Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Oh--"

Unanimously exclaimed.

On the plate, is a pizza-like quiche!

This omelet covers all the big plates, and six or seven people can eat it, Big Mac!

"This, this is a large omelet rice?"

Xia Yu choked.So popular cooking works!

"It's omelet rice!"

"Omurice!"

There was a whisper.

Is the combination of "Ten Yolk Eggs" and "Best Rice"?"Akiyama Hiroshi and Masato Kamahara pressed their chins in thought.

Indira shook her head, picked up a pair of chopsticks, "Let's eat it!"

She looked lacking in interest. Indeed, the three examiners were disappointed after learning about Nakajima's cooking before.

"Alas--"

After putting down the chopsticks, Indira was slightly startled.

It turned out that the super-large omelet rice has been cut into small pieces. She grabbed one of them directly with the chopsticks. She thought that the rice grains would leak out. Unexpectedly, she would shake the chopsticks, the rice grains in the egg layer and other The colorful ingredients are not loose at all.

He sighed!

"Why is it like this!" Indira cast aside the small look before, with a serious expression, opened his mouth, and gently bit the corner of the omelet.

Well!

In an instant, the Indian female chef Lin widened her eyes.

"The feeling of being wrapped! Warmth!"

At the moment of the entrance of the omelet rice, it was like a flower blooming, the egg skin opened automatically, and the ingredients hidden deep in the bud suddenly poured into the mouth, like a flood bursting a bank!

Two blushes flew on her cheeks. Although this change in expression is not obvious on the tanned skin of Indian women, in close-up, Indira's instantly softened face appeared to all the audience. in.

"This this……"

Everyone was speechless.

Previously, when he tried the dishes of chefs Hideo Kitano and Chef Kawase, the female chef Lin always stood sullenly as a judge, and even more cherished words when he tasted.

And now, she has been moved by Kiyoshi Nakajima's cooking!

The frost on his face melted away!

Hiroshi Akiyama and Masato Kamahara glanced at each other, and they tried their chopsticks one after another without lingering.

"Classic Japanese omelet rice!"

Masato Kamahara chewed and said, "Corn, onions, mushrooms, tomatoes, carrots..."

"Well, there is also ham!"

"Ok?"

As he said, the examiner's face suddenly shook.

"Egg liquid!" Hiroshi Akiyama's cheeks swelled up, "He kept a part of the egg liquid, and when all the ingredients and rice were cooked thoroughly, he put the rice on the egg skin and sprinkled the egg liquid, so the rice and the ingredients The ingredients are all glued together tightly under the lubrication of the egg liquid, and the taste is more supple—"

"The power of architecture!"

Indira picked up the second piece of omelet rice and stared at the rice and ingredients in the mezzanine. A dynamic picture faintly appeared in his eyes:

The magical cage shining with colorful lights is confining the golden glowing "Elysium"!

In this way, "Elysium Rice" has become a corner of his cooking world!

Is it fused?

It cannot be denied, nor is it completely certain.

The ultimate flavor of "Elysium Rice" is still so strong, but at the moment of the entrance, the eggs of "ten yolks" and the supplementary ingredients mixed with rice grains come on quickly, like a flood that bursts a bank, and instantly invades the mouth. When the taste buds reacted and were again dominated by "Elysium Rice", there was a lingering shock in the hearts and minds of the diners!

By trick!

Find another way!

There was no sound at the hall, because the three examiners actually divided up the oversized omelet for six or seven people in just a few minutes.

"Mingxiu plank road, secretly crossing Chencang!"

Masato Kanbara put down his chopsticks, with undisguised amazement in his eyes.

"My taste buds, my stomach bags, and even my whole person were all attacked. How caught off guard—" he said with a smile.

"The Power of Thunder!"

Hiroshi Akiyama is also very impressed.

Kiyoshi Nakajima, the examiner, had failed last month and had no chance to participate in the summer examination.

However, Akiyama Hiroshi alone changed the situation.

He personally recommended Kiyoshi Nakajima to the president of the IGO headquarters, so the notice from the headquarters changed the summer assessment list.

"Nakajima, let me send you a word--"

Hiroshi Akiyama stared at Kiyoshi Nakajima and slowly said: "The Tao Te Ching says that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. The path you have traveled in the past, a dozen failures, is accumulation! It is gaining momentum!"

"Framework!"

"You used the most reasonable and best way to "surrender" Bliss Rice!Congratulations!"

Finally, he applauded with a smile.

In just a few seconds, the applause went from sparse to thunderous.

The second passer, also an unexpected passer, suddenly appeared in front of everyone in a brazen and stunning posture!

The three examiners are applauding.

"Mingxiu plank road, secretly crossing Chencang..."

Xia Yu reduced the surprise in his eyes.

The words of Masato Kamahara made his mind startled, and many recipes popped up in his head, as if a wide window had been opened, not just confined to the original recipe of medicine!

It can be like this!

He sighed secretly.

While scolding his wooden head secretly, his admiration for Kiyoshi Nakajima came to life.

Communicating with God of Cooking Space, he spent much more time thinking than Nakajima, but he still didn't expect such a trick.

As Hiroshi Akiyama said, Kiyoshi Nakajima's amazing performance is the result of accumulation and a natural outcome.

Glanced at Asami Kamijou next to her.

This woman, who is violent and resolute, is also embarrassed in capital at this time.

Kiyoshi Nakajima, who was unanimously agreed by everyone, won with a proud attitude.

After regaining consciousness, then there is a deep unwillingness!

"I must be stronger than him!"

Kamijou Mami whispered in the voice she heard and stepped forward.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a timely voice made her stop.

"I'll do it first, Aunt Kamijou..."

Eh?

Hearing the name of an aunt she hated, Kamijou Mami turned her head to glared at the speaker almost reflexively.

But Xia Yu had ignored her, smiled and stretched out his hand to lift the wooden lid of the clay pot!

"Wow!"

pouring!

It is as if a world full of rice suddenly opened a door, whirring, almost condensed the smell of rice, forming a white tornado, rushing out of the clay pot!

"Roar--"

The white dragon roars!

Tamagawa Ayaka covered her ears, her eyes were full of shock, and her beautiful eyes showed a magnificent picture of thousands of white dragons flying all together in the white mist!

That rustic earthenware pot is like a dragon's nest!

Except for Xia Yu, Kamijou Mami, who was closest to the clay pot, was swept by this breath, her body stiffened suddenly, and then her shoulders collapsed, just sniffing a scent, she was obsessed.

"Good, good smell!"

"Want to eat!"

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Kamijou Ma was radiant, not like a worker who had been fighting all day.

clang!

clang!

Holding a large metal spoon, knocked the outer wall of the clay pot three times in total.

The crisp sound echoed in the empty hall.

Next, he brought three exquisite porcelain bowls provided by the government, Xia Yu filled three full bowls of hot porridge, placed them on a wooden tray, and went straight to the examination table.

"My food..."