Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"ended?"

"These two hours are so fast!"

"That's right, it seems to blink, and ah, it's weird, why didn't the five big guys on the stage evaluate Ye Feizhou's cooking in progress? For example, it's a perfect work, a perfect one, right, right..."

The bell rang, and the stadium was immediately overwhelmed by sound waves.

Some viewers who have fan tendencies are complaining about Ye Feizhou. The judge's position is too biased. They just commented on the cooking techniques of'Ye's Phoenix Crystal', involving summarizing remarks such as "good work" and "full marks". ,absolutely not.

However, more spectators, including the contestants on the stage, five judges, and a large number of secretly observing guests, when the bell rang, coincidentally, turned their attention to another contestant who has the reputation of'Young Devil'. Away.

Is it done?

Xia Yu almost pressed the line and straightened up when the bell rang.

"Crack!"

There was a flashing sound from the waist.

"I knew--" Xia Yu beats his waist. This is the consequence of the cat's body for too long. He muttered with a dark face, "It's all due to the system's bullet frame. I'm pretty good. Wouldn't it be harassed by the bullet frame in the middle of the movie? Shrunk directly?"

The cooking time that was originally sufficient was interrupted by the system, and the rhythm was messed up. Fortunately, [Blamation] forced the rescue, but other people must be stupid on stage at a loss.

Uh.

While grumbling dissatisfiedly, Xia Yu found that her ears were quiet and terrifying, and there were no mosquitoes.

Looking around, the shots of the long guns and short shots are quite impressive.

The middle-aged man emcee with sweat on his forehead asked, "The cooking session is over, have you finished, Chef Xia?"

"finished."

He nodded, and found a towel to wipe his sweat.

"what!"

Not far away came Tang Yuqiong’s cry. Her voice was abrupt on the slightly silent stage. Li Han and Wu Yingying looked inexplicably, she covered her mouth and said embarrassedly: “I’m surprised.”

She lowered her voice to explain, "Think about it, in the past, when he finished cooking, wasn't it always an amazing vision?"

"But this time, why is there no movement, nothing but plain?"

Doubts appeared in Tang Yuqiong's eyes.

As a reminder, Li Han and Wu Yingying looked at each other in surprise, "Yes, yes!"

"It's too quiet!"

Li Han opened his eyes: "Something weird!"

"...It is also possible that the cooking is not well completed and failed." Zhao Zhen, the fourth show with a low sense of existence, said something coldly.

"Uh!"

A few people are choking, right?

"Can't you open it?"

Xia Yu dropped the towel and turned to look at the hot pot on the stove.

The tight, silk-free smell of the lid closed.

Reaching out and grabbing the button in the center of the pot lid, Xia Yu suddenly removed his arm and pressed his chin without any effort.

"what happened?"

A sound close at hand.

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid that I will open Pandora's Forbidden Box and release some demon." Xia Yu replied subconsciously, and complained, "Because I don't know what I have made!"

Ok?

The words blurted out. In the next second, Xia Yu realized that the old voice beside him was not the emcee. He glanced over and saw that the emcee was trembling in place, and there were a few more bosses near his workbench.

The one who asked him just now was the superior Chinese leader.

There is a subtle sense of familiarity in the voice. Let's leave it alone for the time being, Xia Yu said in surprise, "Is it all here?"

Ye Feizhou looked at him with a smile outside the circle of several big guys, but his little eyes were quite complicated.

He served the dishes, and the judges often tasted them. When Xia Yu was here, it was only a little bit slow for two minutes. All the judges were like Prime Minister Cao who was thirsty for talent, and almost ran over barefoot.

Why?

The reason is nothing more than different expectations!

"Let's open it--" The dragon head spit at Xia Yu, slightly surprised, and then a strange smile on his face.

puff.

With a laugh, Wei Qinglian covered her mouth: "Pandora's Forbidden Box? Devil?"

The cold female imperial chef was also smirked by Xia Yu's complaints, "Are you afraid? Okay, I will open it for you!" She obviously choked on Xia Yu deliberately, thinking that this kid was malicious in front of the dragon head.

Involuntarily speaking, two lightly white fingers clamped the lid button.

The moment the pot was opened, the hurricane whistled out.

The five judges were all shocked. The nearby Ye Feizhou’s smile was stagnant, as if a storm chart was slowly pulling apart. The people nearby seemed to be in the ocean before the storm, and huge waves continued to hit everyone. I felt that the ground beneath my feet was rolling.

"Boom--"

Wei Qinglian grabbed the lid of the pot and fell to the ground.

Xia Yu wiped the tip of his nose and muttered, "The sound of the waves? What kind of food is it?"

This is a whisper that can only be heard by himself, but none of the nearby bosses, and even Ye Feizhou, can hear far beyond ordinary people.

"He doesn't know the righteousness he gave to the dishes?"

First, his expression collapsed, and it was Ye Feizhou who exaggerated Yan Yi in the camera.

The gentle smile froze completely, Ye Feizhou clenched his fists subconsciously, and stared at Xia Yu's calm face, his eyes cooled slightly: "There is a limit to joking!"

"Uh, did you hear it?" Xia Yu glanced at the sound.

"Lin Chu, how can you not know the food righteousness he gave to the dishes!" Ye Feizhou's face stiffened, "Just like the heart of the cook——"

He pointed to Xia Yu's heart, "This is the unique trait of our kingly food chef, just like a human face, how can it be erased!"

"Is it?"

Xia Yu didn't argue with him.

Cast a playful look at Wei Qinglian, who was still standing still, "Can't you open it?"

In the deep pot, there is a stew pot on the shelf.

Don't forget that the stew pot has a lid.

"Open, open!" Wei Qinglian was a little irritated by Xia Yu's eyes and became angry. She reached in and opened the second layer of lid.

Beep.

When the porcelain lid was taken out, there were drops of water condensed by water vapor, which fell into the soup in the stew cup.

As a result, Tang level was quietly broken, sparkling.

The film suffocated his eyes.

The dark soup, floating ripples under the lights of the stadium, is full of dreamy style.

beautiful.

Under the soup, there is a golden fish shadow, and other medicinal materials, such as tempeh, bitter platycodon, and light bamboo leaves, are shining slightly, like a shining star diamond on the sky at night.

"What about the taste?" Ye Feizhou sniffed, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Yeah, what about the taste?"

Finally, withdrawing his eyes from the dreamy soup in the stew cup, Wei Qinglian carefully sniffed the air without any odor, and found it incredible: "...Medicated fish, how did the medicinal flavor disappear?"

"Do not!"

The dragon head suddenly made a noise, and everyone found that he had found the bowl and spoon from nowhere.

"Can you taste it?" The dragon head rarely urged, with an enthusiastic smile on his face, which made many people stunned.

Xia Yu shrugged and found a soup spoon. When the spoon was skimmed over the surface of the stew cup, the water waved away, as if it was an illusion, a fish-shaped little shadow, followed by the soup spoon.

Ye Feizhou was not far away, shaking his shoulders, "Is it an illusion?"

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