Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

The second round of the duel ended.

The draw ended.

This result is acceptable to the Yuanyue and Baiyulou teams, but the resentment of the chef on the stage was also felt by the audience watching Dojima Gin hurriedly leaving.

Thump thump...

Backstage, Dojima Gin slammed the door open, and was about to scream at the culprit to express his strong dissatisfaction, but who knew there was no one in the room, only the big screen TV was showing live matches.

People?

With a sigh of relief in his throat, Dojima Gin, who was almost internally injured, could only calm his face, closed the door, and looked for someone.

In the end, outside of the professional kitchen in the backstage lounge area, Dojima Gin Vision captured several sneaky figures.Why are you talking sneaky?Since the kitchen is semi-open and there are many glass structures, these figures either have their faces lying on their stomachs and have to stick to the glass, or stand a little further away and shoot with their mobile phones.

Looking closely, Dojima Gin found that they were familiar faces.

The face must be covered with glass, is it not Tian Suohui and Erina?

The simple girl with blue hair and the appearance of a blonde angel had horror written on Qiao's face at the moment, as if she had witnessed the collapse of Sanguan.

As for Maki Morita and Misa Tamagawa, they each took their mobile phones to shoot.

The only one who is still calm is Tamagawa Ayaka.

After all, it is the parents and daughters of Yuchuan, who have been practicing in Shilin Temple for a long time and have seen many incredible things.

But from observation, it is not difficult for Tamagawa Ayaka's composure to be reluctant, and her beautiful eyes flicker violently.

what's the situation?

Dojima Gin, who had just come down from the front desk, was immediately curious.

Walked a few steps forward in a row, Huh!

The footsteps were sudden.

It was not an illusion. In the kitchen at the other end of the glass, Dojima Gin clearly saw a string of fire rope dancing high.

The match rope is like waving in the wind, shaking in circles, agile and elegant.

The pupils shrank slightly.

Dojima Gin's feet could not help but felt the life and soul of the fire rope. At this moment, the fire rope was like a streamer extending from the gorgeous clothes of the flame elves.

"Who is in..."

His vision caught a faint figure, and Dojima Gin's mind couldn't turn around a bit, and he moved two steps forward, finally seeing the situation in the kitchen roughly.

On the cooking table is a small barbecue charcoal stove.

A chef turned his back to the glass, holding chopsticks in his right hand, and a small fan group in his left hand, one fan and one stop.

Huh, huh.

The sound of breathing from across the window.

His ears faintly heard the sound of flames jumping, Dojima Gin's eyes turned away more firmly when he found out who it was. When he fixed his eyes on the ingredients on the grill, he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

More small match ropes, one by one, with distinct levels and details, are like being stripped and drawn from the cocoon. They are being separated from the exuberant red of the charcoal furnace, and are being manipulated mysteriously, showing an upward trend, one by one. The white meat ingredients facing the barbed wire are wrapped and wrapped.

"Patter..."

Sweat dripped.

Although you can't see the chef's front face, you can see the status of the chef at the moment by watching the sweat spilling on the kitchen counter from time to time.

Abruptly, the rhythm of the fluttering fan was a little confused because of the stiffness of the arm.

what!

There was an exclamation outside the kitchen.

Even Dojima Gin was worried, staring blankly at the flame out of control.

"Roar--"

The joyful and gentle cry suddenly turned into the roar of the evil dragon, and the traces of fire rope fell back to the charcoal stove. Then, the raging flames swelled up, and the small charcoal stove unexpectedly gave out a fierce fire comparable to the pan frying.

Obviously, Xia Yu was also frightened by the fire. After two seconds, he held the chopsticks to pick up the "pufferfish whale meat." The white meat was burned beyond recognition.

"Hey!"

Sigh and relieved.

Xia Yu found a towel at random and wiped the sweat that was constantly oozing on her face, before taking a firm look at the meat on the chopsticks.

The peculiar fragrance wafts across the room.

Although the white meat has many brown marks, it does not turn into coke.

With curiosity, Xia Yu’s eyes widened, and Xia Yu’s eyes widened, forgetting that the meat was hot just after it came out.

Click!

With one bite, the meat is not bad, and the outside is charred and tender inside.

As he chewed, Xia Yu's face gradually became strange, "I feel a little bit..."

Boom!

Suddenly, the effect of eating unfamiliar taboo ingredients came from the body, and a strong feeling of palpitations, Xia Yu put his hands on the kitchen counter, and after a while he wiped out his sweat and gasped, "I still haven't touched the way to'control'!"

Just a small bite, the blood will have reverse flu.

Fortunately, this piece of "pufferfish whale meat" was cleansed of toxins. Otherwise, Xia Yu felt that he might be dead in this corner.

Without controlling the taboo ingredients, cooking and eating rashly, the side effect is to stop cooking.

Of course, food tyrant chefs who have awakened gourmet cells have a natural advantage in the practice of "testing poisons."

"try again!"

After wiping off his sweat with a towel, Xia Yu was planning to open the box and cut out some more "pufferfish whale meat."

This time it was not a complete failure. He vaguely saw the way to control the "pufferfish whale meat"!

There is no need for the attack of gourmet cells, let alone the suppression of Shiyi.

Only use cooking skills to complete the treatment of taboo ingredients!

So... this is a new way of driving Xia Yu. If the practice is successful, it is foreseeable that he will soon be able to devote himself to the practical application of other taboo ingredients and develop more new ones. Dishes!

Just thinking about it, the blood in the body washes away the exhaustion.

!

Someone knocked on the window behind.

Xia Yu turned her head in amazement, suddenly startled, there were so many people outside, except for a few female Tangdao Yin who was also there.

"Chairman, what's the situation for the third game?" Opening the kitchen door, Xia Yu finally did not forget the Sapporo event that was still going on.

"in progress--"

Dojima Gin looked at him with arms folded, his eyes flashing with intense curiosity: "What were you doing just now?"

"I have some small ideas, so try..."

"Try it?"

With a strange expression on his face, Dojima Gin's lips moved, and said, "Then what happened to the flame just now..."

"what?"

Xia Yu pretended to be stupid.

Morita Maki shook the phone at this time, and a video was playing on the screen, "I just recorded it."

"It's nothing more than an application of heat." Xia Yu shrugged.

"It's not that simple, right?"

Everyone looked at him with strange eyes, it was really the scene of the fire rope that just ascended, entwining the grilled puffer fish meat, beyond their comprehension.

But Dojima Gin, Tamagawa Ayaka thoughtfully.

Interrupted by family and friends, Xia Yu could only suspend practice, and went to the hall with everyone to sit down and watch the game.

The third round of the showdown.

As soon as she sat down, Xia Yu was a little dazed by the TV screen.

The camera is at Li Quan's cooking table.

At this time, it was the key finishing point. The picture was occupied by fierce flames. As a leader of Li's middle-aged generation, Li Quan’s use of "explosive flame" cooking skills and the other two flame cooking skills was one higher than that of Li Han. realm.

Topic... Skin and stuffing!

And the cooking method, the prefix is ​​marked with "fire"!

Listening to Erina and Morita Maki discussing in a low voice, Xia Yu's mouth twitched.

"That, the thing of fate, it really isn't very reliable! Use it with caution!"