Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"So, this is your mother?"

Location, Ju downstairs in the lobby.

In a corner of a four-person room, Chen Yang covered his face and introduced his mother to Xia Yu.

"It's my mother..."

Chen Yang was very reluctant, but he could only bite the bullet and admit it.

The two dishes on the table were empty, and the two bowls of rice, full and untouched, were already cold.

That, my friend's mother?

Is it book format or avi video format...

Xia Yu twitched the corners of her mouth and glanced at Lin Qingfeng, who was sitting across from her. Her makeup was ruined because of her previous gluttonous food. A button on the collar of the cheongsam was unbuttoned, revealing a touch of white skin with faint traces of sweat.

Shake your head to get rid of excess charm.

Pointing to the two bowls of untouched rice on the table, Xia Yu said amusedly: "This rice is so unpalatable that you can't eat it?"

Lin Qingfeng stared at him interestingly, admiringly.

"These rice are polished rice. The price is definitely not cheap. It is qualified to entertain guests in any high-end restaurant, but ah, ordinary rice, set against your perfect and harmonious cooking work, is simply delicious. Tasteless."

"I admit the river crab, but it's perfect?" Xia Yu twitched and shook his head.

On the contrary, Lin Qingfeng was slightly surprised.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" She raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it perfect?"

"Slightly worse..."

Xia Yu shrugged and asked, "True perfection, shouldn't it be'luminous'?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingfeng hissed and gasped.

"You, you are not enough to come up with a classic pastry recipe, and still want to shine? Are you ambitious or unsatisfied... Even if you are a veteran dragon cooker, you will not have a classic for most of your life. A luminous work!" Lin Qingfeng's expression became exciting again.

Really……

Xia Yu did not answer, but looked at the system information bar.

Not long ago, a cooking record looked like this:

[Successfully cooked'Bull, Pig and Bird's Twice Pork'*1, with a completion rate of 86%. The proficiency of this recipe has increased. Please keep the host familiar with the new recipe.

The system specifically reminds him to be more familiar with the improved recipe.

Why?

The completion degree of "Bull Pig and Bird's Twice Cooked Pork" has not reached 90%. The reason for the lack of light may be due to insufficient proficiency!

Moreover, there are too many new recipes that Xia Yu has worked out for the menu these days.

According to today’s menu, “Bull, Pig and Bird’s Twice Pork” and “Fried Anchovy Shrimp’s Expansion Energy”, why Xia Yu dared to improve the recipes of “Big Boiled Twice Pork” and “Fried Anchovy Shrimp” with such confidence. Mysterious grease is related, the talent of the [Food Tyrant Seed] that I just got a while ago is not an empty display.

Ever since, the proficiency problem that he hadn't encountered for a long time was put in front of Xia Yu, he was a little bit ashamed, and he would not admit it in front of Lin Qingfeng, cough, the reason why the cooked meat is not perfect is because of his hands.

If the dish defects caused by hand-cooking are mentioned, the most basic efforts and sweat of being a chef will definitely be questioned.

"I really don't have time. I haven't entered the God of Cooking Space for a few days to practice. Many new recipes are not proficient..." Xia Yu could only lament her hard life in tears.

It's about noon.

Xinju went downstairs to resume business, which actually attracted a lot of guests.

After all, his reputation as Demon King Xia lies here. Although the resumption of business was not promoted by Xia Yu as the chef, many people tried to try their luck.

The pockets are more generous, look at the new menu, sit down and order without saying a word.

Those who are a little struggling, bite their teeth, can also eat a meal.

So at noon, I looked around at the Juxia storefront. The attendance rate in the lobby was 60% to 70%. Of course, the second and third floors are closed and there is still a distance between business and the term prosperous. .

Da da da.

The sound of footsteps approached from behind, and Zhu Qing said: "A lady who claims to be tasting food from the media came to you, oh, she interviewed you last time,

"I asked her."

Xia Yu looked up and saw that, towards the door, Mu Xiaoyue was wearing work clothes and leading the camera crew, looking around.

He was standing up to greet him, but his hand was caught.

"wait"

Lin Qingfeng stopped the young man and said: "You haven't talked about the idea of ​​food tyrants and food righteous fusion. As far as I know, the skills of food righteousness, such as explosive flames, can increase your control of fantasy ingredients, but the increase is limited. ."

"Cooking skills work perfectly on the ingredients, but they are secondary."

The woman stared at Xia Yu firmly.

"The mystery of food... How does it integrate with the food tyrant, or rather, how do you make perfect use of those unruly fantasy ingredients to become the puzzle of the food kingdom in your hands, piece by piece, to build your ideal Color fortress?"

"Well, such a serious question..." Xia Yu stopped and saw that she couldn't get out of her when she saw her hand being pulled by a woman. This woman was indifferent, so she moved up and down.

"Aren't you already a dragon?"

"Yes!"

"Then you haven't realized that this world is both idealistic and materialistic?"

Lin Qingfeng's body trembled upon hearing this.

Xia Yu didn't say more, just to take advantage of the woman's loss and break free of her hand, to receive Mu Xiaoyue.

"Idealism and materialism?" Chen Yang murmured in a low voice, and suddenly there was a sense of sorrow in his eyes, "Is this the theoretical basis for him to combine food tyrants and Shi Yi to form his own path?"

Lin Qingfeng has already set off a storm in her heart.

Idealism, doesn't it correspond to Shiyi?The Heart of Cooking, the Profound Meaning of Food and the more advanced "Spirit of Food" can actually be collectively referred to as "imprints"!

