Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 915: The Key

Tick.

Cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

Wei Zhong was awake, but because of the silence of the judges, his heart was flooded with fear.

If you change to a chef who is not strong enough in heart, I am afraid that he is already on the stage.

"cough!"

The hostess Qi Qingyan glanced at the young man standing at the table. Xia Yu lowered his eyes slightly, but when viewed from the side, there was a gentle smile on his mouth.It seemed that Qi Qingyan's heart was beating faster with this smile.

Compared with Wei Zhong, the boy's performance clearly shows who is the winner in the cruel battle.

Qi Qingyan pursed her lips and said: "This is the end of the tasting session. Please comment on the works of the two chefs and vote for your precious votes!"

"If you get 3 votes, you are deemed a winner!"

"...And the loser will be punished with capital punishment--"

"Unpalatable India!"

clang!

Responding to Qi Qingyan, there was a dull sound from the big bell off the court, and the auditorium, where there were laughter and laughter, had already turned into silence when the bell spread.

There were two strong men with big horses and big waists, who acted as executioners. They stepped onto the stage and stood by the charcoal stove one left and one right. The broadcast camera swept over, booming, the flames in the cauldron seemed to be there. The roar, especially the faintly looming metal stamp in the sea of ​​flames, made the audience swallow and feel nervous.

This is... the ugly seal that denies everything!

The loser will be directly sent to hell and perish forever!

Before the judging seat, on the dining car, there was originally a tall golden dim sum tower, but only a circle of dim sum at the base was left, there were six or seven or eight.

"call--"

Lan Fengxian was the first to break free from the kaleidoscope picture. With trembling hands, he grabbed a stack of paper next to the plate and spread it out, wiping the sweat from his forehead, and muttered: "A formed key!"

"Dream noodles, and the essence of dim sum... a real combination!"

"So, the key appears!"

The other four judges were even more desperate, and they were not completely awake from the shocking food scene.

"Key, what do you mean?"

"Fantasy Noodles, do you mean what Chef Xia just said?"

"Fantasy ingredients have been endowed with dim sum? It sounds like a very powerful look!"

There was a murmur in the audience.

Ye Feizhou and Lei Aoxue were also puzzled and stunned, "Isn't gold smiling just like gold smiling? Even if it is an improved work, the essence is this classic recipe!"

key?Zhu Qing was in the backstage lounge, staring at the screen and covering her mouth.An electric light flashed in her mind that made herself feel incredible.

The four judges except Kai Lan Fengxian finally woke up completely. However, the four looked at each other, and everyone pressed their mouths tightly. It was obviously a part of tasting and commenting. They wanted to vote, but they did not dare to vote. Say one more sentence.

The eyes of the four people gathered on the central judge.

"I, there's nothing to say." Jing Chu's famous chef Duan Hong took off his glasses and slumped toward the back of the seat, losing his strength. The lens reflected his bitter face on the big screen.

"You..." Qi Qingyan was shocked and wanted to persuade.

Duan Hong shook his head and waved, "To be honest, there is a dim sum work that is far beyond my ability to taste. Although I am sorry, please allow me to be here to apologize to the audience who watched the live broadcast of Shiji. I'm not as capable!"

After that, he stood up again and faced the audience, bowing deeply ninety degrees.

Upon seeing this.

The celebrity chefs Wang Gong and Wang Gan, including Old Grandpa Liu, stood up and bowed to the audience with a cane.

"This time the tasting work of Shiji will be left to Lao Lan."

They say so.

"So, Old Lan, you..." Qi Qingyan looked at Long Chu in the middle.

"Let me be quiet."

Lan Fengxian rubbed her eyebrows.

After a long while, he looked up at the camera, raised two fingers, and said, "Fantasy ingredients, dim sum."

"Remember, this is the key word of this halberd showdown."

Lan Fengxian cast his eyes on the young man waiting at the table with extremely admiring eyes, "To be honest, I have lived a long time and this is the first time I have eaten such a shocking dish. You have mastered it to the extreme. , Can't be more perfect."

"but!"

His voice was suddenly low and solemn.

