Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Glow..."

He opened his lips and whispered in the voice he heard. When the spoon was gently inserted into the porridge, it seemed to have pierced something, breaking the balance, and the faint light in the porridge disappeared without a trace.

He picked up a spoonful of condensed milk porridge and ate it.

The clothes on the upper body of General Yuan Yue came off automatically.

He simply didn't need a spoon anymore, raised his neck with bruised veins raised up high, his mouth was on the edge of the bowl, his apple murmured, and he didn't care about the heat and scalding of the porridge.

The faint heat came out of Senzaemon's bronze skin.

Moreover, he was sweating all over, and in the blink of an eye his whole body was covered with sweat. His already burly and strong body was full of masculine aura in an instant.

As if it was an illusion, the audience stared at the face of General Manager Yuanyue in the picture. When he swallowed the cow, this old, wrinkled face faintly revealed a youthful breath.

He is getting younger...

Be young!

Countless people are making the same action, wiping their eyes vigorously, and the vision seems to have an illusion.

"it is good--"

In a moment, Nakiri Senzaemon removed the empty porcelain bowl.

Without saying a word, he handed the bowl to the shivering female staff next to him, pulling on his clothes without wiping sweat, and strolling back to the guest table.

Thousands of eyes on the scene followed him.

"Guru~"

When Senzaemon returned to his seat, the audience again placed their eyes on the clay pot of the cart and swallowed fiercely.

The dishes that can make General Yuanyue not hesitate to give praise, certainly not bad.

Upon seeing this, Xia Yu simply stepped down and spoke a few words to Chiyo Aichi in the audience. Chiyo Aichi was surprised, looked up at the hall, and took a breath: "I bring you good news!"

"There is still a lot of medicated porridge in the clay pot. Chef Xia said. Next, he will draw 30 lucky audiences to taste his cooking. IGO will provide bowls and spoons for meals..."

When the voice fell, the hall exclaimed thunderously.

"I want to eat!"

"Choose me!"

"Chef Xia, look over here..."

The Ten Thousands Hall was instantly chaotic like a bazaar, and Chiyo Aichi was also frightened by the tide of shouts.

"give me--"

Xia Yu took the topic of Chiyo Aichi and coughed and coughed: "I'm sorry everyone, 10 of these 30 seats are reserved for the audience in the ordinary seats, and the other 20, 10 are for the Yuanyue team, and 10 are for the guest seats. ."

At the reviewing stand, several staff members hurriedly came to the stage to ask Masato Kamahara's opinion.

"Then draw it publicly!"

This was not the case in the past. Masato Kamahara waved his hand. Soon, the big screen above the hall showed the pattern of attendance and began to draw numbers.

Ten minutes later, 30 lucky people gathered near the inspection desk.

Line up to get the porridge.

Xia Yu was the congee eater, and filled 30 people with a large bowl, and in the end only the bottom of the pot was left. After taking care of it, there should be two or three bowls.

So, his eyes turned to the guest seat.

Tamagawa Ayaka is not among the ten lucky ones in the guest seat.

He turned his head to say a few words to Chiyo Aichi, and Chiyo Aichi shouted in the microphone: "Miss Tamagawa, Chef Xia, please come down and have porridge!"

Most of the professional chefs in the guest seats immediately cast envious eyes on them.

"That kind of porridge, I really want to try it!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The conversation of the chef next door came into her ears, Tamagawa Ayaka's eyelashes trembled, her eyes lowered, and she ignored Chiyo Aichi's words and sat down slightly.

Tamagawa Ayaka faintly regretted it.

She shouldn't have come to watch the summer assessment.

At this time, the atmosphere in the venue, and the strange sights cast from time to time by people around, seemed to Tamagawa Ayaka's mind to mock her ignorance and her stupidity.

Although the three examiners have not given a final evaluation, the results are already clear.

Xia Yu's invitation to drink porridge made Tamagawa Ayaka feel uncomfortable like eating a fly.

"Delicious!"

In the camera, the ten lucky people in the ordinary seats, looking at the clothes and temperament, are obviously rich or expensive, but when they ate the first spoonful of hot porridge, they couldn't help crying, and it was so delicious!

Roland Chapel is one of the ten lucky members of the Yuanyue team.

Take a spoonful.

The body is warm and mellow, and the heat flows from the mouth to every corner of the limbs.

And the warm air flow is stored in the viscera.

As if returning to the kingdom of heaven and going to the Pure Land of Bliss, Roland Chapel’s wrinkled face became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye. He stood in front of a calm holy spring, looking down at his reflection The shadow in the spring.

Can't help touching the slippery skin on his face, Roland Chapel's lips twitched, saying something softly, remembering the youth of eighteen years old.

In the lens, life is varied.

Some were crying, some were happy, and some were simply immersed in the world of cooking.

"Magic! Magical cuisine!"

In the end, thirty tasters all watched the young chef standing next to the clay pot.

"Chef Xia!"

