Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

How to say?

At the scene, in front of the TV, I don't know how many people were said by the Patriarch of the Tang family, which raised their curiosity.

Including the talents on stage, all ears were raised.

The Patriarch of the Tang family stopped abruptly, cast a terrifying look at the young man in front of him, and inhaled: "You can tell it yourself. Besides, it depends on your own wishes."

Xia Yu was amused, "It's not a state secret, it's just a piece of food, my improvisation."

"Actually—"

He took a step forward, picked up the soup spoon, and stirred the clay pot. The soup and the black beans at the bottom swirled with the spoon, and the whole soup had a mysterious flash under the light.

Putting down the spoon, Xia Yu pointed towards the camera and raised two fingers, "I divided this dish into two parts."

"Ah, in a more popular and vivid way, this dish is a combination of self-attack and self-acceptance."

Self-inflicted?

In the silent venue, the atmosphere is suddenly weird. Many people have a smile between their eyebrows, but they want to laugh but dare not laugh.

"Is it a very popular technique?" Xia Yu shrugged, "I fully agree with the remarks made by Patriarch Tang. As we all know,'extreme taste' is a judgment point for judging the skill level of special chefs. Special chefs are extremely structured and often used. Simple and straightforward, but the'extreme taste' has its inherent ceiling and cannot be broken through."

"Therefore, no matter how gorgeous the'extreme taste' is, it is just like a beauty. If you taste it too much, won't it become dull and unable to arouse your appetite?" Xia Yu smiled slightly, "My medicated sea bass soup , Do you have a foothold? Like most players on the stage, they create recipes based on the word'Xian'."

"but--"

The words that were originally plain and without ups and downs suddenly aggravated, "The'Xian' I use is not a static one. It is a weapon, or a key, which is the "attack" I just said!"

"As for receiving..."

The smile on the corner of Xia Yu's mouth suddenly had a hint of evil, and she turned to Wei Qinglian, who was sitting high in the middle of the judging platform, and said, "This part, let our judge, please explain it! She has tasted it and has the most say!"

Wei Qinglian listened attentively, and she didn't expect Xia Yu to throw the hot potato with her hand. She had always given a cold and inhuman face, and she seemed to have quietly climbed two imperceptible shame.

"Accept!"

Almost from the clasped teeth, Wei Qinglian spit out the word, and Wei Qinglian tried to keep her face straight while the lens was in focus. "Chef Xia just said that the'Xian' he created is a key, so the medicinal soup is the lock. Head, imprison your tongue and body!"

In a word, Xia Yu and Wei Qinglian explained the words "imprison" and "save" that had spread to the audience.

However, more doubts emerged as a knot was untied.

"and many more!"

"Can attacking the same body be a spice technique? The knee is broken in the lower part!"

"I am a bit clear. The general idea is that the medicinal soup confines people's tongue and body, just like a small black house. An old driver who has been abstinent for many years does not need to review any hard drive collection. A dew point picture is enough for an old driver. Desire, the glory is strong?"

"Yes, that's what it means. A full man doesn't know if a hungry man is hungry!"

For a time, there are all kinds of sounds.

"Please continue!" Xia Yu looked at Wei Qinglian.

Wei Qinglian hated her secretly. As a member of Baiyulou, she naturally turned to Ye Feizhou. This would be Ye Feizhou’s rival. In her own place, she would show up and cheer him. This feeling was quite uncomfortable. She changed to Erina, The proud golden peacock like Alice was afraid to cry out.

There are rules for hunting. Wei Qinglian is the vice president of hunting this session. Knowing her job, she continued with a straight face: "I don't need to talk about the lock of'Xian'. Here, I want to focus on it. Talk about the medicated diet part!"

"Tetra sauce and sweet rice, tempeh and cinnamon, tempeh and star anise, tempeh and cloves, tempeh and sana, tempeh and white cardamom..."

"They are combined in pairs, every bit of a medicated food lock is obviously effective in treating indigestion and loss of appetite, but why can they gather people in a mess?"

She frowned, and Wei Qinglian was also quite puzzled.

The camera gave Xia Yu a close-up at the right time, he just smiled, and didn't explain much about the formula of spices.

Because the spice formula is something in the mind, even if Xia Yu can dictate it with super expressive ability, is it necessary?Speaking out, I'm afraid Wei Qinglian is also dumbfounded.

Next, Li Quan and Wang Gong also praised Xia Yu's medicated fish soup.

"Self-defense, great!"

Li Quan gave a thumbs up: "I said I tried'freshness' this time. How did it feel different? It turned out that your cooking work shut me off and released me. I was a prisoner and a savior. Well, what role do you play? ?"

Wang Gong's hands under the table were already firmly clenched and shaking.

This is excitement!

"What an exquisite technique!"

He was impressed.

Sea bass and salted tempeh are spears.

Various Chinese medicinal materials form a shield around the tempeh.

The answer is to "attack and accept the same body." Isn't it popular, isn't it simple?

However, Wang Gong thought about the hidden mystery, and his back got goosebumps because of the sparks of his culinary thoughts that day.

What a free and unfettered cooking style.

Who said that the chef, or the cooking work under his hand, has to play a fixed role, and the taste remains the same?

One hand can save people or imprison them.

From the Internet or watching past game videos, after all, it is better to taste it in person. Now Wang Gong has tasted Xia Yu's cuisine once, and his strong personal style has come to his face. He feels that his nickname of "Young Devil" is really appropriate. .

Only the devil dares to be so wild and unruly, and his culinary thinking is completely unrestricted.

"Xia Clan! Xia Clan!" Wang Gong marveled at this declining family from Shuchuan. After ten years, he was afraid that the Chinese community would watch again.

Soon, the score of the first cooking work submitted by Xia Yu was counted on the screen.

"300 points!"

"Unexpectedly full marks!"

The emcee announced loudly that his eyes passed the figure of the young man who had stepped into the backstage channel and hurried to catch up.

"Wow!"

The audience stood up, including the three judges, Mrs. Tang and the Patriarch of the Tang family, who gave applause.

Ding!

On the hunting list in this game, Xia Yu's name, with a score of 300, hangs high and deserves the top spot.

There is a blank under his name.

The Chinese talents on the same stage looked up at the screen list, and all of them collapsed. They only felt that the top of their heads was pressing on a mountain that everyone could not hold together, and their foreheads were full of cold sweat.

This is the first cooking work, and then I got full marks. How can I proceed?

"and many more--"

The emcee caught up with Xia Yu at the entrance of the passage.

"Chef Xia, you continue to pass the customs with full marks in this round of audition. Do you have any thoughts?"

Hearing this, Xia Yu stopped.

He didn't hear the applause. He could only turn around to face the camera and the auditorium, and stretched out his hand to make a downward pressure, "All sit down, all sit down, normal operation..."

"Uh!" The emcee seemed to have stuck his neck, and when he asked, his throat was completely blocked.

"woo woo woo woo!"

There were young girls on the stage who couldn't bear the pressure that existed in the dark, bowed their heads and did not dare to look at the list anymore, hiding their faces and crying, "It's 300 points again! Full marks!"

"This kind of guy, why should he participate in the audition, he is already an international celebrity chef, why would the hunting official let this kind of person in? This is not fair, so why on earth should we face such a terrifying guy—— "

The cry of the girl fell on the suddenly silent venue, and the audience looked like a group of defeated roosters, and all the flowers of tomorrow in the Chinese world who bowed their heads looked intolerable.

The delicate flowers can't stand the fierce destruction.