Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

The night when the halberd was over.

Nagiri family house.

"He won."

Commander Yuanyue sat on the corridor and looked at the small pond in the courtyard.

"Ok……"

Xia Qing responded on the phone, "Next, I will trouble you to take care of him. I am preparing for the next duel."

"The Hong Kong Chefs Union..."

"As long as you are not the Dark Chef, you don't have to intervene. Let them investigate."

Hearing this, General Yuan Yue was startled.

hang up the phone.

Eyebrows were raised, Senzaemon looked back and saw his granddaughter standing in front of the tea room.

Nagiri Erina apparently just returned from the academy, and she didn't change her uniform skirt. She stood at the door and asked in a low voice, "Is it Xia-sen?"

Senzaemon nodded.

"Erina, this summer vacation, you can go to Xia's restaurant for an internship, and Alice will also go." He said suddenly.

Erina's face could not see sorrow and joy in the shadows.

She lowered her head and thought, "Can I bring Scarlet Sand?"

"I think he will accept it."

Nageri Senzaemon said with deep meaning.

at the same time.

Jixingliao dormitory.

In the late-night kitchen, Xingping Chuangzhen, who once again lost to his father, didn't yell like he used to. Instead, he sat on a chair with his chopsticks, and his thoughts floated over the halberd showdown in the prime time a few hours ago.

The shining ice sculpture peacock with five colors.

The last sauce puzzle is complemented by the "must-kill dishes" of the fish meat collection.

Xingping Chuang can really imagine how many people sleepless tonight, immersed in the carnival of discussion.

"How, how many times have you lost to me?"

Cai Pau Shiro Ichiro stood at the dining table with arms folded.

Shaking his head, the father and son were in the kitchen late at night. Some words have been buried in my heart for a long time, and they finally blurted out at this moment.

"Dad... Am I really talented?"

Xingping Chuangzhen lowered his head slightly and squeezed his hands on the table into fists.

Upon hearing this, Shiroichiro smiled.

no surprise.

The peers are too dazzling. They are also high school students, but others are leading all the way. They can only look up at the foot of the mountain and can't even see their back. Their sight is blocked by layers of trees, and they can't even find the way forward. Anyone will be there. Stopped at the foot of the mountain, confused.

"Chuang Zhen, what do you think is the talent?" asked Shiroichiro.

"Just like Ms. Nagiri's "God's Tongue" and Ms. Tamagawa's "Super Hearing", there are too many..." Xingping Chuangzhen was confused.

"What about the talents of your lecturer Xia?"

Startled for a while.

Xingping Chuangzhen couldn't answer, because Xia Yu never deliberately showed his talent.

He just cooks and serves food.

talent?

That kind of thing is just a cooking tool.

The eyes gradually brightened.Xingping Chuang really understands something.

"I hate to talk about talents and talents at every turn!"

Shiroichiro put a smile on his face and put on a rare serious expression, "Too dazzling talent and talent will conceal the hard work and sweat behind a chef! At the time and place you don't know, they bury their heads in practice and sway themselves. Passion for cooking."

"Miss Nakiri, Miss Tamagawa and their efforts, have you seen it?"

"Your Lecturer Xia, how much do you know about the effort behind him, the reason why he was able to reverse and defeat Miss Yuchuan?"

With that, Shiroichiro stepped forward and patted his son on the shoulder.

"So, don't use talents and talents to sum up a chef's achievements. That would be a blind eye and block your own vision. More importantly, when you think that a chef's achievements are derived from talent, create truth. You will have a slack mentality in your subconscious mind, and you can't help thinking back and forth, whether you can catch up with others if you don't have the talent..."

Xingping Chuang's open mouth is irrefutable.

"In my opinion, my son is the strongest!"

Then, Xingping's father gave a thumbs up and blinked at his startled son.

After sitting for a while, Xingping Chuang was really energetic and stood up, "Dad, let's compare again, a real duel, this time I will show you my progress this semester!"

after an hour.

When Xingping Chuangzhen served a dish, Shiroichiro took a spoon and tasted it, and his face was immediately shocked.

Boom!

The spoon fell on the plate, and Shiroichiro watched his son closely and asked, "...is it the prototype of the heart of the kitchen?"

"Hey!"

Taking off the white scarf from his head, Xingping Chuang smiled brilliantly, "The hospitality is not good!"

...

Shopping Street.

No words for a night.

After returning from Yuanyue, Xia Yu went straight to the living room of our shop and fell asleep.

Woke up in a daze during the day, stretched and looked at the alarm clock beside the bed.

what.

I couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. It was past 12 o'clock at noon. It was a strange lazy nap. Ever since I plunged into the world of cooking with all my heart, Xia Yu hasn't gotten up so late anymore. Why not hurry up and soak in the kitchen? God space, greedily learn all kinds of cooking knowledge.

Get up, wash lazily, and go downstairs to make yourself a meal.

Breakfast lunch combined.

But when I went to the food warehouse, Xia Yu was dumbfounded and the shelves were empty. There were only a few bags of frozen dumplings in the freezer, and there was no meat. If you make pasta, there is no soup. Just thinking about it, I am sure that my appetite has been stolen. Can't swallow.

There is no need to visit the branch.

The reason is simple, because Xia’s restaurant has been closed for at least a month. Xia Yu cleaned up the ingredients before leaving for Kamakura. After coming back, she stayed at Morita’s for the past two days, busy eating halberd, and did not resume normal business. Where did the ingredients come from?

"Resume business tomorrow!"

Scratching his head, Xia Yu could only go to Morita's house for a meal.

Then he chatted with Maki at Morita's house, swiped on Twitter and surfed the Internet, and when he returned home, it was already past four in the afternoon.

At home, a car parked outside the door.

Xia Yu glanced in, and immediately put away his lazy appearance, with a smile on his mouth.

boom.

The car door opened, and Shin Tamagawa, the superintendent of the Tamagawa family of the'Yushijia', came down first.

"Chef Xia!"

Shin Tamagawa bowed ninety degrees.

Even though Xia Yu was much younger than him, and even younger than his two daughters, he did not dare to be negligent.

After all, the expert chefs in the gourmet world are the first, and the special chefs who master the "must kill" recipes seem to be superior in the pyramid system of this realm.Shin Tamagawa is only a'super two-star', there is still a distance from the'super three-star', not to mention the "must kill" field above the three-star.

"Hello, Mr. Tamagawa."

Xia Yu nodded.

Of course he knew why Tamagawa Shin came from.

Another guest in the car did not see any movement for a long time. Yuchuan Xin stood there for a while, then he was embarrassed and knocked on the mirror of the car.

then.

A beautiful woman got out of the car.

Compared to before the halberd showdown, the woman's halo was much dimmer, with a light makeup, it was hard to hide the haggardness on her face, and there were dark circles under her eyes. Her eyes disappeared from the previous arrogance, just like the arrogant cat put away. paw.

The reward of eating halberd is home.(To be continued.)