Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

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natural!

Refreshing!

"what happened!"

After the Ice Cube Face Miko sniffed the scent, the frost on her face showed signs of disintegration.

"'Emphasis','contrast'!"

The owner of the shrine, the mother-in-law of the thousand generations, stared closely at the tofu dishes in the food box, and said in surprise: "You are on a plate, perfectly blending these two spice concepts!"

Yes, emphasis and contrast.

The classic spicy and hemp of Shuchuan cuisine, and the refreshing and natural soy aroma of the fantasy ingredient "Shuangjiang Tofu", contrast with each other and emphasize each other's existence.

The mother-in-law of the thousand generations had not tasted yet, she said the secret of the spice.

Xia Yu smiled.

"These are just two of the keys. I used three keys to forge a key to unlock the ultimate treasure house. Mother-in-law, please use—"

He used a small bowl, scooped some tofu and red sauce into it, and handed the bowl and spoon to the old man.

"There is a familiar smell!"

The old man held the bowl, but didn't taste it right away. The spoon stirred in the sauce, keenly spotting a hard, granular object. She lost her voice: "...Soy ground meat?"

"Yes!"

"Is it the smell of Fairy Shell, or the smell of God Chef Liu?" the old man murmured.

"You'll know if you taste it." Xia Yu smiled.

Scoop a piece of tofu dipped in red sauce.

The old man was surprised.

"The beautiful snowflake texture. Is this kind of tofu a fantasy ingredient only recently discovered?"

It seems that the elderly do not yet know the existence of'shuangjiang tofu'. This kind of tofu turned out to be destined to make many Chinese recipes on the path of reform and improvement.

Open your mouth to eat.

Before chewing, the heat was rising from the mouth, and the old man's face appeared red.

"Hot, the essence is hot!"

She breathed out a heavy breath and felt a fire burning on the tip of her tongue. At the same time, the intense pungency and numbness, scorched by the flame, showed an extremely strong impact!

The body shook.

After eating a few pieces of tofu in a row, the old man sweats on his forehead.

This is not an ordinary old man, Xia Yu is not worried that the cooking is too aggressive, but smiles as he watched the old man taste it.

"Mother-in-law..."

The Ice Cube Face Miko suddenly made a sound, but the old man who was immersed in the food world did not hear it.

Xia Yu asked understandingly: "Do you want to taste it too?"

The witch nodded.

So, handed another set of spoons to the woman.

Swallow.

The witch ate a piece of tofu, and then her eyes widened.

"So hot! So spicy!"

She twisted her body, and the witch costume she put on her body didn't seem to exist.The woman felt fire all over her body, and her body was about to melt when she touched the air.

Suddenly, the aftertaste of "Shuangjiang Tofu" surged, and her body shook, and in an instant she seemed to be soaked in the soy milk pool, her mouth and nose were all with a natural fragrance!

Goose bumps all over the body.

"how?"

"..." The witch just looked at him with a pair of moisturized eyes, fixedly looking at him for a few seconds, her lips moved, making a weak and inaudible voice, "It's delicious."

This is the first time that Xia Yu has heard the ice-faced witch talk since she stayed at Chiyo Shrine.

The voice is very crisp, but there is a little milky voice.

Xia Yu was startled, and her heart was funny. No wonder this witch seldom speaks. This little milk voice doesn't match her frosty temperament at all. Opening her mouth is like breaking power, giving people an unexpected contrast.

"Do you want to eat?" Xia Yu asked.

"eat!"

This time the witch replied resolutely, she went to scoop up another bowl of mapo tofu, ignoring the sweat, while inhaling and exhaling to relieve the hotness and spicyness, she ate at the same time.

After a while, a plate of Mapo tofu bottomed out.

The witch stood next to the old man and wiped her sweat with a handkerchief. She herself was also in a wet state, with her exposed white skin shining, especially her delicate cheeks, covered with a layer of fragrant sweat. The greasy effect was amazing.

Xia Yu stood there, not in a hurry for evaluation.

The maiden he was watching was actually shy to the extreme.

The witch costume, white coat, and red skirt seemed intact, but the thin layer of kimono underwear could be worn inside, which was soaked in sweat.The maiden could not wait to go back to the room and take a shower and change her clothes. She felt very sticky.

"...This is your recipe! Although it has a familiar taste!"

The mother-in-law of a thousand generations suddenly broke the silence in the room.

"The seventh flavor!"

"The seventh flavor of fantasy ingredients!"

She was amazed, with a hint of incomprehension: "You actually blended the fantasy ingredients so perfectly into the traditional Chinese recipe... No, it is Liu Chushen's recipe "Ma Po Tofu", and now it There should be a new name, right?"

"Yes, my cooking is called'Shuangjiang Magic Mapo Tofu'." Xia Yu said.

The grandmother thousand generations fell silent again.

After a while, she decided to watch Xia Yu, "Come here..."

Xia Yu didn't know why, but still took two steps forward.

Then, a female palm that was still very silky actually touched his face. It was a bit hot but also a bit cold. Xia Yu trembled with great spirit, barely suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, and glanced over sitting The old witch in the shadow didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the owner of the shrine after sweating profusely was a sign of rejuvenation, and the wrinkles on her face were much less.

"Thank you for your cooking!"

"My heart is getting younger too!"

The mother-in-law of a thousand generations has a soft smile in her eyes.

"The familiar taste makes me feel that the past reappears and is so real. The food industry, or the Chinese food industry, after two major wars, many things have been lost or disappeared. This is after I returned to Neon , Tasted familiar dishes for the first time."

"However, time has passed and the vicissitudes of life have changed. After all, the recipe will be improved by future generations. I am familiar with it and tasted the freshness, and your improvement is worthy of this shining recipe! Very good! Very good!"

The old man couldn't help but praise.

Upon seeing this, the ice cube face witch handed the old man a writing brush and a wooden sign.

From the angle of Xia Yu's standing, he couldn't see what the old man had written on the sign. He could only observe the expression of the witch on the ice cube face, and secretly guessed his own score.

"Be prepared. At six o'clock in the evening, it's the second round of exams.

The start time of the assessment is passed, and you are the'quasi' super chef. You can apply to the IGO Neon Department for the real special assessment."

The elderly don’t have deep meaning: “The first time you participate, you may be shocked, but you only need to know that the prerequisite for becoming a'food hunter' is to communicate with an indescribable existence. Food is the medium of communication. Those who respond to it means that you are a qualified'food hunter'."

"Get used to it!"

When Xia Yu walked out of the hall, everyone's eyes fell on him.

The Ice Cube Face Witch followed him out and hung the twelfth wooden sign on the notice board.

The ink on the brand is still wet.

When the witch stepped aside, everyone looked at the handwriting on the face of the card, all of them were stunned and confused.

Xia Yu also kept staring at the sign, her eyes flickering sharply.(To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.