Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter 641: Red sleeves add fragrance

late at night.

"Boom..."

At the dinner table, Xia Yu, who was reading a large book, was awakened by a sharp knock.

"I'll go to my room and sleep first!"

Zhu Qing yawned, stretched, and paused before going out, "Don't stay up too late, you have enough time. I'm already on the road here. Give me two more days to get started! Don't worry!"

Xia Yu nodded towards her back, "Then you go to sleep!"

After speaking, he looked down again.

do not doubt.

This book is the medicated diet handbook found in the attic of our store. The father’s half-life research is recorded on it. When it comes to Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, Chinese Medicinal Diet has knowledge in this area. Xia Yu flips this book, which is equivalent to a gap. Asked the old man for help.

"Old face..."

After a while, he grabbed a sticky dough from a black clay pot on the tabletop, like playing with plasticine, kneading it, and he murmured to himself in the kitchen:

"The filling is not the core, but the noodle is the soul of this golden recipe. Put the flavors that match the yin and yang and the five elements in the noodle to give it a balanced taste and build a solid yin and yang gossip in the taster's mouth..."

Speaking of this, Xia Yu suddenly frowned and closed the book.

"Who?"

He turned his head to look at the half-covered doorway, and there were footsteps outside, shattered, lightly, and hovering for a while.

The sound of his shouting and footsteps disappeared.

"No one?" Opened the door and looked out. It should be three or four in the morning. When the probe went out to see the cold moonlight outside the corridor, he shouted, a row of voice-activated lights suddenly lit up, and the corridor leading to the living area was clear. Reflected in the field of vision, there are no figures, empty.

The heart was filled with the competition, Xia Yu didn't think much, and went back to the kitchen to sit down.

But after a while, the door behind him opened with a click.

Looking back, Xia Yu was startled.

"...Erina?"

The girl standing in the doorway wearing a long dress and pajamas, with some scattered hair, is precisely the "tongue of God."Perhaps she had just woke up, her expression was a little stiff, her face was paralyzed, a pair of Xiu Eyes stared at her, with abnormal flickers.

"It's almost morning!"

Xia Yu pointed to the clock on the tabletop, and just bowed his head to finish reading the old man's notes. Who knew there was a slight movement across the dining table, the girl at night pulled out the chair and sat on the opposite side, looking straight at him.

At this time, there was a peculiar fragrance in the air, permeating.

Xia Yu has a very good nose. Although he has no super-olfactory sense, he has caught it. It is a bit similar to the smell of a butter lamp burning in a temple. The faint milky fragrance seems to have a calming function.

Shaking her head without thinking, she was looking attentively. Based on Xia Yu's subconscious thoughts, the girl probably had insomnia when she woke up at night, so if she liked to sit, let her sit for a while.

After a while, the tea smells leisurely.

Erina didn't know when to boil water and make tea. When the teacup was handed to her, Xia Yu raised her head and smiled at the girl, "Thank you."

The lips moved silently, and the girl in the nightdress only raised the corners of her lips, but there was no sound.

Winter nights are very long.

Before dawn, Xia Yu put down the old man's handwriting, his eyes were shining, and it was obvious that he had learned something from reading it overnight.

The girl left quietly, together with the faint ghee smell that accompanied him when he entered the school, disappeared without a trace, the remaining tea in the teapot was still warm, he poured the cup himself, moistened his mouth, and he didn't feel much after simmering for a night. Tired, even full of energy, there is no need to make up for it.

"three days left!"

Xia Yu thought: "The materials are okay. The yin and yang and the five elements can be based on the past "Peacock Dance" recipes. After all, at the beginning, I also controlled several kinds of aquatic products and got a sashimi feast!"

Occasionally an understanding overnight, so Xia Yu hurriedly washed, and found a new batch of ingredients to practice.

Since it is a collaboration, he and Zhu Qing have also discussed that the "Four Gods Seafood and Eight Treasures" is indispensable for her "change" food righteousness. The key is how to make the food righteous and Yin Yang Five Elements online.

You know, the same recipe has different effects in the hands of different chefs.

After all, chefs have their own characteristics. The most notable ones are the cooking heart mark and the food righteousness mark. What Xia Yu is most worried about now is not whether he can give the noodles a meaning, but how his and Zhu Qing's marks are in a dish. Fusion, resonance!

What they can do in "Rainbow Wine" does not mean they can do it in this recipe.

Coordination!

Xia Yu sighed and got up, but the whole person was shocked.

"coordination!"

He read it again, his pupils dilated rapidly.

"Yin and Yang!"

"Yes, the noodles need yin and yang reconciliation. Externally, the chef who makes the noodles and buns also fits the yin and the yang. It is better to integrate the yin and yang from the angle of yin and yang. This is the most natural framework!" Yu was pleasantly surprised and faintly felt that he had grasped a key to open the door.

...

At breakfast time, Xia Yu took a bowl of hot porridge and sat in front of the TV.

Nagiri Erina was sitting on the sofa next to her with her legs bent. She had already eaten breakfast and was watching TV with a pillow.

This is a search show. In the picture, it is a classical competition venue that is in a closed period.

A slightly excited voice from the female reporter:

"...This is the Hokkaido Jingu Pavilion that has been famous all over the world in the past period of time. There have been several Lin-level and Dragon-level food halberds. Rumor has it that the Jingu Pavilion was first built. The giant of, and the life and death halberd of a demon king who crossed the ocean, that giant was defeated and gave his life..."

The lens focuses on a portrait in the hall. A middle-aged man in a samurai costume with a cold face looks at the camera with great momentum.

This is the story behind the stadium, the female reporter said, and the topic turned to the sword decisive battle to be held three days later.

"Three days later, the century-old stadium is about to usher in another wonderful duel!"

"Which team do you prefer?"

"Not to mention the three mysterious chefs of Lin, the three special chefs combined, they are all incredibly young... Oh, yes, yes, and Chef Xia, please allow me to cheer for Chef Xia in my personal capacity! "

The female reporter suddenly took out a big head photo. She didn’t know where she got it. The boy above, wearing Baiou Junior High School uniform, seemed to be taken during a group stay together. Looking at the camera, she looked like an idiot with resentment. .

"puff!"

Erina looked at it, and suddenly pointed to the TV and laughed.

Xia Yu almost squirted the porridge from his mouth. He finally swallowed it. Watching the young self on the TV photos, he was extremely speechless: "This is when I first came, right? No wonder he has a look of lovelessness. Sima face!"

"correct!"

He stopped the girl who was still laughing. Seeing the girl's expression was not haggard and tired, he couldn't help asking strangely, "Erina, didn't you have insomnia last night?"

Pointing to the bowl of hot porridge in my hand, "I made medicated porridge in the morning, so I will prepare it!"

Hearing that, the girl squinted and cast him a neurotic look.

"You have insomnia! I slept till dawn and I was in good spirits!"