Shiyi's dishes...

Simply put, it is full of "meaning", which means artistic conception, that is, there is a story.

Does the smell of mother exist?It's nothing more than seeing familiar things, touching the soft, emotional vent in my heart.

The food tyrant is facing materialism.

The so-called "dominant" is based on the use of ingredients, or rather, the use of the "gourmet cells" in the ingredients to achieve their goals.

Compared with Shiyi’s desperate efforts to construct the "imprint", Shiba is more like throwing magnificent fantasy scenery directly in front of the diners, allowing them to see and taste.

Lin Qingfeng had some insights, and suddenly got some insights that she couldn't tell.

Ah.

Then, she shook her head in disbelief and muttered to herself: "How do you feel that he has walked farther than me on this road? This is impossible. I have been promoted for two full years."

An indifferent look came.

Lin Qingfeng found that Zhu Qing hadn't left, and looked at her with arms folded.

"Do you dare to return home" Zhu Qing said.

"This should ask your old man why I am allowed to come back." Lin Qingfeng said with a smile.

Zhu Qing glanced at Chen Yang coldly, "This is the son of you and Chen Dingbang?"

Lin Qingfeng's eyelashes trembled, how could she not see Zhu Qing's hostility and the resentment that had not been erased in the past ten years.In fact, on the Lou Lin ship during the New Year's Day hunting period, when Xia Qing and Huang He faced off, Lin Qingfeng was summoned by the leader Zhu Ji.

Recalling old things is to uncover the scars, but some things must be clarified after all, and the truth should not be buried in the loess.

In the past years, the Kirin son Chen Dingbang died, and a new genre was destroyed. The influence on the Chinese food industry has continued to the present.Otherwise, the Chinese world today should be able to see a powerful food tyrant chef group or organization that holds a lot of voice.

"...Ten years ago, was the mysterious cookbook true or false?" Lin Qingfeng said.

"Since you saw the old man, didn't he tell you?" Zhu Qing snorted coldly, "What secret record of the Ascended King of the Dragon Gate, it's just a bait thrown by the black hand behind the scenes, but I don't want to blow up the entire fish pond. Stupid fish took the bait."

"that……"

Seeing the lingering entanglement in Lin Qingfeng's eyes, Zhu Qing sighed: "I will tell you straightforwardly. It is a half-volume handwritten note left by Fairy Pui. The content is mostly about making sauces. Juice's notes, oh, in the past, Liu Subaru once used the legendary kitchen utensils to turn the dragon pot according to the notes, and successfully refined the "ju under the sauce"..."

what.

Was Shao An's half-book of fairy notes that were handed over to Liu Maoxing?Xia Yu is here, she must be classic.

"Is it like this?" Lin Qingfeng learned the truth, her expression was uncertain, from red to white, and finally a burst of self-deprecating laughter.

"Hahahahaha, it turns out we were all cheated!"

Lin Qingfeng shed tears in her eyes.

Fortunately, Xia Yu is not here, otherwise he would definitely complain about these old events.

What's the special thing, an old martial arts secret routine in a certain martial arts, and expired bait, can fried fish ponds?

Ah, but the reality is

Since ancient times, affection cannot be kept, only routines are popular.

Assuming that the beginning of the story, the secret record of XX turns into a treasure map, and this treasure map was thrown in a garbage pile as waste paper, it is estimated that there are not a few treasure hunters who go through the garbage, especially in rumors. In the worsening situation, what is said is the same as the truth...

"Don't come again!"

Zhu Qing shook the back of his mother and son, and sternly warned: "Our two families are victims, but we are opposed to each other. My brother-in-law is dead, and your husband Chen Dingbang is also dead. No need to mention the past, but it is better not to There are contacts!"

"Tell him to watch out for Huang He. Wei Zhong is unconscious and Huang He will not give up." Lin Qingfeng didn't wait for Zhu Qing to ask, put a personal business card on the table, and expressed deep meaning, "If he wants to in the near future, or say, In the past six months, if you are eligible to face Huang He head-on, please call the number on your business card. I will carefully guide him to become a food tyrant's dragon chef!"

Zhu Qing's shoulders shook.

Putting down the business card, Lin Qingfeng and his son Chen Yang left.

Outside, in the car.

Chen Yang is in the driver's seat, "Mother, why are you..."

"Damn those old guys!"

In the rearview mirror of the car, the originally mature and dignified woman suddenly stunned, and the atmosphere in the car was suppressed.

After a while, the woman said in a calm tone, "Xiao Yang, we need teammates. With the strength of our mother and son, it is not enough to shake the family of Chinese elites. Did you know that your father came from a poor background? The biggest wish for the establishment of the Tiger Head Club is to break the blockade of high-level culinary art inheritance by those high walls."

"Actually, the Xia clan is the same as our Chen clan. They were born humble and emerged from poverty. The Xia clan is in Shu, and the Chen clan is in Yanyun, one south and one north. They were originally the two most shining new stars..."

Break the culinary blockade?Chen Yang thought of the old faces and old monsters behind those high walls, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly surged across his body.

"This is worse than a vision!" Chen Yang sighed in a low voice.

Looking at his mother's confident face from the rearview mirror, Chen Yang opened his mouth.

That Demon King Xia, do you need guidance?

It seems superfluous.

Chen Yang really had a headache. He didn't know how to pour a pot of cold water on his mother. Ah, would he be eligible to play against Yellow Crane in half a year?Mother, do you really understand the cooking career of King Xia...

He has only learned art for more than a year!!8)