Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Click.

Ice crystals spread on the ground.

Chiyo Aichi froze, looking down at the ice surface spreading to her feet, cold air rushed from the bottom of her feet, and she trembled.

look up.

The other three judges didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the abbot of Yuchuan. They picked the ice lings attached to the fish meat of mountain carp, sea bream and crucian, respectively, and put them down one after another.

"Snapper, slightly cool in nature is gold..."

Nageri Senzaemon muttered to himself, and his chopsticks gently pointed at the seasoning plate.

what.

His eyebrows trembled suddenly.

The shiny fish fillet suddenly transformed the moment it was dipped into the sauce, faintly surrounded by a faint golden light.

His pupils shrank, and what was clamped on the chopsticks was not a fish fillet, but a sharp blade!

If ordinary people had long been scared to abandon their chopsticks, but General Yuan Yue was only slightly surprised, still opened his mouth and swallowed the things on the chopsticks!

"what--"

Transformed.

Chiyo Aichi hadn't digested the changes in the abbot of Tamagawa. Who knew that the Demon Eater in his vision suddenly broke up all over his clothes. The original white hair stood up one by one, and the golden color was dyed from the roots to the tips.

If this demon king is equipped with a magic weapon, the heavenly soldier in this scene will descend to the earth, full of sense of picture.

"Crucian..."

The abbot Yizhen had fish shreds on his chopsticks.

When the fish shreds touched the seasoning plate, the earth-colored light loomed, and the abbot opened his mouth to chew, rumbling, he heard the sound of rolling rocks, he saw the collapse of the valley, and there was a stone giant who was as high as the sky. Slowly standing upright, the hammer chest let out a dull roar.

"Mountain carp! Warm in nature, wood!"

The hair of the goddess of the thousand generations grew longer, as if the vines were dyed green, and a lush red maple tree appeared behind her.

Wow, wow.

The wind was blowing, and the red maple leaves were falling.

The goddess heard the sound of falling leaves, her eyes filled with intoxication.

Chiyo Aichi was shocked, "Aya and Ayaka, have you seen it?"

Lost in her mind, she forgot to use the formal address, and actually called Tamagawa Ayaka's name directly.

"I saw it!"

Tamagawa Ayaka's pretty face was pale, without blood.

In the silly eyes of Chiyo Aichi, Tamagawa Ayaka tremblingly held a pair of chopsticks, and finally stepped forward and tore off a small piece of puffer fish from the fifth feather of the ice peacock.

At the same time, she heard Xia Yu's chuckle: "Puffer fish, hot sex... is a fire!"

fire!

Different Xia Yu reminded that Tamagawa Ayaka was shaking while dipping the sauce.

The things on the chopsticks reflected in the pupils, it was a fire!

The scorching heat, as if the wild breath that was about to swallow her, hit his face.

Tamagawa Ayaka's breath suddenly suffocated. She glanced at the smiling teenager standing aside, bit her silver teeth, and shouted in her heart: "Let me see who you really are! "Sure" will not lose!"

"Guru~"

Swallowing it in one gulp, the numbness of the whole person melted in an instant, and I was intoxicated without screaming.

The ears heard the sound of lava flowing.

The air is full of pungent sulfur, but Tamagawa Ayaka feels so comfortable and comfortable.

She opened the majestic eyes that contained flames, and looked at the inner world of the fire element from a high altitude. At this moment, Ayaka Tamagawa seemed to be the high flame queen, and she was the master of this world.

But suddenly, the sound of horseshoes came from outside the sky.

Four different-colored, two-winged pegasus, pulling a cage shining with five colors, aggressively.

Tamagawa Ayaka found out that she was imprisoned.

A faceless executioner stood in front of her, holding a flame whip.

Snapped!

The whip was slammed down. It was clearly her elemental world, her kingdom of God, Yukawa Ayaka felt the intense burning pain, she couldn't help but leaned her back against the cylinder and raised her neck to let out a groan.

