Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God
Chapter 864: The name of the chrysanthemum downstairs (Thanks for the "" adorable master reward)
In the kitchen before, Xia Yu felt that Liu Ying’s ramen was full of familiarity. Otherwise, with his usual personality, he would probably not get involved in private culinary duels and judge the winners and losers. If you don’t have to say anything about it, you will have to do it. Hatred.
It was Liu Ying's cooking work that resembled "Baogai Mushroom Noodles", which moved his mind.
Nowadays, Xia Yu was surprised and delighted.
If Liu Ying hadn’t lied, then her culinary talent would definitely be considered a top class. Good guidance would be a candidate for the "Five Chinese Show", and if she can devote herself to cultivating such a good seedling in the future The rise and fall of a clan, a food giant!
"The system task came in time!"
"This Liu's seedling came in time too!"
Xia Yu looks at the new tasks in the task panel.
""The name of Juxialou" (1): The food sacred place in your mind, where your faith is, has been contaminated. Please support a new owner for Juxialou."
"Goal: find an apprentice (apprentice) surnamed Liu and help her/him win the final victory in the culinary showdown at the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival."
"Reward: Unlock the "Chrysanthemum Downstairs" business template and apply system upgrade items."
This is an order to accept disciples.
The system clearly said that the shopkeeper and owner of Ju downstairs can only be descended from the Liu family, and other bloodlines stand aside, including his host Xia Yu.
But the weird thing is that I helped my apprentice become the boss, and then, Ju went downstairs to the system?
Unlock the business template and apply the system upgrade project...
Like this, Xia Yu was secretly funny.
"Isn't this taking off my pants and farting, system, tell me frankly, I am the big boss behind Ju downstairs, right?"
"Supporting Liu's bloodline to become the new owner of Juxialou is a prerequisite for unlocking the business template!" The system answered coldly.
Xia Yu shrugged, "That's for sure, whoever loves to be the shopkeeper, I have a place in the kitchen."
Interrupt communication.
Consciousness returned to reality, and in his vision, there was a delicate face close at hand.
"Hey, who are you?"
Liu Yingshui's big eyes were very curious and complicated.
"Also, can you tell me why just controlling the amount of salt, shallots, garlic and shiitake mushrooms can make the quality of the soup base change a few times?"
"It's incredible!" Lori added another question.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What is important is that I can achieve your dream with my hands. Let's talk, what is your dream?" Xia Yu asked with a smile.
dream?
Liu Ying replied without thinking, "Of course I took Chrysanthemum back downstairs and manage it well!"
"Why recapture it?"
Xia Yu understood the obsession in her eyes.
"Because my father is the boss of the previous generation!"
"So that's it..."
After a pause, Xia Yu stretched out a finger and shook it, "What about afterwards, after winning Ju downstairs, what about other dreams?"
"..."
Liu Ying was lost.
Gee!
Seeing this, Xia Yu shook his head.
It seems that Liu Ying's obsession with cooking is all upstairs. If this small goal is achieved, she will easily fall into a period of stagnation and confusion.
Now that she had the idea of accepting apprentices, Xia Yu felt that she should first cultivate Lori's interest in cooking.
interest is the best teacher.
When she regards researching recipes, developing recipes and manipulating new ingredients as her interest, and always jumps and jumps with joy whenever she has a new work, then she is a chef who is qualified to pursue that highest road.
Xia Yu was really strict with her first apprentice.
Of course, his first disciple of Demon King Xia, the eldest disciple, can't be content with mediocrity.
Cough, the topic of dreams should not be discussed more. Turn the topic back to cooking appropriately. Xia Yu hooked her finger to the question, Lori, "Actually, changing the amount of ingredients and seasonings is just one direction of'controlling power'. There are several ways to improve your Lamian mushroom ramen. Would you like to hear it?"
A mysterious tone of seduction.
Zhu Qing snickered when she heard it, and took the role of a neat master.
"What, there are several ways to achieve similar improvements?"
Liu Ying exclaimed. At this moment, she was almost blindly obedient to the teenager who was about the same age as her brother. She quickly sat on a stool, and her exquisite body leaned forward slightly, almost touching it, her eyes widened. Dading looked at Xia Yu's face, Zhu Qing was stabbed by the burning heat.
"Well, apart from the formula dosage of ingredients and seasonings, knife power is also an entry point..."
The problem Lolita didn't realize that when Xia Yu spoke, the palm of her hand on the tabletop was probably due to her being too focused on the practice of "Hand of God" in recent days. She almost subconsciously made small movements of grasping and pinching.
Zhu Qing saw it, took a sip, and rolled his eyes and said: "From the beginning of the spice inequality, there is also the explosion of flames, but I just talk about sword skills! Sure enough, Ayu, you are on the path of perversion. There is no cure!"
...
Ju went downstairs to the kitchen.
On the dining table, a plate of Mapo tofu and a bowl of ramen were kept fresh, but the third dish, which was also a bowl of ramen, had been divided by Liu Lan, Liu Jing, and Liu Feng, and they were eaten clean.
"what!"
Liu Jing, the little fat man, was swayed like a fairy by the faint white skirt in his vision.
"Guru!" Touching her belly still hungry for food, Liu Jing said to her father Liu Lan with a sad face, "Father, what should I do, I am so hungry that I can eat a cow!"
Liu Lan bit the last bite of the mushroom ingredients in her mouth and swallowed it into her belly.
"This mushroom is dried and then soaked in hot water, then simmered in a thick soup. It has a mysterious and elegant fragrance. No wonder Sakura regards it as a'treasure' in a bowl! It is a secret weapon!"
but……
Liu Lan put down the chopsticks and finally moved the ramen that Liu Ying cooked with her own will. It was also a small piece of exactly the same mushrooms. He ate it in his mouth and chewed it. The more he ate, the more uncomfortable and painful he became. , Liu Lan hurried to the sink, opened her mouth to spit out the food waste, and turned on the tap to flush away.
Returning to the table, Liu Lan's eyes were on his Mapo tofu, but Liu Lan's arm was shaking, but with great determination, he ate the tofu with his chopsticks.
"Well!"
Rushing to the sink at a faster speed, spitting out food, and repeatedly gargle six or seven times, Liu Lanfang wiped the water marks from his mouth, her face was pale, and she muttered, "This Demon King Xia is terrible!"
"This is not the dish he cooked by himself. He directed Sakura to make it. The point is that such a bowl of ramen is too harmonious and too round, as if it is propping up ethereal Tai Chi gossip in the mouth. Unless the level is close, my Cooking, it is impossible to break such a fortress of tongue..."
Liu Lan's cold sweat.
He secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, Liu Ying and his ramen noodles hadn't been taught by King Xia, otherwise he would definitely lose.
"Why is this..." Liu Lan was shocked and horrified, "I am a top special chef, and Sakura, there is still some distance from the special grade, that Demon King Xia can smooth out such a gap with his mouth?"
In fact, what Liu Lan didn't know was that because Liu Ying's cooking resembled the ancient recipe "Baogai Mushroom Noodles", under the guidance of Xia Yu's few words, it showed amazing potential.
Ju downstairs to the courtyard.
Lei Aoxue, who followed all the way, pressed against the wall, and when Liu Lan was talking to herself, Liu Mei clenched tightly.
She was also frightened, and there were uneasy fluctuations in her eyes.
"Liu Lan's culinary skills are roughly equivalent to mine. Even he was shocked and sweating, and he had no fighting spirit, so wouldn't I..."