Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Exclaimed.

In the No. 1 kitchen, a number of dome cameras shrunk in the corners have focused on the teenagers who have attracted much attention.

"stick!"

I saw that Xia Yu didn't know where to touch a black stick.

The stick looks like it is made of metal. It is reflected by the fire of the charcoal stove, and the color of the metal flows slightly.

The key is that after Xia Yu took out the stick, he cleaned it on the kitchen counter and wiped it clean with a rag. Then he turned around and returned to the large charcoal stove to see the "Best Happy Rice" floating in the boiling water...

Wow

A black shadow flashed suddenly, and the black stick that was more than three feet long suddenly disappeared into the boiling water.

The hall scene turned from exclaiming to deathly silence.

It is estimated that the viewers who watched the live broadcast were also choked by this scene.

On the Internet, the old man who used an agent to watch the live broadcast over the wall was stunned.

"...That's a pastry stick, right?"

Xia Qing has returned from the capital to his ancestral house in Shu. In front of him is a dark red desk with huanghuali wood that is old. There is a laptop computer. The computer is newly bought. There are few software icons on the desktop, and even browsing. The device is also original with the system.

He stared at the computer, frowning, gradually loosening his thoughts, as if he understood the meaning of Sun Tzu's move.

"So that's it, haha!" Xia Qing laughed in the study room with relief on his face.

"It seems that the book is really for the right person..."

In the picture.

With a focused expression on Xia Yu, holding the black stick, the fingers, wrist and arm of her right hand followed the black stick to continuously rotate around the edge of the clay pot.

Spin!

turn!

The black stick is getting faster and faster.

The "Blessed Rice" in the clay pot is like a white waterfall, mixed with the boiling water, and passing by.

"Well, isn't this the pastry stick he used to cook noodles last time?"

Hiroshi Akiyama and Masato Kamahara were stunned.

In the kitchen of Xia's branch a month ago, the commander-in-chief of Yuan Yue and the governor of Tokyo who also witnessed Xia Yu cooking "Soul Noodles" and "Galactic Noodles" were also surprised.

Among the Tomotsuki student team, Isshiki Hui, Kobayashi Gentiana, and Nagiri Erina even stood up involuntarily, opened their mouths wide, and looked up at the huge screen hanging above the hall, the sticks used by the young chef, and the skills displayed. It was so familiar in their eyes.

Soon, the water and rice in the jar gradually appeared in a vortex in the close-up.

With the vortex in the center, the tornado of rice and water mixed tightly against the rough wall of the jar, whizzing and spinning, and there is a harsh rubbing sound!

White strips in the waves!

"round!"

Hiroshi Akiyama let out a breath.

Masato Kanbara glanced at him, nodded, and said, "Yes! Chef Xia is drawing a circle!"

The lines are so familiar.

A month ago, they said that now they have to say it again in the face of the lens of the special assessment.

However, today is different.

At the beginning, Xia Yu used the techniques of "rotating" and "drawing circles" to make two bowls of special grade noodles, which satisfies Akiyama Hiroshi. After passing the examination of Akiyama Hiroshi's special candidates, he was able to contact the world of special chefs in advance.

But now, the title is not pastry, but "Best Happy Rice"!Use fantasy ingredients to cook dishes!

In fact, the mood of these two examiners can be described as messy.

The cooking skills in the pastry field are used in other places...

Isn't this nonsense?

"Well, what does'draw a circle' mean?" Chiyo Aichi asked weakly.

"You pay attention to his arm movement--"

"And the stick—"

Masato Kamahara raised his hand to the screen.

Hearing the sound, Tamagawa Ayaka raised her head and stared away. The stick and the boy's arm were reflected in her eyes, with an indescribable charm.

Those hands are calm.

It's like a band leader and the baton in his hand.

!

For some reason, Tamagawa Ayaka's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She seemed to hear the dull sound of a storm whirling in the kitchen at this moment, across the screen and across the screen!

