Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Xia Yu greeted the camera with dissatisfaction with Tsao Jiao's light snort.

Nagiri Erina didn't want to pay attention to him, and planned to put the phone on the chair nearby.

"Wait, Erina, remember our agreement--" Xia Yu said quickly.

"What else do you want to do?!" Nakiri Erina raised her eyebrows, "I used the power of Ten Masters to help Morita Maki arrange the dormitory, and even fixed a course partner for her according to your request. What else do you want? Ask me to directly give her the score of'A' in all courses!"

"That's good!" Xia Yu waved his hand, intending to continue, but there was a noise outside, and a group of students were shouting.

Xingping created a real voice, and it came clearly:

"Uh, didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again!"

"Seriously, I never thought about studying in Yuanyue before. However, I met some very interesting guys who changed my mind. But what I want to say is that I will not lose to a group of people who have never met. The chef who has dealt with the guests, since I have come to Yuanyue...I will conquer this place, get the first place, and then challenge that guy and defeat him!"

The audience was boos.

A group of people yelled at Kopei Sakima, and Morita Maki trot off the stage.

"I was scared to death!" Taking the phone back from Erina Nagiri, Maki Morita patted her chest to the camera and complained: "What's the matter with that guy Kohei! Suddenly provoke all high school freshmen!"

"You don't care about him." Xia Yu laughed.

If he didn't provoke at the opening ceremony, then he wouldn't be Xingping Chuangzhen.

However, in the original work, Kopei created the true far-moon trajectory, and that is the end. Xia Yu has already arranged for Morita Maki's partner for the first lesson through Nageri Erina.Two young girls with their own'cooking heart' prototypes should collide with interesting sparks.

"Maki, I taught you the'Burgundy Beef Stew' two days ago. Remember how to do it?"

The opening ceremony of Baiou High School also came to an end. Before turning off the video, Xia Yu asked specifically.This lesson is very important, it is about whether another girl can continue to study in Yuanyue.

"of course!"

Morita Maki answered confidently.

"Then use the dishes you like, and let the professor who doesn't smile smile." Xia Yu turned off the chat software, and put the phone and headset into his pocket.

After the opening ceremony, go back to each class and go to class normally.

In neon middle and high schools, the first class usually starts at 8:50, and a class is 50 minutes. There are four classes in the morning. The lunch break is from 12:40 to 13:25. The rest period is less than one hour. Therefore, junior high school students and High school students’ lunches are all settled on campus.

At the end of the fourth class in the morning, the bell rang, and dense footsteps came from the corridor outside the classroom.

Students who didn't bring their lunches, regardless of men and women, rushed to the campus cafeteria. In fact, a large part of the people here just bought some fresh bread and drinks in the past.

Those who bring a bento are looking for friends they know to join together in the classroom to eat together, or to the corner of the stairs outside, or on the benches in the courtyard to enjoy the leisurely lunch atmosphere of campus.

The classroom was filled with the smell of food, Xia Yu sniffed, and the chef's occupational disease committed again:

"What's the matter with that box of bento, the combination is unreasonable!"

"Bad taste! The fried chicken pieces are overheated, there must be a burnt smell on the surface!"

Although there is no [God's Smell], the food tastes too strong, and I can pick out many shortcomings when I change to another chef.

"Sakamoto-kun, let's have lunch together!"

Several girls surrounded the big guys in the class, and each showed their colorful bento boxes.

Xia Yu glanced over, then withdrew his gaze, shook his head secretly in his heart.He got up late this morning,

Take out the lunch box and uncover the lid. Inside are three pieces of bread separated by seaweed slices.

The bread is a classic French crispy bread, with a perfect golden yellow crust, and a layer of bright and beautiful, mouth-watering oil, plated on the outermost layer of the crust, adding a lot of color to the appearance of the bread.

Each loaf of bread was split and hollowed out in the middle, and stuffed into the fried noodles that were fried golden and oily.

Of course, it's not just fried noodles, bean sprouts, shredded cabbage, and carrots are also mixed in the noodles.

The shredded ham that is finely chopped and neat is indispensable.

Eggs are also indispensable.

"Ha, ha—"

Just as Xia Yu wrapped a piece of fried noodles with a piece of soft seaweed and was about to eat, a loud gasp came from the neighboring table.

"Grab, grab it!"

The black-haired boy at the next table wiped the sweat from his forehead, put two breads with packaging bags and a box of fresh milk in his arms on his table, full of sense of accomplishment, "Only the first day of school. The cafeteria shop is really hot, grabbing two fried noodles and bread, it’s more tiring than me playing a large dungeon in the game!

Uh.

Perceiving the gaze of the neighboring table, the black-haired boy looked over and said with a friendly smile: "Hello, I am Hideki Nishimura, do you want to enjoy a leisurely lunch together?"

"Hello, my name is Xia Yu."

"Ah, are you a Chinese student?" The black-haired boy named Hideki Nishimura was surprised.

"Although there are international students in our school, I am not." Xia Yu shrugged, "I was admitted from the elementary school. In this class, I know more than half of the people, but it may not be necessary for others to recognize me. ."

boom!Hideki Nishimura leaned over his table and merged the two tables. He also moved his hips and chair and sat next to Xia Yu, "Haha, I transferred from a junior high school in the suburbs, so please take care of it in the future!" "

Facing Xia Yu with palms together, this black-haired boy is very communicative, unlike an otaku.

Suddenly, he sniffed.

Hideki Nishimura looked curiously at the fried noodle bread in Xia Yu's lunch box, and then at the one he had just bought from the school store, his face was visibly convulsed, "...You bought these bread from outside the school?"

The Adam's apple couldn't help trembling.

Looking closely at Xia Yu's fried noodles and bread, the scent that escaped made Nishimura Hideki's mouth saliva intensified, and he couldn't help muttering, "It looks delicious!"

Hiss.He tore open the packaging bag and put the bread bought in the school store close to Xia Yu's lunch box. With this comparison, Nishimura Hideki was immediately embarrassed.

Not to mention fried noodles, the outer layer of bread, the quality is very different.

Xia Yu's bread is perfect golden yellow, the color and shape, just like the things in the post-processed food pictures, just look at it, the eyeballs are attracted, and the gluttons in the stomach are awakened.

Besides, the color of fried noodles is too rich, not only the color of fried noodles, but also the layered egg shreds, lettuce shreds, bean sprouts shreds, carrot shreds and ham shreds.

These kinds of side dishes are cut into strips. Hideki Nishimura saw it at a glance and thought it was cut by a machine. There is no difference in size and shape. Then, they are combined together, colorful, and it is a wonderful handmade artwork. It's not like fast food at all.

Xia Yu was hungry, and ignored Hideki Nishimura. He picked up a fried noodle bread and bit down.

"Not bad!" His eyes lit up.

The outer layer of French bread is crispy, there is a slight click when you bite down, and the inner layer of bread has an ultra-soft and multi-layered taste, beyond imagination, with fried noodles and a dry side dish to chew, the rich aroma suddenly penetrates the whole head.

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