Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

boom!

In a slightly larger kitchen, the tables and chairs were moved to the corner, and a place was vacated in the middle of the room. Xia Yu stood still, with a loose hand, two big black iron balls suddenly fell to the ground.

In the coal pile in front of him, the flames that had soared soaring suddenly fell back like a low tide, and there was a strange fragrance in the room.

The aroma is naturally emitted by the burning of'Morse Oil'.

Since it's for a major eating halberd, researching recipes, the money burned is staggering, but it cannot be saved.Fortunately, "Morse Oil" was unlocked early, and the reputation value was not lacking. Xia Yu was willing to spend his money on research and development and practice, not afraid of war of attrition.

The two iron balls were fiercely fired and burned into a dazzling orange-red color.

Falling on the ground, the floor was so hot that black marks appeared on the floor. Xia Yu put on heat-insulating gloves and clicked on the hidden button on one side of the sphere. The mist rushed out, and the round iron ball turned out to be hollow. , And split in half!

With a "plop", several pieces of barbecue fell on the white ceramic plate, desperately venting the aroma into the air.

Xia Yu didn't look at the color of a few pieces of meat, but closed her eyes slightly and leaned on her nose to capture the aroma flowing in the air, and judged the fusion of the barbecue and sauce based on this.

"Fortunately, it is Fairy Bei's Juxia Sauce. The personal cooking mark is very soft, unassuming and unobtrusive. How should I put it, the mark in the sauce was broken by the'explosion'."

"The main sticking point is that I'm not proficient in kicking the ball, but after training, the degree of integration has improved very obviously, which is about 10% increase compared to yesterday..."

Xia Yu thought.

Toot, the phone on the table rang.

An old friend, Mu Xiaoyue, the editor-in-chief of "Testimonial Classics", smiled on the phone and said, "What's the matter with that text message you sent me?"

"Didn't you watch it?" A faint smile hung on the corner of Xia Yu's lips. "An invitation letter. I invite you to watch the excitement and bring your team. Are you interested?"

"lively?"

The laughter stopped on the phone.

Xia Yu said more bluntly: "To be precise, it's kicking the hall. I'm going to pick other people's golden signs."

Exclaimed, "I said which one ate the guts of the bear heart and leopard, and dare to provoke you to the devil of summer? It's really crooked..."

"Baiyun Pavilion."

"..." A series of rapid coughs on the other side, "Ah, cough...Bai, Baiyun Pavilion? Fuck, Jingchu's house?!!!"

The cute girls are all swearing, you can imagine how surprised it is.

An eh answer made the call silent.

After a long time, Mu Xiaoyue lowered her tone: "I said, it is true that the remaining brave should chase the poor, but the problem is that Baiyun Pavilion is not a poor bandit. Wei Zhong was defeated by you, but Baiyun Pavilion’s Huang He, the head of the house, is a dragon chef at any rate, so he will come to demolish other people’s signatures...Uh, not looking for himself..."

The remaining "dead road" was stuck, and Mu Xiaoyue guessed that he was whispering in the corner of the office, for fear that the news would leak and attract jokes from the entire Chinese community.

"Let’s put it this way, eating a halberd is a halberd, and the yellow crane has a halberd-eating rule, so why don’t you have it. However, the nature of kicking in a restaurant is different. You see the head of the line who was kicked out of the gate, Are you still indifferent? It is about the rise and fall of the whole faction. At that time, the yellow crane can bypass the halberd rule and personally deal with you, the kicker..."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Xiaoyue urged in every way: "In short, you can go any way outside, but if the dragon goes to someone else's home, you have to keep it obediently!"

"Don't go! No matter how much hatred or resentment you have against Baiyun Pavilion, don't go!"

Toot.

After she finished speaking, Mu Xiaoyue gasped, but heard a busy tone from her mobile phone, she couldn't help but grind her teeth and said: "This person...really...hey, why don't you listen to me! Don't die!"

At the same time, Qi Qingyan also received an invitation text message.

For Xia Yu, how can there be no media and onlookers for a grand event of kicking the hall.

By the way, I contacted Tang Yuqiong. She is the contemporary leader of the "Zuanlong Kettle". Since she has decided to use Ju Xia Jiang as a powerful tool to defeat the enemy, then the origin of this weapon must also be explained clearly.With Tang Yuqiong holding the "Turning Dragon Pot" as a cover and working with the chrysanthemum to make notes, even if the heavenly king asks questions, Xia Yu can deal with it calmly.

Send SMS and messages one by one.

Finally, when she logged on to her personal social platform, Xia Yu edited a text, but it was coded and deleted, and deleted and coded again. The open letter to kick the museum hesitated several times, pondering each word, but it was not sent out.

Snapped.

After losing the phone, Xia Yu rubbed his temples: "After all, I still lack vigor and momentum!"

Vigor and momentum.

Simply put, it is courage and general trend.

There is no shortage of courage, Xia Yu, but the strength is to condense into a torrent of a dragon's kitchen, and the current accumulation seems to be thin.

In short, it is still not confident about the recipe.

"Damn!"

Xia Yu gritted his teeth, "System, "The name of "Chrysanthemum"," has the goal not been achieved yet?"

"The current recipe is 50% complete..."

"Is the target at least 60%? Practice again!" He lowered to pick up the big iron ball that fell on the ground.

Having said that, the weird combination of iron balls and chains is Xia Yu's inspiration from a recipe named Kaihua Rice Crust in "Zhonghua Yifan".

