Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Food halberd grab?"

Xia Yu paused.

Zhou Li and Zhou Hu, the muscular brothers, looked at each other and fixed their eyes on Xia Yu.

Realizing the gaze behind him, Xia Yu was really dumbfounded.

Got it!

Just returning home, it was all troublesome.

However, Xia Yu cared more about the instigator. He glanced over and whistled in his heart, what a handsome brother.

A few steps away, a young man with medium and long hair, wearing shiny stud earrings, wearing a fashionable style suit, at first glance thought it was a certain star, his self-confidence aura was quite strong.

"you are?"

Xia Yu nodded at him.

"My dear Zhao Qi." The young man grinned brightly, his sunny smile really dazzling.

"Zhao Qi?"

Xia Yu nodded, then turned around and left. Zhao Qi didn't expect him to react like this. He was taken aback and shouted at him: "Hey, the halberd hasn't started yet, what are you running!"

"Neuropathy."

This response did not make Zhao Qi angry. He just coughed: "Well, it doesn't matter if you eat halberds or something, but Zhao's Chateau will hunt every Ying. There is a check-in rule, although you are arranged by Aunt Zhao. , It's always a guest."

"Doesn't I need to bother to talk about the truth of going to the countryside?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Yu just ignored it.

Zhao Qi watched him disappear, then looked at brothers Zhou Li and Zhou Hu, and shrugged his shoulders and said: "Tomorrow the hunt will start. It's too late for you to find a place to stay. Use your brain to think of a way to save it!"

A courtyard of Zhao's Winery.

"how?"

Seeing Zhao Qi's return, more than a dozen men and women gathered here crowded around.

"I can't tell the details, but I'm a little familiar." Zhao Qi spread his hands.

"Didn't your Aunt Zhao tell you more?"

A girl asked with eyes wide open.Her name is Yuan Yun, seventeen years old, and she came to Shanghai from Jinling to participate in the hunt. The contemporary talent of Yuan family in the southern capital is already a famous chef at a young age.

"I only recognize Chu Zhu. Since that guy was brought by Chu Zhu, he must be a strong competitor in this session." Zhao Qi said.

The Zhu Chu in his mouth is naturally Zhu Qing.

"Ok……"

Yuan Yun thought about it: "Why else, tonight we will go to his place to have a tea party, which can be regarded as a joint combat meeting on the eve of the hunt!"

"no problem!"

Zhao Qi seconded.

Of these two people, one was the leader of the women present and the other was the leader of the young men. Seeing that they had made a decision, of course they had no objection.

So, not long after, Zhao Qi found the owner of the winery, Zhao Tong.

"Aunt Zhao!"

The youth first greeted him respectfully, and then carefully informed Zhao Tong of his decision to hold a tea party tonight.

"A tea party? No problem, wait..."

Zhao Tong put down the Jiu Jing and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that he had just heard it wrong, "You say it again, in which courtyard do you want to have a tea party?"

"It's the Guanlan Courtyard next door to you."

After hearing it clearly this time, Zhao Tong was stunned for a while before pointing Zhao Qi angrily: "Did you trouble someone else in the past today?"

Zhao Qi took a step back in fright, shook his head hurriedly, "Well, just say hello, the kind of kind!"

Zhao Tong said with a stern face: "You lead a group of residents of Zhao's Winery to participate in the hunt. The small group is strong enough, don't expect to bring that person into the group. He is not the same as you."

"Auntie, just tell me who he is!" Zhao Qi asked brazenly.

"I've said it, I'm not the same as you!"

"that……"

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes, and saw a trace of curiosity that was difficult to hide between Zhao Tong's eyebrows, and he was shocked, "Could it be that Aunt Zhao doesn't know his details?"

In Zhao Tong's place, the location of the tea party couldn't be determined. Zhao Qi was anxious and wanted to call back and call a few talents to discuss again.

Unexpectedly, passing by the Guanlan Courtyard where Zhu Qing and Xia Yu settled, they saw the brightly lit courtyard and a voice came out.

"When will you write down half of the spices used in the dishes, and when will you pass my check-in assessment, there will be not only a bedroom, but also a professional kitchen for you to use."

The teenager I met at noon stood by the light.

Brother Zhou Li and Zhou Hu, one was sitting at the courtyard stone table, the other was standing sweaty.

Zhao Qi observed secretly, and when Xia Yu returned to the house and disappeared behind closed doors, he slipped into the yard neatly, "Check in?"

Holding a pen, Zhou Li looked up at him blankly, then lowered his head, staring blankly at a piece of paper dripping with ink in front of him, but he couldn't write a word.

Zhou Hu stopped and muttered, "My head is going to explode!"

At this time, a wisp of strange fragrance was wrapped in the wind and floated to the end of his nose. Zhao Qi gently inhaled, only feeling a few taels lighter.

"Good smell!"

I can’t help but keep my eyes on a small plate of fried noodles on the stone table, "Spice fried noodles?"

The noodles are very thin, and the thickness of each root is even. The whole dish of fried noodles does not see the side dishes such as three threads, only the noodles.

It was obviously fried noodles that seemed very plain, but Zhao Qimu's appetite was burning.

There were extra clean chopsticks on the stone table, Zhao Qi picked up a ball of fried noodles and sent it into his mouth without thinking about it.

Boom boom boom!

The teeth were bitten, as if the bowstring was broken.

The cracked taste in an instant, it seemed that there was a violent wind blowing through his mouth, Zhao Qi was taken aback, and saw the violent wind rushing towards him, but when he was swallowed by the wind, he did not imagine the sharp pain of the stroke blade chopping his body.

On the contrary, Zhao Qi felt like he had jumped into a pool full of fish naked and was playing with his body wantonly by the school of fish. Every area had a slimy and slippery touch. Shame was full of nerves to explode.

Something is arching his face.

Zhao Qi opened his eyes, but let out a scream of fright, a strange fish floating in front of him.

When I looked closely, I discovered that it was a monkfish magnified countless times.

After a long while, with a cold sweat and sober, Zhao Qi saw Zhou Li and Zhou Hu surrounded by brothers and decided to look at him.

"What did you eat?" Zhou Li asked.

"Spices, how many kinds of spices are there?" Zhou Humulu eagerly.

"forgive me!"

Zhao Qi raised his hand to surrender: "I can't eat anything!"

"Then, try again!"

Zhou Li gripped the chopsticks, struggling, picked up a ball of noodles and sent it to the import.

Seeing this, Zhao Qi couldn't help but complain.

Special.

No wonder there is half a plate left for such delicious fried noodles.

The food is delicious, but the mood is terrible.

Thinking of his naked body being manipulated by a huge strange fish, Zhao Qi blushed and immediately rubbed his face and said viciously: "Labor and capital are standard straight men!"

...

In the house, there is no world.

The exterior looks like a bamboo house, and the interior is a professional modern kitchen.

Hearing a scream outside, Zhu Qing chuckled in a chair and couldn't help but look at the young man who was immersed in thought in front of the kitchen counter: "This kid, it's nothing more than an empty house. My kitchen is considered by him. Check-in assessment rewards, ready to be used by those two idiots."

On the table in front of her, there was also a plate of plain fried noodles.

Before, Zhu Qing saw Xia Yu using the scrapped dough with his own eyes, and knead some noodles at will, and then stir-fry them. So these few dishes of fried noodles are Zhu Qing’s dinner. She is different from Zhao Qi outside. Have to enjoy it.

Picking up the last ball of noodles with chopsticks, Zhu Qing let out a strange laugh when he ate it.

"interesting."

"I like this tricky style of painting..."