Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter 393: Blood is Burning

"Hi"

Xia Yu greeted Tamagawa Ayaka.

Then he went up and down, looking at his opponent.

I have to say that Tamagawa Ayaka has a good skin. Although it is not as good as the angelic appearance of Nakiri Erina, if you want to rate her appearance, Xia Yu will give 11 points, and she is not afraid of her pride.

Long legs, slender waist, front convex and back warped, in short, a great body.

The light makeup brings out the natural beauty, Xia Yu personally verified that it is definitely not man-made, and there is no saying that there are four major magic arts in Asia.

It was still a bohemian-style checkered dress. The hair was brown, dyed, permed, and curled in waves. It fell on the shoulders, and the white forehead was completely exposed, with delicate features.

A bohemian headband is placed on the forehead, which gathers long curly and wavy hair.

Moreover, Tamagawa Ayaka's height is also a bit scary. Xia Yu has developed very well due to martial arts in the past six months. Who knows that she is only roughly taller than this woman at close range, and she is less likely to be suppressed by her body shape.

Her figure, her style, is not like a neon woman.

"Wait, where's your chef's suit?"

Xia Yu suddenly stared.

Who knows Tamagawa Ayaka just glanced at him extremely coldly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "You should care about yourself first."

"Dominate"

She slowly raised her hand.

White hands, clean nails, no nail polish, no manicure, is the most natural look.

Pointing to Xia Yu, Tamagawa Ayaka said, "If you lose, you will be a member of our Tamagawa family from now on."

"that's it?"

Xia Yu laughed instead, "I thought you wanted me to change my nationality, change my surname, and join your Yuchuan family."

"Incoming?"

Hearing this, Tamagawa Ayaka was stunned, and then angrily said: "Don't be delusional! You lose, you only deserve to be the retainer of our Tamagawa family, and I can drive it anytime, anywhere!"

"Retainer?"

Xia Yu shook her head, looked directly at Yuchuan Ayaka calmly, and smiled.

"Hey, do you want to listen to what I do to you after defeating you?"

At this time, Tamagawa Ayaka had turned her back, holding the door handle of the lounge, and probably wanted to go back and change her clothes.

Whether she wants to listen or not, Xia Yu said leisurely:

"Actually, if I defeat you, don't worry, there won't be any further development. After all, you are behind the Yuchuan family and Shilin Temple. I don't want to offend these two food giants, otherwise it will be endless trouble. "

"But you will continue to work for me in the future."

Xia Yu shrugged and said: "My shopping street is short of people, and Xia's restaurant is even more lacking. After all, you have mastered the killer recipe. I am barely qualified to be a chef, so that I can be liberated. , Do more things that interest you."

"But I declare in advance that only board and lodging are included, and there is no salary!"

Listening to the wishful thinking of the young chef, the princess of the Yuchuan family finally broke out with her back to him.

"enough!!"

She yelled, irritated, and completely enraged.

"I have decided. After defeating you, I will trample on your dignity and crush your pride!"

Tamagawa Aya shivered with fragrance.

Xia Yu also reduced her smile, "This sentence will be returned to you as it is!"

After all, he waved his back to her and walked away.

He has changed his chef's clothes long ago. After all, it is a food halberd that the whole society is concerned about. He can only abandon the traditional cooking clothes of Xia's restaurant and change into Western-style white chef clothes. The slender body that grows up.

Standing at the exit, the stadium lights came directly, and Xia Yu squinted slightly.

At this time, Chiyo Aichi's receiver hidden in her ears received the notification from the backstage. She sighed and shouted in a passionate voice: "Oh oh oh oh, it's out, it's out!"

"A player is ready, let us welcome him on stage!"

The voice fell, and the stadium burst into applause, shouts, and screams after a second of dead silence.

Multiple voices overlapped, rumbling and echoing in the stadium.

Ordinary viewers lock the exit with a pair of eyes.

Guest seats, judging seats.

Even General Yuan Yue, arms folded towards the faint silhouette at the entrance of the passage, cast his attention.

"It's time for me to appear!"

Listening to the turbulent sound outside, Xia Yu let out a sigh of breath. He raised his palm. He, who had never been afraid of powerful enemies and challenges, had a huge heart. At this moment, his palms tremble uncontrollably.

No, this is not fear!

Is excited!

The blood is in the body, restless, jumping for joy!

A faint voice said to him: This is my stage!

"My stage..."

Xia Yu held her right palm and squeezed her fist.

Like a boxer who swore his victory in advance, he held his right fist high, his fist was full of veins, and he strode out with a big stride, so clean and neat, just like his sword technique.

Eyes, lights, gathered.

"Let's hail his name Xia Yu!" Chiyo Aichi mobilized the atmosphere at the right time.

The Yuanyue students went crazy and screamed one by one.

Even Sakura Ryoko and Morita Maki, who have always been gentle, screamed hoarse, their cheeks flushed, and they took a breath:

"You must win!"

Under the gaze of the audience, Xia Yu quickly walked into her kitchen counter.

boom!

A backpack in his hand was thrown on the kitchen counter.

Hiss, the zipper opened, and a camera focused in the sky, and a close-up of his backpack appeared on the big screen above his head.

Two knives.

One is a small knife, and the other is long and narrow as a curve, both with a shark skin sheath.

Finally, Xia Yu took out a small sealed box.

There seemed to be a knife in the box, but Xia Yu placed the entire box on the kitchen counter, without intending to open it immediately.

Chiyo Aichi walked over with a pursed mouth, handed out the microphone, and looked at his young face without a trace of tension, and couldn't help but admire him.She asked: "Chef Xia, do you know the judging lineup of Shiji this time?"

After tidying up the kitchen counter, he paused slightly.

Xia Yu raised her head to the judges and nodded as a greeting.

"Actually, except for Yizhen Abbot, I know all the other three judges," he said.

Needless to say, General Yuan Yue and Qiandai Goddess.

Coincidentally, Xia Yu was retreating in Yuchuan Academy this month to comprehend the killer recipe.

The abbot of Tamagawa is here, so what about Misa Tamagawa?

He thought, turning his head and looking around.

Upon seeing this, Chiyo Aichi asked curiously: "Chef Xia, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a friend, it doesn't matter if I can't find it." Xia Yu smiled at the camera, "Please allow me to say a word to him on stage and I will win!"

A corner of the guest seat.

Tamagawa Misa mixed with other super chefs and twisted her body.

After everyone was shocked, before they had time to make a beeping sound, the second contestant took a confident and elegant step and took the stage!

"Miss Tamagawa!"

Chiyo Aichi immediately left Xia Yu behind, ran over in small steps, handed over the microphone, and asked a question that countless people were concerned about, and said: "Do you plan to use your special kill recipe on this halberd?"

Everyone pricked their ears.

"I have prepared two recipes and two sets of ingredients for this food halberd. In the previous month, I actually practiced dishes other than must kill most of the time, and planned to fight with them."

Tamagawa Ayaka replied unhurriedly: "However, just 10 minutes before the stage, I suddenly changed my attention!"

An uproar.

She ignored the noise and glanced at the teenager on the opposite kitchen counter.

"I decided to use my special must-kill dishes and give him enough respect!"

Respect your sister!

Xia Yu rolled his eyes in the noisy discussion.

To him, these words implied another meaning:

I can beat you without using a special recipe, I just use a special recipe!

"come on……"

Throwing away unnecessary thoughts, Xia Yu picked up the sheathed one, squinted and slowly pulled out the silver carving knife.