Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Xia Yu stared at the "Devil of Eater" closely, locking in every move.Pinshu

The soup ceased fire, but the cooking was not over.

The charcoal stove returned to his field of vision, until Nageki Senzaemon used chopsticks to pick up one piece of crab shell after another and put it on the charcoal stove to grill it, and everyone suddenly realized.It turned out that the commander-in-chief had grilled before and was planning this step. At this time, the charcoal fire was in full swing, and it was just right.

Many people have noticed that the grilled crab shells are all the shells cut by the main limbs of the crab claws, and there are no other parts.

The hard shell was grilled by charcoal fire, the color became darker, and a hint of jet black gradually appeared.

Xingping Chuang really sniffed his nose, and his eyes were startled: "Oh strange, the charcoal fire is mixed with an indescribable taste. Is this the taste of crab shells? Why didn't I know that grilled crab shells still have this taste!"

Soon he opened his eyes again.

The crab shells were thrown into a purple clay pot for making tea. At this time, the lid was opened and the steaming thick soup was poured into the big teapot. The lid was closed, as if the world was closed, and the smell of air lost its source. , Everyone feels uncomfortable.The appetite that was seduced was brewing and growing, and it was abruptly pinched, very upset.

"This is gaining momentum!"

Cai Pau Ichiro stood beside his son.

"Gathering momentum?" Xingping Chuangzhen was taken aback.

Cai Pau Shiro Ichiro put his hand on his son's shoulder, patted, and said softly, "Yes,'potential'! You can also understand that the process is in place, an inevitable result. Potential success, food out, Clouds and rains."

"Chuangzhen, so do you understand why your special kills are always a little tasteless? The kills born for competition and for eating halberds, such as warrior duels, must be the condensing of all the'power' of the chef!"

Xingping Chuangzhen chewed on the meaning of "power", staring blankly at the crab shells and thick soup enclosed in the purple clay pot. After a while, he suddenly hammered his palm and his eyes lit up and said, "I probably understand."

"I think, the so-called'potential' is to guide the atmosphere and emotions!" He said, touching his own heart, "Why did I feel upset when the commander buttoned the lid? It turned out that it was influenced by the commander!"

"Mystery!"

"Good intentions!"

The more Xingping Chuangzhen speaks, the more sure he is.

Having said that, this genuine pig's knuckle has the reputation of being a king of medicine. He was originally a master of mystery. He reversed time and time again, and broke out the mini-universe car to overturn his opponent at the final moment.The special kill recipe he was studying was too straightforward. It was similar to his previous recipes, and lacked a mystery, so there was no such thing as the shock and impact of the so-called'emergence after a thousand calls.'

Competitiveness, eating halberds, and eye-catching are necessary.

Seeing Xiao Xingping immediately realized that, Pau Shiro Ichiro smiled comfortedly, and said: "Without strong enough shock and impact, how can I defeat the fortress that the review portal has built."

The father and son were whispering.

"what's next?"

Xia Yu stood alone, eyes filled with inexplicable excitement.

As if he could hear his strong voice, before the final closing step, Nagiri Senzaemon paused deliberately, looking back at the boy with a deep look.

The wild mushrooms were sliced, and several pieces were piled in a delicate goblet.

Yes, it is a Western-style transparent red wine glass, which is placed on the cooking table together with the purple sand teapot, and the style of painting is immediately wrong.

In particular, Nagiri Senzaemon still held his ears, holding up the big teapot, the spout facing the goblet.

In the dull sight of everyone, a white waterline fell. Soon, the thick soup was filled with half a transparent glass wine glass, and the mist rushed towards the mouth of the glass. The scene at that moment was like a misty valley.

Thick soup, thick mist.

Transparent valley.

The original fragrance from the bottom of the wild mushrooms.

"Roar--"

The sudden dragon yin was so deaf that he couldn't hold back his appetite anymore and quickly rushed into the blank heads of everyone.

Nagiri Senzaemon turned around in a leisurely manner, and looked at the group of diners behind him who had released the most intense desires in his heart, and smiled faintly, "Everyone has it. Let's try it."

A series of goblets were placed on the table.

"Uh."

An untimely voice said: "Commander, can we really eat too?"

It is Morita Maki.

"Why not?" Senzaemon smiled happily.

"Because." Maki Morita bit her lip and glanced at Xia Yu. "Ayu said, "Don't use Qianlong dishes for dragon-level dishes."

"Don't use Qianlong?"

Senzaemon was taken aback, then laughed, and said heartily: "This is right, but it is also wrong. This is a word in the Book of Changes, which means that things should be cautious at the beginning of development. But the dishes of the Dragon Killer are different. They are already a masterpiece of integration in this realm. You can understand them as ordinary home-cooked dishes that anyone can eat."

Ordinary home cooking?

Maki Morita, who asked the question, was obviously choked, let alone other people.

Commander, your masterpieces are also classified as home-cooked dishes. Then, isn’t ours below home-cooked dishes?

Dojima Gin, the heroine, Masato Kamahara, etc. looked at each other.

"Hey, the commander said you can eat and eat, what are you waiting for, ah—" It turned out that the young and energetic friends of Jixingliao took the lead in eating, and they were happy to try eating the mice.

Xingping Chuangzhen was trying to eat a partner, grabbed a wine glass, lowered his head, sniffed the smoke, and his expression immediately became a little ecstatic.He didn't hesitate too much, tilting his head up, drinking like a booze, and taking half a cup of hot soup.

"What kind of smell is this!" Xingping Chuang's face was really hot, his eyes seemed to be burned by flames, "So can umami ignite the body too!"

"Extremely fresh!"

Cai Pau Ichiro suddenly uttered these words.

pole?Xia Yu twisted her eyebrows and looked at Erina Nagiri subconsciously.She is everyone, the only "sound tongue", in this link of tasting, innate advantages are infinite.At exactly this time, Nakiri Erina also drank his grandfather's crab shell soup, and Xia Yu caught the moment she was tasting, and her pretty face appeared in disbelief.

"Superimposition! Superimposition! Superimposition! Then...infinite!" Nakiri Erina murmured in a trembling voice, "There is an indescribable taste in the dishes, which is'perfect', more powerful, but real!"

'Perfect' powerful?

Xia Yu was shocked.

He has no doubt about Erina Nagiri's judgment of'perfection', because Erina, this Nizi, has tasted his taste of'perfect' many times, and he has a clear standard for this taste realm.

Therefore, her mouth,'perfect' and powerful, and such a determined tone, how can she not shock Xia Yu.

"Perfect, there is still an'extreme'?" Xia Yu was skeptical.

Others don't have so many worries and thoughts, and they are enjoying the "Extreme Dragon Yin" of the Demon Eater.

"This smell makes my soul far away!"

"Yes, I have never discovered that the ocean is so vast and the sky is so deep..."

The hostess swallowed Ryoko Lina's soup, stared at the remaining one or two wild mushrooms in the glass, and slowly said: "I can't understand this technique. Why are the three ingredients such as crab shells, kelp and wild mushrooms delicious? , Simple stacking can produce extremely fresh!"

"Ah, no matter, good food drives me crazy! It makes me unable to think!"

Zongtai Qingmu put down an empty wine glass, cast his scorching eyes on the last remaining one on the table, and Lushan's claws leaned forward so high.

Xia Yu is still thinking about and recalling the details of Senzaemon’s cooking before. She intends to replay the cooking images captured by [Super Vision] again and again in slow motion to find out the secret of the superimposition of umami to produce the “extremely fresh”. When he saw that Qing Mu Zongtai was about to take away his share, he immediately roared, "Let go of my food!"

Saying rushed to fight.