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a big belly looked like a successful person. His lips were trembling and his face was full of excitement. He hurriedly stood in front of Xia Yu and handed him a gilded business card.

"Please accept my business card!" While wiping sweat with a handkerchief, he peeked at the clay pot on the cart. Seeing that there was still some goods at the bottom of the pot, he swallowed immediately and bowed with difficulty, "Please, please again Give me a bowl! I use one million yen, no, ten million..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a low laugh.

"Is 10 million yen a lot?"

Shinji Takei came from the back, and he was actually selected.

"Eh... Mr. Takei!" The middle-aged man could only retreat unwillingly.

In addition to the newly promoted super celebrity chef status, Shinji Takei is also the helm of the giant food group "Takeisha", and is also qualified to call the wind and rain in the business world.

"Thank you for the hospitality!"

Shinji Takei bowed to Xia Yu, meticulously.

"In addition, if I want to eat this kind of medicated porridge in the future, can I go directly to your Xia's restaurant?" He asked a question that the audience cared about.

"Not directly, you need to make an appointment." Xia Yu shook his head, "However, our Xia's restaurant reservations, whether it is our restaurant or a branch, are all scheduled for one month later!"

He frowned slightly in distress.

Shinji Takei just smiled calmly and stopped talking about retreating.

Some things are not convenient to talk about in public.

Xia's restaurant has a special hospitality system, of course, that must meet the conditions for special hospitality.For example, the day and business hours are staggered.

Thirty people left one after another.

But the assessment has not ended.

"Announce the result--" Xia Yu looked up at the review bench.

Masato Kahara nodded.

"Our three examiners unanimously gave Chef Xia an excellent evaluation!"

"Structure! He uses a reasonable structure to incorporate two fantasy ingredients, "Elysium Rice" and "Almond Cabbage"!"

"He uses his flame control skills and his spinning skills in the pastry field to completely surrender the "Elysium", making this brand-new fantasy ingredient a puzzle for constructing the cooking world in his hands!"

"This is a brief summary of our evaluation!"

The voice fell, and the voice resounded over Tokyo.

excellent!

Not qualified, not good!

Highest rating!

The Yuanyue team, regardless of students or teachers, stood up in a unified manner and offered the most enthusiastic applause.

"Ooooooooooooo!!!"

Yoshino Yuuhime screamed while applauding.

Tian Suohui forgot about it, patted her white palms red and swollen without knowing it.

The teachers and professors are relatively reserved, but judging from their smiley expressions, they are relieved, excited, and have a face for the youngest super celebrity chef in the history of Yuanyue and the history of Neon.

"Sure enough, this kid is a monster!"

Shinji Takei had returned to the guest seat, and Ichiro Hase, who was sitting next to him, sighed with helplessness and empathy when he offered applause.

The head of Takeisha has a complicated vision.

He also cut off the last thought in his heart to solicit Xia Yu.

Such an enchanting young chef is not yet his turn to recruit from the Takei Club.IGO, Gourmet Club, etc. Too many giants are going to extend their olive branches, and there are also Naginari family...

Tamagawa Ayaka, who was forgotten in the corner, has quietly left.

Thump thump...

On the empty passage to the outside, Tamagawa Ayaka hurriedly walked, lowered her head, and the wave of applause behind her was so harsh, as if there were tens of thousands standing behind her and pointing to her. Give pointers.

"...Are you going to leave like this?"

Suddenly a voice stopped her.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, Tamagawa Ayaka looked up and saw the heroine of the IGO neon club, wearing a white shirt and brown slim trousers, with a pair of silver high heels on her feet, and her arms gently leaning against the channel wall, sideways Looked at her.

"Master Ryoko!"

She smiled reluctantly: "I have something to do so I have to leave."

Ryoko Rina didn't worry about the reason for her leaving, and nodded gently, saying: "So, if you were on the special-level assessment a month ago, would you still have to practice?"

Tamagawa Ayaka naturally knew what it was fulfilling.

"Correct!"

The hand on her side was squeezed quietly, and she lowered her voice and said, "There is no turning back arrow in the bow! I am waiting for his challenge!"

"challenge?"

Ryoko Lina said in a playful voice, "You all seem to be newly promoted special chefs now. You have the same status, and no one challenges anyone. It will be a fair and extremely fair food!"

anger!

When the heroine said this, Ayaka Hideo Tamagawa clenched her fists tighter, "I will prove it!!"

After all, walk away quickly.

Back to the scene.

The summer assessment is not over yet, when Chiyo Aichi called out the name of the last assessor, the audience finally remembered Kamijou Mami who had been forgotten for a long time.

"I will find you afterwards!"

Kamijou Mami took a vicious look at Xia Yu, her heart full of sulking, but it was not easy to attack.

She came on stage, but the cheers were not as loud as they were at the beginning.

"My cuisine is a special black curry rice with the most spicy interpretation. You will not be disappointed!"

With a bang, put the plate on the table.

Kamijou Asami looked directly at the three examiners, her eyes not evasive!

A real chef will never give up.