Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

The main lobby of the treasure ship is closed and will open after midnight, which means that Xia Yu will have to wait until midnight to appreciate the old man's style.

Yan Qi took Xia Yu and Zhu Qing to the Pian Ting.

Obviously, Zhu Qing was not on the treasure ship for the first time. He hummed an unknown tune, walked lightly, and was in a good mood. He didn't worry about the dragon-level food halberd showdown at midnight.

"This ship carried about two thousand people." Yan Qi said to Xia Yu, "Most of the dragon chefs and chef Lin in China are here, including that one. Of course, there are many other celebrities. ."

"That one? Which one?"

Xia Yu casually grabbed a plate full of fruits from the table with a dazzling array of food, and kept sending fruits to her mouth with toothpicks, her cheeks bulging slightly.

The deep eyes he cast at Yan Qi were inexplicable.

Yan Qi was amused by his taste, and then looked at Zhu Qing standing next to Xia Yu. He was also holding the dinner plate and shook his head with a smile: "You guys, don't you really worry about Xia Qing? "

"Mr. Yan, you won't break your heart?" Zhu Qing chewed the fruit vaguely.

Uh!

Yan Qi was choked for a long time.

"Forget it, you can walk around, I will come to you before midnight." Yan Qi left words and quickly disappeared.

It didn't take long until night, and there was still a long time before the midnight adult theater.

Yan Qi said that there were two thousand people on the boat, and the lively scenes in the various side halls also confirmed that he was not bragging.

First eat some snacks in the first side hall to fill your stomach. You know, Xia Yu listened to Yan Qi's call and hurried over from the venue. Not to mention that she hadn't dripped in for half a day and she was so hungry that she was so hungry.

Zhu Qing is the same.

The so-called food and clothing think about that.

After solving the stomach problem, we must consider entertainment. You can't just sit and spend the long nights.

"This is Pinxuan Pavilion."

Zhu Qing pushed open the tent and pointed to a side hall surrounded by clouds.

There are many tables and futons in this hall. Many people in black robes gather here. At first glance, the cloud-filled scene resembles a gathering of addicts, but in fact, they are a group of tea and wine lovers. Talking loudly.

A woman with a veil and picturesque eyebrows sits on the piano stage and plays the piano, adding some antique atmosphere.

"This is Ge Gu Zhai."

Continue to swim to the next side hall.

There is no need for Zhu Qing to explain. Xia Yu looked around and saw a group of people there, pointing to some antique collections such as vases and utensils, and appraising each other. He probably knew that antique collectors were gathering.

It just so happened that a private antique auction was being held, and the bidding became intense. An old man with a white beard and white beard even pulled his hood on his head and slapped the table and shouted: "A spice recipe of super kill quality, can't you change it? change?!"

"No! This is the ancient inkstone used by Master Shiquan!"

The antique seller shook his head.

Xia Yu heard him, "Master Shiquan?"

"Master Shiquan, that is, Master Luo Tian, ​​the mentor of Seven Star Knife Reen, and the master of Yangquan Restaurant's kitchen, he has the perfect cooking skills. Ayu, don't you know?" Zhu Qing cast a glance.

"Know, know!"

Xia Yu nodded, but there was a subtle twitch in the corner of her mouth.

Seeing a group of living people, and most likely the old men of the Chinese world, was robbing the artifacts Xia Yu thought had used by the fictional characters, and the feeling was really subtle.

"Uh, based on this, it is inferred that the bathtub and footbath used by Fairy Bei and Zhao Meili are not sky-high prices?"

Xia Yu's muttering was heard by Zhu Qing.

So, Zhu Qing watched his eyes change, and the next sentence was shocking: "Do you want my footbath?"

"No!"

"original……"

"go away!"

Xia Yu left Ge Gu Zhai without looking back.

The two moved to the next side hall. Unexpectedly, this was a library.

The atmosphere is more secluded than an ordinary library. The tables and chairs are full of people. There is almost no space in the aisle between the bookshelves and bookshelves.Xia Yu was surprised, "The chefs are all bookworms?"

"There are no ancient books on the ship Lou Lin!" Zhu Qing made Xia Yu's eyes aggressive.

"Don't worry!"

Zhu Qing put a hand on his shoulder, stopped Xia Yu who was stepping out of his right foot, and blinked and said: "These people are rare to encounter Lou Lin ship opening, but Ayu, you are different. Mr. Yan values ​​you very much. Lin ship belongs to him, when will you come up?"

Xia Yu felt that Zhu Qing's words were very reasonable, so he withdrew his right foot.

Next, walk through each hall one after another.

After Cangshu Pavilion, there are places like Wuxingtai, Huo Pavilion, and Tiangong Hall.

what!

Before reaching the top floor of the ship, Xia Yu and Zhu Qing were attracted by the lively Tiangong Temple. This is a small arena with swords and swords, and the air is filled with the chill of cold weapons.

Do you think this is a sword fighting hall?wrong!

"Bangbangbangbangbangbangbang..."

The sound is so familiar, isn't it the movement of the kitchen blade and the chopping board in close contact and intense movement?

"it is good!"

"This sword skill, reaching the realm, which old monster is it?!"

The whole house cheered.

Hearing that, Xia Yu couldn't help but stepped on tiptoe, looked towards the center of the crowd, and saw a slightly thin figure in a black robe, who had just put down a blade, and on the cutting board in front of him, a large piece of pork seemed to be intact. , Very strange.

A little further away, there was a vacant area, a middle-aged man with dark skin and no black robe, standing there with his arms folded, his eyes shining brightly.

"Good—" The middle-aged man also applauded and applauded.

Suddenly, this side hall became silent in the next second.

Ignoring the upset atmosphere, the middle-aged man took a few steps to the kitchen counter and blew abruptly at the piece of pork on the counter.

Wow!

A bloody pigskin was left on the cutting board.

However, the pork has turned into transparent thin slices, fluttering like strands one after another.

Have you seen the colorful pork?

Even Xia Yu, who has trained several Qixing knives to the purple stage, can see her eyes straight. "If this kind of knife is used in processing sashimi, wouldn't it be possible to make the cooking quality a big leap? Steps?"

That's right.

Knife skill, as a basic skill that goes hand in hand with heat and seasoning, is self-evident.

The heat and seasoning can make the cooking quality soar. Why is the knife skill not enough?

Based on Xia Yu's current understanding of sword skills, one sentence--

Knife skill is to upgrade the ingredients to a more delicious state.

Therefore, the improvement of the skill of the sword to the quality of cooking must be achieved by processing the ingredients.

Had it not been for the sudden cooling of the indoor atmosphere, Xia Yu was afraid of abruptness, otherwise he would clap vigorously and applaud loudly.

"Unexpectedly, when I just returned to China, I ran into a guy with a better sword skill than me..."

Xia Yu only felt passionate.

At this time, the black-robed man who performed the skill of the sword spoke up, his voice was pleasant, like a jade drop, and the tone was actually a young woman.

"Is anyone competing with me?"

She looked around her body, domineering sideways.