Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

The annual hunting of talents in the Chinese world is drawing to a close, and there are overwhelming pre-match quarrels in the country.

Some people support Ye Feizhou's re-election as King Chai.

Some people hope that rookies will stand up, pull down a few of the "Five Chinese Shows" and update them.

of course.

The discussion about whether the'Young Demon King' could kill the Lei Wang has not stopped since the name gradually spread. The following days have undoubtedly become the focus of the entire Chinese community.

Ye Feizhou disappeared early. According to an enthusiastic informant in Baiyulou who did not want to be named, he went to retreat.

Xia Yu also moved from the Zhao’s winery to the Tang’s mansion. A large number of media professionals were blocked by the Tang family. There was no way to see Xia Yu himself and asked him about the goal of the final battle and his views on that rival. .

Anyway, after living in Tang’s mansion and isolated from the outside world, Xia Yu basically lived a life of waking up and sleeping.

wrong.

To be precise, it is to lie down when you are tired, sleep on the bed in the bedroom, and simply lie on the table in the courtyard to bask in the warm winter sun, or run to the chair of the pavilion, without taking off your shoes, and resting your hands on your head. A little squint for a while, the little life is really comfortable.

The day before the game.

"Aqiong, go call Chef Xia."

Old lady Tang told her granddaughter.

Tang Yuqiong was called out of the kitchen by his servants, confused, and even more confused after hearing the instructions of the old lady, "What do you ask that guy to do, grandma? He, he has been thinking about recipes these days, and his hair is gray."

"Every day I hear you say that he is conceiving a recipe. Two days later, he will be on the battlefield. Isn't it okay for my old woman to ask him a few words?" Old lady Tang was funny.

So, after a while, Tang Yuqiong brought Xia Yu.

This is the second time Xia Yu has seen her since the Longmen Pavilion met with the old lady that day.

The old lady was very energetic. She was happily basking in the sun on the rocking chair in the yard. She was very kind when she saw Xia Yu, so she took him to sit on the small stool next to her, and said, "You’re good to be young, but you have to take care of your body."

Xia Yu could only answer.

What embarrassed him was that the old lady always held his hand, and while speaking, her withered palm was still tapping the back of his hand, "Actually, you don’t need to be nervous. Ye Feizhou is a powerful enemy. You and him must It is necessary to tell a victory or defeat, but who says that the loser must fall into the abyss and be overwhelmed? This is a game, not a life or death, and the loser can also take the courage!"

"Cough, cough..."

Cough violently.

Xia Yu was really dumbfounded.

What is this, the old lady would be completely wrong about his dark circles.

He opened his mouth to the old lady's charitable eyes, well, all the words of explanation were swallowed back.

The elders are also kind, so you can say what you love.

"Coughing? It seems that I really stayed up late." The old lady asked Tang Yuqiong to make tea. Soon, there was a short table in the yard with a saucer placed on it, and the purple sand pot was hot.

"Come on, this is my treasure—"

The old lady personally poured Xia Yu a cup of hot tea, smiled and passed it.

Xia Yu held the cup in both hands, and did not disobey the old lady, lowered her head and took a sip, her eyes lit up suddenly.

"what!"

The tea is very light and light, with a hint of bamboo leaves.

After drinking it, the mouth and tongue are moisturized with tea, like cool rain, and there is no irritation, dryness and heat.

"Wow!"

Vaguely heard the late night rain hitting bananas, a heart, like a traveler on a late night couch, suddenly settled down.

This is pure heart, so that the mood is more peaceful.

"What kind of tea is this?" Xia Yu suddenly raised his head and asked.

"My grandma's homemade bamboo leaf tea——" Tang Yuqiong smiled, "The bamboo leaves are picked from the bamboo forest in the back house. The method of preparation is also very simple, but I always think the taste is too weak, I don't like it!"

"Bamboo leaf tea?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu actually contracted her pupils and subconsciously vomited a medicinal name: "...light bamboo leaves?"

For a moment, there were all textual information about the'light bamboo leaves' in his head.

Sweet and cold in nature.

Clear the fire, go to the heat.

The tea was underwater, and he let out a sigh of relief, his mouth full of the fragrant fragrance of bamboo leaves, "Is this qi rising up?"

There was joy in his eyes.

"By the way, I remember there is a prescription. The medicinal materials used are tempeh, mint, bitter platycodon, and light bamboo leaves. From the pharmacological point of view, these are shared..."

I was a little bit overwhelmed with excitement, I couldn't help but stretched out my hand, dipped the hot tea into the teacup, used my fingers as a pen, and drew a big circle on the coffee table, muttering to myself:

"I added light bamboo leaves and bitter platycodon. The formula has 2 more ingredients, so there are 10 kinds in total-tempeh, garlic, green onion, perilla, almonds, mint, burdock seed, mountain gardenia and light bamboo leaves, bitter platycodon ."

"Thumb sauce, cold attribute."

"Burdock, cold."

"Mountain Gardenia, cold."

"Light bamboo leaves, cold."

Carefully count the properties of the materials used, either cold or gentle, without a trace of anger.

Seeing Xia Yu god talking, Tang Yuqiong wanted to speak, but was stopped by Mrs. Tang in time.

"Hush!"

The old lady Tang watched Xia Yu intently on the tea table, and gradually painted the round-wheel Tai Chi pattern, one yin and one yang, like two carps entangled in black and white.

Ding.

Sudden system prompt.

"Congratulations to the host for repairing Fan's ancient formula. The reward has been distributed to the backpack."

"There is a new mission-"The Shape of Fish"."

Xia Yu sat with her legs bent until the water on the tea table evaporated and the pattern disappeared before going to check the backpack.

Jin Guangliang was blind.

The number of "Sparkling Fish" ingredients stored on the body, and the number superimposed on the inventory, jumped from the original "1" to "5", actually harvested a full four!

Let's look at the new tasks issued by the system.

"...Please use the Fan's ancient recipe to cook "Sparkling Silky Foot Fish", and the completion of 60% will be deemed as qualified. The reward depends on the degree of completion. The minimum reward is 10 talent points."

10 talent points!

Xia Yu's eyes immediately turned red.

This is so special, the first task that clearly gave talent points after returning home, finally came!

Suddenly there was the urge to weep.

"[Cooking Heart] The progress of the gold frame is 94/100. This time it should be full!" Xia Yu felt excited.

But here is the problem.

How to use Fan's ancient recipe to cook "Sparkling Fish"?

You know, "Shiny Silk-footed Fish" only talks about quality, and it is no less inferior to the gem meat and five-headed bird eggs that Xia Yu used to control.

"Would you like to use Fan's ancient recipes on the Hou Tiantai? Time is a bit tight. However, using the old recipes of the past, I always feel that there is a lack of fun. I am not targeting Ye Feizhou... well, this'Young Demon King' 'I have to do a big thing in the battle for rectification!"

Ever since, the idea of ​​doing big things took root in Xia Yu's mind.

I don't know whether Wei An, Wei Qinglian, or even Ye Feizhou himself, at this moment, understand what kind of mood Xia Yu embraces when facing a decisive battle, and whether he will cry in anger.

He never thought it was a decisive battle.

At least for Xia Yu, the hunting stage is just an exhibition hall for new recipes and new dishes.

After all, cooking food can not be without the taste and recognition of diners, and working behind closed doors to be a dead house chef, who knows whether the things made will be unpopular.

Two days passed quietly during Xia Yu's more focused attempts at cooking food.

The battle of Tianwang Mountain is here.