Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"... That Liu Lan?"

"He, five or six years older than me, and his culinary skills are among his peers in the entire Chinese world. It is only a middle class, and it is most appropriate to use mediocre to describe it. But, do you know Ayu? The talent is mediocre. Among the gang of chefs from the clan surnamed Liu in Shu, his culinary skills belong to the top class. Otherwise, why did he win the last selection and get the right to operate Juxialou?"

Ju went downstairs.

In the lobby with only one table of guests, Zhu Qing did not deliberately conceal his voice, and answered Xia Yu's questions.

Xia Yu's eyes flickered.

mediocre.

This word can sum up Zhu Qing's description of Liu Lan.

But he is just a mediocre chef, the proprietor and chef Nai Ju went downstairs. Doesn't his success just illustrate the dusk of the Liu clan in Shu?Thinking of the famous chefs such as Fairy Bei, Pleiades Liu and so on, these descendants are quite disappointing.

Sitting and waiting, Xia Yu asked Zhu Qing for more information.

To say that this chrysanthemum went downstairs, a hundred years ago, it was originally a state-owned restaurant, and Fairy Pui had only the right to operate, not to occupy it.

Later, when Pleiades Liu rose, Ju went downstairs and became the private property of Liu's family. Pleiades Liu is a contemporary talent, but he likes to travel the world and he is not a qualified operator. And his sister Liu Jinling, when Pleiades Liu traveled all over the world, she was alone alone. The huge chrysanthemum went downstairs.

Later, it was the story of the relationship between Zhu Qi and Liu Jinling, one of the five tiger stars in the dark cooking world. The couple then jointly managed Juxia, and Juxia’s position was firmly established in the Chinese world.

In fact, the current family of the Liu family in Shuchuan is the descendant of Zhu Qi and Liu Jinling, not Liu Maoxing.Liu Maoxing and Zhao Meili stayed in Shuangfei and were a couple of gods, leaving no children.

When it comes to Liu's and Zhu's, Zhu Qing has a complicated face.

"...They gave birth to two sons and two daughters, all daughters were Zhu, but the sons, one surnamed Zhu and the other Liu, so the two surnames of Zhu and Liu spread out in Shu. This branch is surnamed Zhu, and more Inherited are the resources and cooking skills of the ancestors of Zhu Qi. Among the things that can be inherited with the surname Liu, includes Juxia!"

Xia Yu was stunned.

It's just that Liu Maoxing and Zhao Meili have no heirs. The clan of the surname Liu in Shu is actually descendants of Zhu Qi and Liu Jinling. This news shocked Xia Yu.

"What about Aunt Qing..." He opened his mouth.

Zhu Qing smiled and said: "What do you think, I am a member of the Zhu clan. When I was in Dongying, I told you more than once that your mother is a descendant of Zhu Qi and Liu Jinling. Give birth to you such a Demon Summer."

"Right, how can a mortal breed a devil?" In a serious tone.

Xia Yu Waterfall Khan.

"Get off!" He rolled his eyes wildly, staring back at Zhu Qing's mischievous eyes, "You can't give me seriousness, this is a very serious topic!"

"Okay, serious!"

In an instant, Zhu Qing changed her face and stared at him with condensed eyes.

"Speak..."

She faintly said, "You have always cared nothing about Zhu Liu and your own life. This time you took the initiative to mention the reason? Wouldn't it be that you saw Ju downstairs fall like this and moved your compassion... …"

Snapped!

With the sound of clicking her fingers, Xia Yu smiled meaningfully:

"It seems that this year's Lantern Festival is when the Liu clan holds a new management right selection..."

Zhu Qing's pupils shrink slightly.

"Do you know all this?"

She was a little unbelievable, "Where did you hear that, I haven't told you about it!"

Xia Yu just smiled mysteriously.

"Because, I have a system." He added inwardly, turning his head up to the back kitchen of Ju downstairs, looking over, his eyes gleaming and he clearly made a decision.

...

Back kitchen.

Ju downstairs, chef Liu Lan, sweating, is cooking a pot of Mapo tofu.

"Father, slow down! Don't worry!"

Liu Jing, his son, lay hands beside him. Seeing that his father was not as calm as usual, he couldn't help but whispered a warning.

"First taste, spicy!"

"Give me a good sauce!"

Liu Lan said in a low voice.

"Father, here's—"

Huh.

The kitchen is covered by the smell of pepper.

It happened that Xia Yu and Zhu Qing walked in and saw Liu Lan cooking.

I have to say that Liu Lan can be mediocre anymore, but as the saying goes, diligence can make up for one’s weaknesses. His cooking skills are well-tested. The six-flavor cooking process of "Magic Mapo Tofu" is full of gongs and drums without any delay until a whole plate of tofu is served. After that, Liu Lan slowed down slightly, "Give me green garlic!"

Her son Liu Jing hurriedly put the plate on the floor.

As a result, a plate of red oil mapo has more green garlic, and the color level is deeper and richer.

"Is it a chef..."

Xia Yu nodded slightly.

Novices and chefs in the kitchen can recognize them at a glance just by looking at the temperament of the cooking.

On Liu Lan, what Xia Yu saw was old and steady. Once he opened the bow, it was like an arrow from the string, pointing straight to the target without turning his head.

As for the other side, Xia Yu turned around and froze.

Little Lori Liu Ying has to stand on the stool to hold the heavy spatula and move normally on the stove.

Different from the western-style kitchen, all the facilities in the back kitchen of the chrysanthemum downstairs are Chinese style, the stove is square and square, the iron pan is big and heavy, and the cooking tools, such as spatula and pot spoon, are dark and thick. The man waved tightly, and a little boy who was only as tall as Xia Yu's chest danced very calmly.

"Boom--"

At this moment, Liu Ying sniffed the mist coming from the cauldron, her pink cheeks were joyful, jumped on the stove and squatted down, uncovered the lid with one hand, and the fragrance suddenly poured out.

Xia Yu smelled a little, and his eyebrows jumped.

Elegant and mellow, it tastes like red wine, which can enter the throat and intestines, making the cells intoxicated.

Vaguely, Xia Yu seemed to see the flash of "treasure".

"This little kid is not just yelling!" He couldn't help being surprised. From the basic skills of culinary art, spoon and pot, as well as the use of ingredients, Liu Ying's excellence is definitely not something that can be reached at this age. The level of hunting heroes.

"All right--"

Liu Ying seemed to be holding a bowl of soup, but the smoke cleared, and there was a huge bowl of ramen on the kitchen counter.

She whispered to Liu Lan, "Are you alright?"

The appearance of teeth and claws, this is the behavior that problem Lori should have.

Liu Lan had been waiting for her a long time ago. Hearing this, he just smiled and shook his head, still looking like an honest friend, but Xia Yu noticed his admiration and spoiling when he looked at Loli.

"Are you alright? Then don't be wordy, just follow the usual rules and taste each other!"

Liu Ying put the freshly made ramen on the table.

A bowl of ramen, a plate of Mapo tofu, full of Chinese style.

However, Liu Lan noticed that Xia Yu and Zhu Qing who had entered the kitchen opened their mouths to say hello, but Xia Yu suddenly spoke:

"In fact, the outcome is obvious."

He glanced at Liu Ying, who was standing at the dining table with arms folded, "You lost."