Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

In Jinguan City in the early morning, besides the diners, there are also many eyes watching Xinju coming downstairs, which is about to start its trial business the next day.

A certain hotel in a prosperous city, a high-rise suite, a woman wearing only a bath towel, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows shining brightly by the sun, overlooking the ground and the beginning of the traffic flow.

Lin Qingfeng slept very badly last night, with thick black marks on the bags under her eyes, and a more obvious haggard color after cleansing her face.

"Boom!"

Chen Yang was at the door of the room, didn't come in, just knocked on the door and glanced at the phone on the bed, "hasn't he sent text messages and phone calls..."

After hesitating several times, Chen Yang swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.

Lin Qingfeng didn't turn her head back and said, "Xiao Yang, you want to tell your mother that you couldn't wait last night and you can't wait anymore, right?"

"Why don't you go again?" Chen Yang tentatively.

The woman closed her eyes, and then opened them, her eyes were absolutely calm, even a little indifferent.

"No need."

Lin Qingfeng squinted slightly and snorted, "Since the other party did not accept our kindness, then let's admit the reality of losing a reliable teammate. It's a pity, I'm sorry for that young man, obviously I can control so much perfectly. He’s on the road of food tyrants, he pauses and doesn’t want to make progress.”

"What does he take my Lin Qingfeng's business card as?" The woman chuckled lightly, "There will be too many young people in food, just wait for such an opportunity. He just abandoned it!"

"Without my guidance and help, even if he is lucky enough to increase the strength of his gourmet cells to stage a, he will become the chef of food tyrants... But what about the next stage s?"

Hearing this, Chen Yang was silent.

The “food tyrant” system has emerged in recent decades. Today, the system has matured. However, looking at the development history, even if the IGo food organization, the food club, and the small sparrow food tyrants are integrated into a context, here Among them, how many people are there?

Shibalong kitchens are too rare, each one is a national treasure giant panda.

For example, Gourmet Club is the so-called "Eight Big Lin Giants" and each is the leader of the faction, not the Dragon Giant.

For another example, the three sages of the IGo organization can unite and fight against the king of heaven.It's not just a culinary showdown, but the same is true for confrontations at the level of force.

If we talk about the level of the'king of heaven', the food tyrant, apart from the mysterious food god who created this system and left the IGo food organization in Denmark, is the second leader of the Megan American Food Club. Such a position...the second person in all ages!

Therefore, the four kings of the world, the only person has the brand of food tyrants.

But the food tyrants, really can't look up?

Quite the opposite.

For example, the relatively closed and self-contained neon island countries are still facing the crisis of being eaten by food. What about those countries that are far weaker than neon?It is estimated that there is not much left.

"Become a guide to Longchu!" Chen Yang's heart tightened.

"Mother, I..."

An extremely strong desire burst into his eyes.

Lin Qingfeng shook her head. She knew what her son was looking for. However, Chen Yang’s current culinary skills are stuck in the top stage of special cooks. The food cell strength is B, which is in the bottleneck period of evolution to a, but it is such a bottleneck that will stop the absolute. Most food tyrant chefs.

"Xiao Yang, I have arranged manpower as much as possible to search for new ingredients that fit your cells." Lin Qingfeng said.

Chen Yang clenched his fists unwillingly.

Fit the cell?

Yes, this is a necessary condition for all food tyrant chefs who want to improve themselves.

The so-called "fit" can simply be resonance.

Only resonant ingredients can be perfectly controlled by Chef Shiba Lin, and cooked into food, swallowed, and gradually transformed into digestion by the digestive organs, thereby gaining the power of cells...

Then the question is coming.

What happens if you eat non-resonant ingredients indiscriminately?Lin Qingfeng thought of the devil Xia who was very cold and indifferent, and thought maliciously: "You really don't need guidance? Oh, how many resonance ingredients can you find by yourself. Do you know how many food tyrant chefs? I spent my whole life trying to find two taboo ingredients that fit me and break through to Lin..."

"The enemy is currently, if you have a fever in your head and think that it is a taboo ingredient that can increase your cell power through binge eating, then you are very wrong!"

Lin Qingfeng's lips curled slightly, and she spit out the sound of a balloon inflating and exploding.

"boom!"

"It will explode!"

...

Morita Maki found the courtyard that Zhu Qing was referring to.

It’s not hard to find a place. There are six big houses in this courtyard, which is naturally the small practice kitchen that Zhu Qing said.

There was movement in a room. Just as the girl took a step with her right foot towards the doorstep, her nose keenly smelled the fragrant oily scent, and then two steps forward, the sound of "Blah" frying came into her ears.

The sound of Morita Maki's heartbeat was boiling over the hot oil.

Without hesitation, she reached out and knocked on the door.

The sound of grease in the room seemed to be weaker. About ten seconds later, a faintly suppressed voice said: "Come in—"

The door was unlocked, and the girl tried to push it open. As expected, the door split inward. The furnishings in the house were very simple. At first glance, there was a stove and a table, and the young man who made the girl miss and miss In front of the stove, concentrate on cooking, in a state of high concentration.

Morita Maki opened her mouth to speak, but the boy said first:

"Sit down and wait for me for a while."

"Oh."

The girl seriously suspected that the boy hadn’t even seen who was coming. Her words turned into a faint, low oh, and she sat down on the chair of the dining table. After a while, her hands were like cheeks, and her clear eyes were full of The shadow of a person.

Xia Yu didn't look at many people, he was cooking the classic dish with all his strength.

Golden Smile's improved work is beyond true in terms of the level of recipes, but from the perspective of a food tyrant chef, both recipes point to perfection, regardless of their "function".

You know, the closer to perfection, the more "nutrients" can be absorbed by Shiba's stomach.

Before eating and eating the improved dim sum, I increased the progress of food cell strengthening to 98.3% in one breath. At this critical point near the top, it is impossible for a man to brake and stop.

This can be said to be going back to pick up the forgotten gains.

, And the unnamed improved golden dim sum recipe, which one is not the ultimate use of golden taboo ingredients?

Let's start with golden snacks.

Then, in Hejian, Xia Yu chose first.

His mind was occupied by an eager thought of upgrading. In addition, the food tyrant's stomach was in a state of awakening, constantly disturbing his stomach, and murmured in protest at him. Xia Yu is not a saint, and it is inevitable that his mind is not clear.

He missed a common sense of food tyrants that would cause bad luck.

"The last flavor, tempeh!" After putting the multi-flavored medicinal materials into the medicated pan, Xia Yu closed the lid.

Waiting in place, Xia Yu still did not look at the girl sitting behind her cheeks, the communication system, and arrived in the test space, "System, check it, let me see how much improvement I have!" He was eager to try.

One and a half hours passed.

In this kitchen, more and more people gathered, Morita Maki saw that everyone in Yuanyue’s team was present, and the mini-man in her heart couldn’t help covering her face. He was sighing and speechless for the young man who was mad for cultivation, "Ah. Why does Yu always look like this... Actually, I could just call Ayu out, he can definitely hear it, why not?"