Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"The second bowl of noodles?"

The woman in red sneered and said: "This old hungry ghost has been satisfied! It's useless, you are defeated in this round!"

"You have already lost!"

The raccoon in the first seat was also yelling.

"Ohhhhh, Meisha sauce won the start of Shiji!"

"Come on, I and Mizi's coins will definitely be voted for you!" Tanuki-sama waved his fist to Meisa, "So you have 3 coins and you are invincible!"

Tamagawa Misa was embarrassed when she heard her, her face flushed slightly.

These reviews are really unprofessional, with strong emotional bias.

Xia Yu laughed angrily and said, "This bowl of noodles is different from the bowl in front. Let's eat it!"

So he lifted the lid.

The noodle bowl is black sauce, like a black night sky.

And in the night sky, dotted with twinkling stars.

"call--"

At the moment when Xia Yu uncovered the lid, strong light gushed from the bottom of the bowl, and the strong seafood flavor exploded in the large courtyard. Even the passing summer evening breeze took away the strong flavor.

The lady in red and the lord raccoon fell silent.

The young monk and the existence of the fifth seat holding a pipe stared straight at the noodle bowl.

"Guru~"

In the quiet courtyard, the voice of hunger sounded clearly.

"Eat, eat!"

The big-bellied old woman who had just been satisfied, swept away her previous satisfaction, her eyes turned muddy, full of greed.

Xia Yu handed over the chopsticks, and the old woman bored her head and started eating.

After eating a bite of noodles, she raised her face and let out a long sigh of satisfaction, her turbid eyes flashed with a hint of clarity, and she muttered to herself: "What a strong seafood flavor!"

"Live!"

"Clams, bonito, whitebait..."

Her pupils are like windows leading to the deep sea, turning into a faint blue. Outside the window is the view of the deep sea. "Like the pasta of Meishajiang, the ingredients are alive and possess a soul! Well, it's delicious! Can't stop Up!"

One bite after another.

suddenly.

The old woman was shocked all over, her face was obsessed and shocked.

She looked up at the vast night sky, then looked down at the noodle bowl, both of which were decorated with stars, and her eyes reflected the Milky Way.

"I, I seem to have eaten the Milky Way into my stomach!" The old woman trembled her lips, and excitedly uttered words that made the outsiders look at each other. Then she moved her index finger and overeated.

Soon, the "Yinhe Noodle" was eaten up.

The big belly that the old woman had worn before disappeared, and her eyes were finally clear. The previous color of hunger and greed disappeared.

"Thank you, chef!" the old woman said kindly, "I haven't been so satisfied in a long time!"

She even stood up and bowed deeply to Xia Yu.

Tamagawa Misa covered her mouth and watched this scene, surprised and delighted in her heart.

To my surprise, Xia Yu's cooking can satisfy the appetites of the old guys in Tamagawain!

What is delightful is that Xia Yu has won recognition and respect by relying on her own cooking.

Very complicated psychology.

Obviously she was in the halberd war, but Misa Tamagawa was not jealous at all.

"Abbot Yuchuan, I will go back first!"

The old woman said goodbye, her figure disappeared quickly in the night, her coin naturally fell into Xia Yu's hands, "This time I was really full, and when I woke up after sleeping, it was a different world, everyone. Wuyun is prosperous!"

Guru!

Master Tan quietly glanced at the empty noodle bowl on the table, his apple trembling.

"Smelly civet cat, be sober!" Unexpectedly, a long white leg under the table flew and kicked. Adult raccoon cleanly stabilized the chair under his buttocks, and hurriedly accused the woman in red next to him.

"Miko, yes, sorry, I'm hungry too!" As he said, he cast a pitiful look at Tamagawa Misa, "Misa sauce, come on, my fish! I want to eat the most delicious fish dishes! "

Xia Yu and Tamagawa Meisa ignored the call of Lord Tanuki.

"Can you taste your noodles?"

in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Each returned to the kitchen counter and brought out a bowl of noodles. This time, both of them used normal bowls.

"so beautiful!"

Tamagawa Misa looked down at the Milky Way in the bowl, her eyes gleaming, "I smelled the scent of cuttlefish juice. It turns out that the base material of the black soup is mainly cuttlefish juice? What is the glitter in the soup?"

"Pearl!" Xia Yu said with a smile, "To be precise, it is the outermost layer of the pearl, which is broken."

To explain, Xia Yu tasted Misha's miso soup noodles.

"call--"

After taking a bite, Xia Yu's expression was shocked.

The ramen itself is pressed by a bagged machine, so it is naturally far inferior to his handmade noodles.

However, the soup is the soul of this bowl of noodles!

It's so delicious, the theme is also the ocean, but the main ingredients for the broth are anchovy and kelp.

"Anchovy!"

Xia Yu's brain was silvery white, a small fish.

His whole body is like the ocean, with a mouthful of face and belly, countless small sea fish swimming freely in his body, the feeling is like eating the fish in the same breath, and the spiritual level has been unprecedentedly satisfied!

"Soul soup!"

He said in his heart that he suddenly remembered the rose sashimi platter of Misa Tamagawa on the rating assessment.

At that time, it was live sashimi.

And now, it's live anchovy broth.

A breath of soul!

"Spirit! Soul!"

Xia Yu lifted his spirits and felt that he had faintly grasped the key to conquering the appetite of inhumane reviewers!

Tamagawa Misa has a [super-acoustic sense], can listen to the sound of all things, give any food soul breath, therefore, she is loved and supported by a group of strange and strange existence.

It's lucky.

The reason why Xia Yu's "Milky Way Face" just sighed the big belly woman in one breath, probably because it simulated the weather of the Milky Way.

Eat the fish in one bite.

Take a bite into the Milky Way.

Comparing the two, Xia Yu thought without embarrassment that even if he sat in the judging seat, he still had to vote for himself!

"Fish, my fish dishes!"

Master Tan is protesting.

"I don't care, whoever can satisfy me, I'll give the ticket to someone!" Adult Tanuki took a sip of wine again, drunk on the chair, and ignored the warning in the eyes of the lady in red next to him.

"Fish..."

Xia Yu ate the noodles of Tamagawa Meisa and got inspiration.

The front'Soul Noodles' is not appetizing.

Therefore, in the choice of recipes, it is enough to choose your own ideas.For example, "Galaxy Noodles" is domineering enough. He can simulate the galactic weather with the purple frame kitchen heart, so that those strange and strange existences can be eaten by one bite.

"Tianxiong Seared Herring" recipe was the first to discard.

"A Song of Ice and Fire" is essentially paella. You can put fish in it, but after all, the taste is so bad.

"Well, do you want to perform ice sculptures on the spot again?"

Xia Yu scratched his head, "For "The Lie Bing Fresh Bream Mountain", the momentum is enough, and the proficiency is also high, hurry up and this is it!"

So Xia Yu unloaded all the ingredients on the cart, and the cart went to the warehouse.

The flower cat jumped on his shoulder.