Who, who, who...

got windy!

Not only the water and rice in the clay pot, but also the white dragon rolls formed in the pot following the boy's stick and hands.

"Roar--"

Vaguely, a white dragon head emerged from the earthen jar, making a vicious roar.

Tamagawa Ayaka's body trembled lightly, and there was a panic in her eyes.

"Go down!"

At this moment, the young man opened his lips slightly and said in a low voice. He held a black club in his right hand and made a splash. The white dragon suddenly whimpered unwillingly and his head retracted into the clay pot.

At this moment, the rough, awkward, and rustic earthenware pot fell in the eyes of Yuchuan Ayaka and became the supreme magic weapon to imprison the dragon!

"boom!"

Suddenly, the big charcoal stove under the clay pot burst into flames!

The manic flame snake, along the outer wall of the earthen pot, has a tendency to burn all the way to the mouth of the pot. The whole earthenware earthen pot is reflected by the flame into a bright orange red!

The white tornado in the pot, and the red flame outside the pot, complement each other!

In Tamagawa Ayaka's eyes, the fire snake and the white dragon are fighting fiercely!

White dragon.

Fire snake.

It was the Fire Snake that had the upper hand!Incredible!

She was so shocked that she rubbed her eyes and looked at the picture on the screen again. Everything was back to normal again, as if the flames and the evil dragon appeared just now, it was just her own delusion.

Hiroshi Akiyama and Masato Kanbara said straightly "Draw a circle" and stopped explaining.

Chiyo Aichi cast a look at the two examiners and told them to continue.

"cough!"

Masato Kanbara coughed lightly, a little embarrassed.

He can’t tell the audience that what the young chef is performing is actually a pastry cooking skill. Moreover, the stick is not a simple thing. It is the pastry stick that the pastry chef regards as life. In the hands of the young chef, it became a key prop for him to complete the cooking!

But what exactly will the young chef do?

Even if it was Masato Kanbara, he was confused.

"Let me speak..."

Hiroshi Akiyama took the initiative to take the hot potato, and Chiyo Aichi immediately cast a shining look at him.

"The cooking technique used by Chef Xia is essentially a dim sum technique."

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience's expression became wonderful.

dessert?

Wait, what does this kind of cuisine have to do with "Elysium Rice"? Are you kidding me?!

A group of messy spectators cast their sights on Akiyama Hiroshi, which suddenly became subtle.

Akiyama Hiroshi looked innocent.

"A pastry chef can draw so many deep circles... In short, you can know how good his skills are from drawing circles." Akiyama couldn't resist the offensive eyes of the audience, so he could only take a deep breath. Throwing dry goods: "If my judgment is correct, Chef Xia, I plan to use my pastry cooking skills to cook a pot of porridge!"

Congee!

There was an uproar in the audience.

Do you use such a stick to make porridge and stir frantically?

"Porridge!"

When Hiroshi Akiyama said this, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"and many more--"

"Turn on the detector to detect the temperature of the outer and inner walls of that clay pot!"

He immediately issued instructions.

Soon, the exact value appeared on the screen:

Outer wall-160 degrees Celsius.

The inner wall-120 degrees Celsius.

The bottom of the clay pot is aimed at the dense flame area of ​​the charcoal furnace, and the temperature can even reach 200 degrees Celsius.

And the temperature continues to rise.

"No wonder he uses a clay pot, not a casserole!"

Masato Kamahara showed shock in his eyes.

"Compared with casserole, although the heat gathering and insulation performance is not as good as casserole, it is worse than casserole!

"For such continuous high-temperature cooking, the utensils must be heat-resistant, otherwise it will easily burst!" Masato Kamahara said, his complexion changed slightly, "100 degrees is the boiling point of water, and if the temperature of the water continues to rise on this basis, It will become a rapid loss of water vapor!"

"He, can he control it?"