Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

In the evening.

At the entrance of Xia's branch, several food reporters stationed here saw a pair of popular headlines coming out of the restaurant entrance with shoes.

Standing at the door did not move.

"Lost..."

"Lost!"

Shinji Takei and Ichiro Hase, their faces were all gray.

Hase is better. After all, he is old and his mood is much better than that of Shinji Takei, who was in his prime of life. Moreover, he was defeated head-on, and the double-marked cuisine was crushed upright. There was nothing but amazement in his heart, no regret.

Shinji Takei is different.

After tasting Xia Yu's fish meat, a group of diners lost interest in Shinji Takei's "Beer Wine Golden Shrimp", and finally tasted a little bit with a cold expression.

What shocked them most was the second part of eating halberd in private.

Try each other and evaluate each other's cooking!

But the three of them kept silent during this session, and didn't say a word of nonsense, because the chef had already put what he wanted to say in the food he cooked with all his strength.

"Takei, cheer up!"

Hase Ichiro didn't say any words of comfort, but patted Takei Shinji on the shoulder, then got in the car and left.

"President"

Another black car came over, the window of the driver's seat was rolled down, and the young driver asked, "How about, have you defeated the'youngest super chef in the history of Neon'?"

Takei just shook his head and was silent.

In his head, there is still a real cooking mood scene.

The boundless sky.

Under the magnificent blue sky, he looked so humble and so small, even though he was holding the kitchen knife named'Sharp Blade' in his hand, he just waved it at the sky and drew his knife and looked around blankly. Can't find an opponent.

Is it right against heaven and earth?

Where is the heaven?

Where is the land?Is it the ground, let him hack with a knife?

The strong sense of powerlessness is something Shinji Takei has never encountered before embarking on the path of a chef and learning cooking for 20 years.

However, he has one thing in common with Hase Ichiro, that is, he is convinced to lose!

"A shadow that must kill!"

Shinji Takei murmured, "In the neon gourmet world, the special chefs, chefs Lin, and chefs who master the killer dishes of sashimi can be counted with one slap. He is only sixteen years old, and he stands in the field of sashimi. At the top?"

The more I think about it, the more I feel heavy.

The magnificent blue sky may be a direct manifestation of the chef's mood.

The young man's inner world is very big and big. Not only is his vision not restricted by his age, he is not restricted by his nationality, nor is he restricted by the so-called Chinese cuisine.

Queen Mother

Vaguely, Shinji Takei saw in Xia Yu the shadow of the evildoers a hundred years ago.

It's a pity that the food world has changed drastically, and the imaginary ingredients have invaded. After World War II, decades have passed, and it has been a long time since there have been no underage chefs.

"Huh... a sixteen-year-old super chef!" Shinji Takei truly recognized Xia Yu's strength.

No special badges are needed.

Now under the throne of the boy, there are already two more bones of special chefs.

The opponent's bones are the most powerful proof.

As one of the defeated, Shinji Takei only felt powerless, without a hint of shame in his heart, and couldn't afford to regroup and fight again.

"Let's go!"

He got into the car and barely raised his mind to say to the driver. Shinji Takei leaned back on the soft seat, closed his eyes and indulged in the undissipated food mood in his mind.

It's really a vast blue sky.

...

"System: The task [Suppress people with power] has been completed."

"Get talent [Dialysis Eye]."

"Cooking level lv33lv35."

Counting the 2 talent points given by this upgrade, Xia Yu had accumulated another 9 talent points before he knew it, and he was almost 1 point, and he was able to point a cooking skill to the full level in an instant.

[Luohan Crystal Cut] I still have to learn, especially, after I tasted my own fish meat this time, and noticed that the sword skill is still lacking in such a heat, Xia Yu's idea of ​​learning is even stronger!

Buy buy buy!In order to restore the recipe of "Liebei Fresh Carving Mountain" as soon as possible, push it to the height of killing!

"System, how many fame points do I currently have available?"

"Currently available reputation points attack 151102..."

Is it a little more than 150,000?

Xia Yu looked satisfied, and seeing this harvest, it was not in vain to run a wave of advertisements in Taste Weekly.

Moreover, the sister Tamagawa Ayaka shouted to him in the air yesterday, although Xia Yu was unhappy, but the reputation value gained, it was real, after all, it caused heated discussions, and more people tried to pay attention to him and understand him.

So the fame value came.

"Buy the cooking skills of "Luohan Crystal Cut"!"

"Lost 15,000 fame points."

The same purple-quality cooking skills are at the same level as the Seven Stars Breaking the Army and the Fierce Bull and the Dragon.

Without hesitation, he divided the 9 talent points accumulated in his body into the knife and cooking skills that he had just learned. Xia Yu was about to communicate with the God of Cooking Space, but suddenly his right arm was pulled over.

"I look at the wound, don't move."

Said in a soft voice.Morita Maki carefully hugged his arm in his arms, unwrapped the bandage, and checked the blood-stained dressing gauze. His beautiful eyebrows were obviously wrinkled.Mystery Three of the Ancient City

"Go to the hospital!"

She raised her head to say this to Xia Yu, and her eyes looked at him.

"I have confidence in my ability to recover, don't worry." Xia Yu chuckled.

The interaction between the two fell in the eyes of outsiders. It was so natural and not abrupt.

And Xia Yu and Morita Maki themselves didn't realize there was anything.

Very normal physical contact.

"Awesome! My Lecturer Xia!"

Yoshino Yuuhime stepped forward and circled Xia Yu, her big eyes gleaming, "You beat the two new chefs!"

"New?"

Xingping Chuangzhen said in a dull voice not far away: "Mr. Takei, I won't talk about it, because his cooking is in the third place. We first tasted Lecturer Xia's cooking and couldn't give a fair evaluation."

"However, Mr. Hase is definitely not a new level!"

Everyone agrees, but because of this, I still feel unbelievable about Xia Yu's easy victory.

Xia Yu was calm and calm, and had no obvious joy in this victory.

However, it is difficult for outsiders to calm down.

Mars and Elizabeth quietly walked out of the kitchen and stood in the courtyard filled with the orange light of the sunset.

"Full! I don't want to eat anything today!" Elizabeth covered her belly, stuck out her tongue playfully, licked the corners of her lips, and suddenly said, "Uncle Mars, we must take him back to America!"

Mas was stunned, "Why?"

"Because of this, it will be easier for me to eat his sashimi. I don't need to fly neon." Elizabeth said naturally.

"Ha ha!"

Mas just chuckled.

"correct!"

Elizabeth turned her head and glanced at the kitchen, came closer, and whispered, "I recorded the video!"

"Ok?"

Mars glanced obliquely and saw Elizabeth lift up the precious ladies' watch on her right wrist, as if showing off to him, chuckled lightly: "There is a video backup in the mini-camera. At the same time, my laptop in the hotel also received the backup!"

After blinking, Mas unzipped his black coat and pointed to the tie on his chest

"I recorded it too."

"Do you want to upload it?"

"Of course...no!"

"what?"

Elizabeth's forehead is full of question marks.

"Wait and see, there are so many people present, we don't have to leak out." Ma Si smiled, "If you still want to invite him to the United States, then you must maintain the minimum respect for him." .)