Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Eyeballs broke all over the place.

Of course, this is an exaggeration, but no metaphor can be used to describe the strong cold air blowing through the venue.

On the wooden pallet is a big bowl.

The key is not how exquisite the container is, but the exquisite container, which is impressively packed with instant noodles.

That's right, instant noodles!

Three pieces of round cake-shaped unsoaked noodles are stacked in a bowl.

"Instant noodles... "Fragrant"?"

This scene is ridiculous enough.

Li Han, Tang Yuqiong, and Wu Yingying all stared with round eyes and were full of incredible thoughts.

"Eh?!"

Zhu Qing just turned around and ran off the court, panting and standing beside Zhao Tong. Unexpectedly, the entire venue was instantly attacked by the strong cold air. Everyone was caught in an exaggerated expression like evil, mouth opened, ho ho, inhaling...

Seeing this scene, Zhu Qing couldn't help but chuckle. Zhu Qing looked up at the live broadcast screen, then covered her face with her hand, "Oh my God, you can't do things like this!"

"It's not good to choose the main ingredient, why is it instant noodles! What about your delicate and gorgeous cakes, can't make pastries!" Zhu Qing covered her face.

The middle-aged emcee was in front of Xia Yu's kitchen counter, eyebrows drawn straight.

Because Xia Yu directly asked him for ingredients, the emcee was the first to know the truth.

"Hey--"

The female judge Mu Xiaoyue whispered to the emcee, and when she saw the emcee approaching, she couldn't help but complain: "Is this really his own request? Didn't you do anything?"

Mu Xiaoyue cast a deeply suspicious look at the emcee, and even a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

The emcee hurriedly waved his hand and said: "This is definitely Chef Xia's request. We don't have the right to call the shots for the players!"

Yuan Lanzhi reluctantly retracted his gaze from the No. 1 kitchen counter, relieved the emcee, and sighed: "All of this is done in the camera. The competition official only stipulates the scope of the topic, what ingredients to choose and how to match the ingredients, it is up to the contestants. Be responsible for himself, he shouldn't mess around, right?"

The thin eyebrows frowned subconsciously, and the tone was not quite sure.

"what!"

The laughter came from the middle position.

The female man in charge of the judge was in her seat, applauding, "Good, good!"

"I want to see how you can use ordinary instant noodles to cook dishes that meet your culinary skills--" The female celebrity chef of the Yunmengze Chef Alliance shouted to Xia Yu, with her hands supporting her chin and her mouth facing the microphone. It’s a good time to say, "To be honest, I have a very high standard for your work in my mind, don’t think that you can pass it like this!"

His eyes narrowed with a smile revealed a hint of dangerous sharpness.

"The ugliness is at the forefront. If I eat any perfunctory or nonsense taste later, I am sorry, I will score based on the difference between your cooking skills and the actual work, so there is a high probability that a zero score!"

The female judge emphasized.

"Please rest assured!"

Xia Yu was amused by the judges' shouts, "Isn't it the correct attitude of a professional chef to be responsible for my cooking work every moment? You are doubting my professional ethics!"

"What happened to the instant noodles!"

Xia Yu looked serious when facing the camera, but he was frantically complaining.

If you suspect instant noodles, you are suspecting the motherland version of "Late Night Canteen", don’t you see the three flower-like sisters in the TV series, have been captured by Huang Lei’s Laotan Sauerkraut Instant Noodles? Order one every time you enter the door The bowl of instant noodles was shocked.

Delicious instant noodles, under the hands of a chef with a high level of cooking skills, is still a lethal classic delicacy.

Cough.

Back to the topic.

"Noodles are instant noodles. They can also be called instant noodles or doll noodles."

"I only plan to use instant noodles as the main ingredient. As for the instant noodles seasoning package, forget it. Ashamed and ashamed, my cooking skills are nowhere near as good as Teacher Huang, so I can't tear open a bag of instant noodles and put them in a bowl as a classic delicacy."

Xia Yu said to the camera like this.

Who is Teacher Huang?