The bare back touches the hot cylinder.

"what……"

Moans turned into screams.

"Surrender?"

Rumble, a voice from outside the sky asked.

Tamagawa Ayaka immediately gritted her teeth to hold back, staring stubbornly at the sky, and shouted: "Don't think about it! I won't fail!"

Boom.

The bottom of the cage suddenly opened and the chain stretched. Tamagawa Ayaka screamed and fell from the cage, falling into the hot lava sea of ​​the crater. She was eroded by the lava, and her white skin was scarred.

"Surrender?"

The voice asked again.

Tamagawa Ayaka was completely lost.

reality.

Ordinary audiences just saw the contestants and judges, including Ayaka Tamagawa, taste the fish slices dipped in sauce, one by one petrified, there is no exaggerated illusion.

But Ma Si, Guan Xingchen, and so on, the special chefs and chefs Lin all had solemn and shocked expressions.

After a long while, the four judges broke free from the gourmet world one after another.

"it is good!"

Nagiri Senzaemon's evaluation is only one word, simple and neat.

Facing the camera, his eyes hid a hint of sharp aura, and many viewers who watched the live broadcast trembled and shrank subconsciously.

"Completed!"

The abbot of Yuchuan horrified: "The "Must Kill" dishes are truly complete!"

The goddess of the thousand generations did not speak, using chopsticks, picked out a purple ingredient from the filament material on the surface of the seasoning dish.

"Perilla leaf..." The thousand generation goddess bit with her teeth, and the facial lines became softer. "That's it. Perilla leaf is the key to this sauce. It uses a kind of love to make all the materials blend into one. dish."

"Yes, what perilla leaf is this? A magical pen!"

The abbot of Shilin Temple Yizhen murmured, "Obviously it is a common sauce dish, but because of it, it has become a core puzzle of the "must kill" recipe!"

"It's not just as simple as adding color!"

"structure!"

"Turn decay into magic!"

The four judges forgot the camera and exchanged tasting opinions with each other.

In the end, the four reviewers turned their heads together.

"Where did you find this perilla leaf?" The abbot Yizhen frowned, "Without it, there will be no introduction."

Xia Yu just shrugged, "I got it by accident, and I only have one bunch."

"Pity!"

The four reviewers continued the discussion.

After a while, Chiyo Aichi boldly stepped forward and asked, "Is Chef Xia suspected of breaking the rules?"

"Breach?"

General Yuanyue shook his head and said: "The sauce was made during the three-hour cooking session. The serving and tasting sessions do not count time."

"and……"

"And what?" Chiyo Aichi asked.

"We actually tasted two fish meat dishes." Nagiri Senzaemon smiled.

"Eh……?!"

Chiyo Aichi is puzzled.

"Before we tasted Chef Xia's fish meat collection, we ate five kinds in one breath in order."

"Now, we eat separately, every time we eat a kind of fish fillet, we have a brand new experience."

"So, you should know why Chef Xia is so late to present the sauce..."

Not only Chiyo Aichi understood, but the audience also understood.

There was an uproar.

The same fish fillet collection, can you still eat two dishes?

Two forms!

Xia Yu chuckled in his heart as he listened.

No dipping sauce, just an appetizer, to experience the nascent world of the five elements entangled.

Dip in the sauce, sashimi of different attributes has a world of different attributes.

Compete for diversity and richness?

It's a pity that when his "must kill" really comes to the fore, he will never lose to Tamagawa Ayaka's "Seven Color Sea Cake" in this respect.

Sauce is a crucial part of the "must kill" puzzle.

Without the sauce, there is no way to talk about the ultimate taste and taste.

"unfortunately……"

Xia Yu also secretly said a pity in her heart.

Because that bunch of perilla leaves was too precious, he studied late into the night last night.

Due to the limitation of perilla leaves, he would have to change a sauce primer if he wanted to make this "must kill" dish in the future.

simply say.

The current dish, from the material point of view, cannot be copied.(To be continued.)