Barbecue?Treat it as a sealed teppanyaki.After all, the iron ball turned orange-red by the hot roast, not to mention the meat slices, put the whole pigeon and the whole chicken in, Xia Yu can roast it out without burnt, and the heat is perfect.

and……

Such a sealed iron ball involves the fusion of grilled meat and sauce. In other words, Xia Yu is using a kind of cooking technique to crush the chrysanthemum sauce with the most primitive brute force through the rotation of his arm!

"Boom--"

I don't know if a few days have passed, Xia Yu was sweaty and wet. When she put down the iron ball, her legs staggered and she barely stood firm. At this time, her ears resounded with sweet system messages.

"Successfully created the recipe, the level is initially judged to be the quasi-dragon level, please name the recipe!

"The mission is complete, the super reward carousel is opening..."

Ding!Ding!

Xia Yu didn't even look at it, skipped the annoying lottery process, and directly checked the harvest of the backpack.

Golden Spar*2!

what!

Shocked, Xia Yu opened his eyes slightly, one spar must come out, and the second spar...Is it he opened it?There was a pale face full of sweat, and a smile finally appeared. The European qi is indeed indescribable. At the critical moment, it takes a wave of luck to explode, adding a lot of fire to his'potential'!

These two spars, not many beeps, were directly thrown to the two sword skills of'Arhat Crystal Slash' and'Seven-Star Breaking Army Quickly Slash'!

"boom--"

The golden torrent emerged.

In his head, with the swooshing sound effect, the image of the sword formation filled with a strong cold air slowly unfolded. Xia Yu stared at the two swordsmanship icons rising from purple to gold, and the corners of his mouth split.

Now, if you cut the so-called'god ingredients', it will be barrier-free, right?

Just do it!

Take out a piece of frog meat, and buy an ice soul knife from the system. Xia Yu grasped this cold-suffering ice crystal blade, and his breath sank slightly towards the pubic area. He felt that the left and right limbs were full of mysterious power. The feeling of dust is more wonderful than the micro-manipulation state of "God's Hand". It seems that the spare prince has successfully ascended the throne, sitting on the seat called the emperor, watching all beings!

The young man's eyes revealed the majesty of dignity. At this moment, with the knife in his hand, he was unparalleled!

The cold light flashed.

"Huh-"

The flesh of the frog tongue, like a block of scarlet rubies, turned into wisps of light pink. This scene is like the god of swords with closed eyes under the cherry blossoms at the end of April.

Soon, the silk thread became a dish of "sweet".

Xia Yu turned her head and took out a bottle of sauce from the small cabinet in her private possession. The label on the bottle was'green plum sauce/sashimi'.

This is to classify in advance and use your tongue to identify the benefits of each kind of chrysanthemum sauce. When you need it, you don't have to face the troubles of the piles of bottles in the cabinet, just take it.

Pour a small plate of sauce, and clamp the chopsticks, like a frog tongue with carrots, still on the chopsticks, there is a slight jitter.

Dip in sauce and send it to import.

The sourness of the green plum in the sauce was first rendered on the tongue, followed by the torrent of life of the frog!

Click!

The wooden chopsticks in the hand were shattered, and the green veins spread along the palm, from the arm to the face.Xia Yu seemed to be struggling in the torrent of life, but he had an unspeakable color of enjoyment, "This, is this the gorgeousness of Xia? A lot of frogs crowing..."

"Well!"

Something hit his face, shocked unexpectedly.

Plopped, her entire face fell into a soft embrace, and her head was also squeezed by a huge mass of plumpness. Xia Yu seemed to have a feeling of suffocation in her chest after running fiercely on a hot summer field, and the soft embrace of the owner was light. With a chuckle, the non-existent breeze flicked across Xia Yu's ears, "...remember, remember."

Wow!

Summer torrential rain just came, Xia Yu stretched out his hand to grasp the misty skirt corner, but he woke up.

"Ok?!"

Ignoring the dazzling hair that I don't know when, Xia Yu was startled, and the refreshing fragrance was still dancing on the tip of his nose.

After a long while, the boy smiled strangely.

"If this is the so-called'food spirit'..."

"I think it's probably not difficult for me to catch it!"

Glancing at the retina, the system information has been swiped, and it is nothing more than the log text of "Stomach of Food Tyrant Activation", "Gourmet Cells Are Absorbing", and "Cell Evolution Progress Improved".

Xia Yu only looked at the final changes.

"[Unknown·Food Cell], intensity a, evolution value 91%."

Can not help but shock.

A while ago, the cell strength changed from B to a. After that, he cooked all the edible and absorbing ingredients, and the evolution value barely reached 13%, but now it is 91%. Xia Yu counted, He gasped in a fiercely, ah, the'god ingredient' exploded strongly, pulling him nearly 80% of the progress bar, almost instantly rising to a big food tyrant level.

There are some strange sources of information in my mind.

"Huh? Has the hair changed?"

Xia Yu pulled a bunch of hair behind her shoulders to her chest, grasped it with her hands, and looked at a hair under his control, which swelled like a baby's forearm in the blink of an eye, slippery and slippery, with a reduced version of frog tongue. The sense of sight.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the joy of the improvement of Shiba and Shiyi Kitchen's power turned into a cavity of grief and anger. Xia Yu opened his mouth: "...wqnmLGB!"

This is more disgusting than Medusa with a snake's hair.

Xia Yu quickly stopped the changes and returned the hair to its original shape. He touched his delicate and silky hair, and suddenly felt that killing Matt is better than tentacles.After all, killing Matt is still a real-dimensional style of painting. If it is the tentacle hair... well, how many layers of the meta barrier has been broken this time?Suddenly the super magical style of painting.