"If it is just the perfect control of the fantasy ingredients, it is not enough for you to control the key!" Raising his finger, slowly placing it on Xia Yu's body, Lan Fengxian pointed at the boy and took a deep breath, fiercely. Loudly said, "You also gave the essence of dim sum, the profound meaning of dim sum, to fantasy ingredients. This is the combination of profound meaning and fantasy, the classic of the classics!"

As he spoke, Lan Fengxian turned his words.

"It shouldn't continue to be called'Golden Smiles'..."

"what?"

Xia Yu was convulsed by Lan Fengxian, making him dumbfounded.

"Your key... isn't it a kaleidoscope?" Lan Fengxian said loudly, "Fantasy noodles, kaleidoscope scenery with pastry, the ever-changing taste of ingredients is'real', and the kaleidoscope's constantly changing pasta pattern is'virtual', virtual Reality and reality, like dreams and illusions!"

"It should be called..."

Lan Fengxian paused, her eyebrows were tightly squeezed into a ball, and suddenly jammed there.

"what is it call?"

Xia Yu was speechless.

"Think of a name for yourself." For the first time, Lan Fengxian felt that he was poor in words and had difficulty in naming.

"..." A black line appeared on Xia Yu's forehead.

The other four judges were silent, only Xia Yu and Lan Fengxian were interacting.

Wei Zhong is almost invisible.

Offstage, the audience listened in a cloud of mist.

They understand that they understand that the Chinese world today is not a Manchu that is closed to the country.

They also understand the meaning of dim sum.

Actually, according to the audience's own understanding, who cares about the meaning or not, they only know the golden snack tower of Chef Xia Demon King, etc., and those magical beep sound effects, which have magical power to make people feel happy. ,that's enough.

However, the combination of profound meaning and fantasy...what the hell is this?!

Never heard of such a statement.Not only the audience, including Ye Feizhou, Lei Aoxue and a group of chefs in the industry, are all in a daze.

"Beep!"

The TV screen is blank.

Huang He looked at the TV remote control that was disintegrated in front of the sofa, and those circuit components were shattered all over the floor due to huge force.A battery rolled in front of the heel, and Huang He looked down at the battery gently shaking on the ground, his eyes filled with horror, "Yes, it is a combination of Shiyi and Shiba!"

"Someone actually walked out of this road!!"

The imperial capital, today's Baiyu Tower, is exceptionally quiet.

"...Lao Lan, can you rate the works of the two chefs from the perspective of the level of the dishes?"

The voice of the hostess Qi Qingyan was echoed in the main building. Upstairs and downstairs, there was a large area of ​​wooden apprentices and formal cooks.

Qi Qingyan herself is also a graduate of the previous year. The top female chef is still dizzy by Lan Fengxian's commentary that seems like a dumb riddle.

"Well, let's not talk about what is fictitious, what is like a dream, what is the combination of profound meaning and fantasy."

Lan Fengxian said calmly: "Chef Wei Zhongwei's work is three steamed, and the soul is given to the dishes. This is indelible. The profound meaning of wiping that he himself comprehends is also enough to move people's hearts."

"From the three aspects of dish rating, taste, full marks!"

"Profound meaning, full marks!"

"Because of the traditional recipes, creativity is also perfect!"

"To put it simply, the work of Chef Wei Zhongwei is perfect at the level of Lin's culinary skills! Undoubtedly!" Lan Fengxian said every word, "and this is a veritable Lin-level killer. Do!"

There was a commotion at the scene.

"Since it is a full-scale Lin-level must-killer, why..."

As soon as the audience made a questioning voice, Lan Fengxian shouted: "However, the work of the opponent chef Wei Zhongwei has removed the prefix of the word Lin, and has stepped out of the level of Lin. It has never been the work of Lin Chu!"

boom.

It was a nuclear bomb explosion, and the four were dumbfounded.

Works out of Lin Jing?

The microphone of the female chef Qi Qingyan fell straight to the ground.

There was a "plop".

The microphone rolled all the way to Wei Zhong's knees. The famous chef Lin was finally swallowed by fear and his legs weakened. He knelt on the stage.

"I lost……"