Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Li Han, and the five Lin-level judges were sweating because of the flames of nothingness.

This scene is very similar to the situation where [Blasting Flame] just broke through the purple frame to entertain Smith and Lancelot, but the difference is that in the finals of the Sapporo event, Xia Yu showed off his flame cooking skills. The chefs of different realms who broke through to the golden frame were dragged into the illusion of flame just because of the steam from the fried noodles.

Lin level can't resist yet.

Sink.

When Xia Yu presented them with chopsticks, she silently observed, and immediately praised the golden frame [Baoyan] in her heart——

Just one word is strong, no need to say more.

"My own recipes, my own dishes!"

He picked up the microphone on the ground and tried it. The microphone functioned normally, so he had such a sentence.

Upon hearing this, Li Han's eyes widened and said: "Xia's unified seven-nation fried noodles?"

"Your recipes, personal dishes?"

Li Han wanted to laugh.

But the facial muscles were tense and pulled hard, and there was a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth.

I really can't laugh.

"Xia Family Stir-Fried Noodles"?

Is there such a recipe?

For the unified fried noodles of the Seven Kingdoms, the default prefix can only be Li Shi or Ya Shi.

But Xia Yu's performance before, made Li Han's heart like a boulder, heavy.

In his field of vision, there was a plate of fried noodles in the "color", which was not inferior to his golden yellow fried noodles. Li Han observed carefully and suddenly shook.

"wrong!"

The five judges have used chopsticks to put the noodles on the plate.

What is strange is that no matter how the five pairs of chopsticks are clamped, there is only one piece of noodles. The chopsticks are fighting and fighting, and the situation is a bit chaotic for a while.In the end, Shinichiro Furukawa, the chief judge in the center, sweated on his forehead, and his chopsticks clicked hard. First, he cut off a piece of noodles he had picked up, and the dish in his hand was also filled with the curled noodles.

The lens gives a close-up of "a" noodle at the right time.

The wide noodles are gone, replaced by a braid made of strips of wide noodles.

Shinichiro Furukawa's eyes were lit by golden braids.

Appetite is clearly visible in the pupils.

No longer hesitate.

"Sucking—"

Mouth sucked in the noodles, and the cheeks suddenly bulged.

In an instant, the head and Shang itself leaned back vigorously, and the blue veins bloomed in the areas of the forehead and neck. The chief judge felt the flame tornado swallowed in one bite, and the hair that had been combed back suddenly exploded.

chew!

Puff, puff!

The clear sound of water, thick and hot juice between the lips and teeth!

"what--"

Can't help but growl.

"Satisfy!"

The executive chairman and chief judge of the Sapporo event, who gave a refined and calm feeling, uttered the word "satisfaction" with a distorted expression, exaggerated and even voice-changing tone.

The audience was frightened, but did not expect the other four judges to follow along, shouting, hysterical:

"Satisfy!"

"Satisfy!"

Four roars echoed overlappingly, and the stadium was terribly silent.

Call, call, call.

Even the "burning purple rose" Andrea, which gives the noble and elegant feeling of a queen, is chewing, and the delicate face of melon seeds is completely deformed:

"good to eat!"

A mass of flesh on his cheek was twitching, and when his teeth broke through the braid, the elasticity, the frantic taste, and the lava juice gushing out when the braid collapsed.

Snapper, flounder.

Cabbage, vermicelli, bamboo shoots.

The thick juice made from these ingredients was scorched hot by the flames.

Hey.

The feeling of being roasted spreads from the mouth, from the esophagus to the atrium.Andrea's red lips were trembling, she ate a braid on the plate in one breath, her small mouth kept spitting out sultry breaths: "Ahhhh, I'm about to melt!"

"It's gone!"

Star the Dragon Trainer said nothing, and simply held a chopstick in each hand.

Jingle.

The chopsticks hit the white dish in front of them, and a sweet and rhythmic sound came out——

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

A gourmet world carefully created by a chef made the five judges sink into it.

A magnificent ancient palace, hundreds of officials gathered.

It seems to be the scene of a grand ceremony.

Andrea recovered from the trance and found that the sweat on her body disappeared and she was not so sticky.

She looked at herself and was immediately stunned.

She was wearing a costume with a strong ancient Chinese style of female officials, and in front of her was a large and elegant frame full of bronze chimes of various sizes.She holds the small wooden hammer that rings the bell in her right hand, and a long stick in her left hand.

No sheet music is needed.

The sense of rhythm is growing in the oily heart, and Andrea uncontrollably struck the bronze chimes on the shelf with a small wooden hammer.

clang!

The crisp sound spread in the hall.

It seemed that he could perceive the sight of the hundreds of civil and military officials and the figure wearing the dragon robe and the crown on the seat, and Andrea's heartstrings tightened, as if unable to breathe.

"Where is this..."

Not far away, suddenly several figures gradually became clear.

'Dragon Trainer' Star was on the steps outside the temple, holding a drumstick, and standing in front of a big drum. He looked up and suddenly breathed air-conditioning. As far as he could see, there were armors like forests and black flags flying. The cold face of a soldier named Qin Wuxi was very real in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Luther opened his eyes, and in front of him was an ancient musical instrument called Fou.

Adelaide is in the palace with the'sheng' in his hand.

The chief judge, Shinichiro Furukawa, appeared at the latest. He knelt and sat on the ground with a low table with a piano in front of him. Looking back, behind him was a piano musician who was also sitting upright.

When Andrea subconsciously rang the chime, the other four Lin judges were also in the midst of manipulation, beating the drums, or the fou, or the sheng, or leading the musicians to play the lyre and the song... …

The drum sound is magnificent.

The voice is low and heavy.

Shengxiao, qinse and ming, as if a scroll of mountains and rivers unfolded.

When the rituals and music were mingled, a group of foreign envoys climbed up the steps and stopped at the gate of the palace. The man headed by the man who embraced the map of Yan Kingdom raised his head and looked at the plaque hanging on the gate of the palace.

"Xianyang Palace!"

The rhythm turns sharply tense and high.

The soldier who offered the map unexpectedly drew his dagger, and the palace became a mess.

The five judges were just spectators of historical fragments. Soon, the assassin failed, and King Qin returned to the throne with the blood-stained sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Today, the army flies through the water and destroys the swallows--"

The picture turned again.

The last Qi state of the six kingdoms was destroyed, and the ancient land finally completed its first great unification in history.

Finally, it is Mount Tai Feng Chan.

Under the altar, five judges witnessed the ceremony of enshrining the Zen of Qin Shihuang.

"act like an absolute monarch……"

Back to Xianyang Palace.

Deep in the gloomy palace, a generation of emperors sat alone on the throne, high above, a pair of deep and long-distance eyes appeared in the curtain of the emperor, as if overlooking the magnificent rivers and mountains.

"act like an absolute monarch?"

Hokkaido Shrine Hall.

The five judges were sober one after another, and their eyes were all shocked.

They feel that the emperor of the food world is like the true ancestor emperor.

But is it true?

and……