The audience was whispering suddenly, Wei An and Kong Chun looked at each other, "Is there any senior Huang surnamed at Dongying?"

clang!

At this time, there was a reminder bell on the sidelines. The emcee looked at the No. 1 kitchen counter and said: "The cooking session will end in one hour. Please hurry up and submit your work to the judging platform!"

No need to remind, Xia Yu finally immersed himself in cooking in the screen.

First take a clean pot, fill it with water, set it on the stove and light it up.

This is boiling water.

There are a hundred contestants present, which means there are one hundred workbenches.

The scene of a hundred people on the same stage is actually very neat, not as chaotic as the previous round of thousands of people on the same stage, so, Xia Yu’s kitchen only has three things: instant noodles, mysterious bottled fats and mysterious synthetic spice powders, piled with others The contrast between the dazzling array of ingredients is simply horribly clean.

Moreover, corresponding to simple ingredients, Xia Yu's cooking process is equally simple.

Go to the second stove and set up the pot.

However, this is a black Chinese wok, rather than a metal boiling pan under the sun.

"Hey..."

Directly heat the pot with high heat, and there will soon be a slight air distortion above the pot.

"Have you started!"

The judging seats, the guest seats, and the dark crowds all stared at the No. 1 kitchen counter.

"Look--"

Tang Yuqiong raised his finger to the grease bottle Xia Yu picked up, and the lens gave the teenager a close-up close-up of his face. As a result, the dignity that appeared on his face was noticed by people, "He is so careful, doesn't it mean that grease is not ordinary?"

"Uncommon grease? Haha, I don't think there is any grease that can't be controlled by that guy's cooking skills..."

Li Han laughed and waved his hand.

The voice fell.

boom!

Like an earthquake, there was suddenly a flame of two or three meters high on the stage, roaring into the sky.

Li Han froze.

"Ori..."

There was a curse in the silent meeting place, which came from the No. 1 kitchen counter.

Xia Yu took two steps back, his reaction was extremely quick, but some of his hair was still burned by the skyrocketing flames, and his nose smelled of burnt pig hair.

The causes and consequences of the sudden fire are being played back repeatedly on the live broadcast screen.

The boy held an oil bottle, the mouth of the bottle tilted slightly toward the heated Chinese iron pot, and a drop of shiny golden grease fell in a straight line.

The next moment, the whole picture is full of raging flames.

The pillar of fire broke out suddenly and landed quickly.

It was only two or three seconds before the No. 1 kitchen counter returned to its normal state, but when the camera turned back to Xia Yu's face, there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Li Han also laughed with the crowd and pointed to the young chef on the stage.

The traces of black charcoal on the face indicate that the cooking process of this fryer is completely beyond Xia Yu's control.

"Something's wrong!"

Tang Yuqiong sullenly murmured, "Looking at his reaction, it seems that he didn't expect the fryer? What's going on!"

Xia Yu showed a helpless look at the camera.

In fact, even though this "Morse oil" has been systematically identified as his "resonant ingredient", there is no threshold to control, but after this time, Xia Yu found that unfamiliar is unfamiliar and doesn't make any sense.For example, one day, a fiancee who was married when she was a baby suddenly came to the house, and she had never seen her before. Wouldn't it be that she would be brutally reported to the police for 110 when she came up with her hands and feet.

However, it won't work without "Morse Oil."

Strictly speaking, "Morse Oil" is the treasure of the further evolution of the spice formula of "Black Whale's Pseudo". It is the ultimate treasure. It is hard to seize the opportunity and see the hope of perfecting Kemelk spice. How can Xia Yu Will give up lightly?

"Come again!"

"boom!"

"How many more drops this time?"

"boom!"

Originally clean and tidy No. 1 workbench, a few more blown out Chinese iron pot.

The unrecognizable pot is enough to explain how wild and intense the flames caused by "Morse Oil".

"System, it's not right, doesn't the data show that "Morse Oil" is cool and light?What a drop is like a gas stove fried!Not scientific at all!"