

but.

Zhu Qing expressed strong indignation for the boy's ignorance of the enthusiasm and intention of his childhood sweetheart, and immediately thought of a wonderful "punishing" strategy.

"Hmph!" With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhu Qing knocked out a reply.

In the dormitory of Ji Xing Liao, Morita Maki, who held her cheek and other information, heard the prompt, and immediately stared at the phone screen with her eyes, and a text message was reflected in her vision:

"Tutoring? That won't work. If you want to quickly master a foreign language, you have to live in a country where that foreign language is spoken for a while."

"How about, is Maki coming?"

In an instant, the girl's eyes widened.

She clearly heard the heartbeat in her chest.

The chat episode ends here.

Delete the chat history, lock the screen, put the phone back on the table, as if Zhu Qing has done nothing bad, clap his hands and then look at the sleeping side of the teenager, "Thank me, I have done a lifelong event for you! "

In a mysterious space.

call!call!call!

The wind continues.

If there are spectators, it must be the weather of a certain typhoon.

The space was full of unreasonable gusts, the air surging violently, and suddenly a certain metal stick fell on the floor with a sudden snap.

The wind stopped, and the airflow calmed down.

On the table is a pointed mountain.

However, this mountain is not the original pure white of the flour. When the eyes are swept over, there seems to be some gold fluorescent dust mixed in the white, so the white and gold are mixed, flashing and flashing, which has a very visual effect.

"Ordinary flour, golden wheat flour, the mixing ratio is about 1:30!"

The mountain opposite the stick was cut off.

Pour water again.

While holding the noodle stick, Xia Yu said to herself: "This ratio cannot be reduced by one point or added by one cent, otherwise the formula will no longer exist when kneading the dough! "

Water, ordinary flour, and shiny golden flour are three formula symbols that exist in Xia Yu's head.

Is it simple?

This is not the case. The formulas must also be linked by algorithm symbols, otherwise how can they be called the spice formula.And in this mountain, it is the two cooking skills that have risen to the golden frame to play the role of algorithmic symbols such as addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

Spice inequality!

Bai Luo snake refining!

For a moment, looking at the lump of dough on the table, Xia Yu stroked away with her hand, "It's done!"

The texture is as smooth as silk.

Cover with a layer of damp cloth and wake up. Half an hour later, Xia Yu saw a large pile of jade material.

Comparing to a certain ancient recipe, following the dim sum mystery he had already mastered, Xia Yu, as expected, made a practical work with new ingredients control and dish completion in an unknown space.

Ding.

System prompt for task completion.

At the same time, the reward was in the backpack, Xia Yu glanced away, "This way the experience card and evolution spar are all together!"

"Purple frame, purple frame, purple frame!"

", upgrade progress: 15/20."

Once again, he put the accumulated talent points on the purple framed cooking skills. The only thing that made Xia Yu regretted was that he could not directly pull the full number of layers in the instant of the purple frame.

There is a slight deviation from the plan, but as one of the "three golden arrows", it should barely meet the target.

The next step is to work hard to improve the completion of the improved dishes!

Ever since.

The day before the Lantern Festival also passed by in ordinary daily practice.