Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Cried……"

Singh explained what is bursting into tears.

Especially when a mouthful of mutton leg was chewed, it swallowed into the esophagus when the throat moved. An indescribable stream of heat rushed through the head, the eye sockets were hot and swollen, and the tear glands were completely out of control, so tears fell. Thus burst the embankment.

"It's incredible!"

Jin Tianshun and Tulip surrounded Xia Yu's workbench. Seeing that Xia Yu clamped the second big leg of lamb on the dinner plate, Tulip's hand took Jin Tianshun a step faster, and his fingertips lightly touched the lamb leg.

At this moment, as if touching the mechanism, another golden and charming fleshy flower slowly bloomed on bones and white ceramic plates.

What followed was turbulent hot mist and strong fragrance. Tulips were the door opener, but the breath rushed straight on Qiao’s face. She was so caught off guard that the wings of her nose instantly ooze fine beads of sweat, and her cheeks are stained with red clouds. The eyes are even more blurred, like dripping water.

Witnessing the beautiful food scene again, the old hunters all around breathed in air-conditioning.

"This, this is thoroughly roasted, it's roasted thoroughly!"

"Flame, deep into the bone marrow!!"

With a wonderful expression on the Mongolian woman Uzhina, she couldn't help commenting: "It is obviously roasted with a fierce fire, seeking quick success, and pursuing efficiency, but why does the roast leg of lamb seem to be roasted slowly with a gentle fire for two or three days? The color is too uniform, even..." Here, she paused, searching for suitable adjectives in her mind, and suddenly she said with a flash of inspiration: "Yes, it is uniform!"

"The leg of lamb is irregular and has multiple sides, which are blended into one, and all the heat is contained in this number!"

Uniform heat!

With her back to everyone, Xia Yu's eyes were slightly surprised.

Speaking of such a professional term of "uniformity" is enough to show that this woman is not simple.

Yes, this is the uniformity of heat.

In "Zhonghua Yifan", Boom Chef Asia's grilling herring on the Yangtze River showed a similar state of fire.In the past, Xia Yu's grilling herring used the skill of "Tianxiong Flame Wheel", but roasting lamb legs is not a large number of herrings. There is no need to use chains, and there is no such preparation and conditions.

But no matter what, Xia Yu easily showed the heat of'uniformity', which was already amazing enough, he could publicly say that I am not weaker than the old Asian magazine, even when the explosive cooking skills took a crucial step towards the source of the legend, he Will surpass the evildoers a hundred years ago!

The vivid interpretation of the fire shocked the hunters, and the yard was silent for a while.

"It's not just the heat..."

A trembling voice broke the silence, and the female chef Maria was attracted from her workbench. She stood in front of Xia Yu's workbench and stared at the two untouched roast lamb legs on the table.

"Fire is one of them. In other words, it provides energy for the blooming of the flower of flesh, but without the acid's ability to dissolve the hard properties of the food and the meticulous knife skills, the leg of lamb cannot be like a petal. Spread out one by one!"

Maria said surely, staring at the leg of lamb, her eyes full of shock.

"Yes, heat, knife skills, and pickling are indispensable!" Singh looked up, and there was only a gnawed lamb leg in his hand.

"You, how many knives did you cut the leg of lamb?"

Singh took a deep breath, controlled his appetite as much as possible, and regained his sense of reason. "I eat it out. You use a method similar to beating a steak to break the muscles, and you are trying to make the legs of the rock alpaca soft."

"But, this is not a beating after all. It is perfect only by the skill of the knife. It is perfect. You cut the fine tendons of the fleshy layer with the knife, and cut off all the fine tendons. At the same time, every time you make the knife, try to avoid it as much as possible. Cause other damage to the meat..." Singh’s expression collapsed, "This kind of deep-rooted change of ingredients, but silent knife skills...It's just abnormal! You kid is a monster!"

To sum up, Singh was just saying that the rock leg of lamb that Xia Yu roasted was original.

Original?

Food tyrant chefs are particularly sensitive to the flavor of ingredients, even if there is a trace of loss,

Fire, perfect!

Knife skills are also perfect!

"There is also fruit acid..." The female chef Maria bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes filled with water mist. This is not a sign of tears, but a close smell of the tangy fragrance, struggling to resist appetite. Shock, maintaining the most basic sanity.

"Odd, miracle fruit?"

Maria stared at Xia Yu closely.

When Xia Yu gave her a very gentleman's smile, the silent answer caused the female chef's shoulders to collapse and her face lowered, "It's no wonder that the fruit wine is sour that it can break the hard shell of rock alpaca in a short time. If it is a high-strength miracle wine, my king vinegar will be lost completely."

Then, the female chef swallowed and looked at the leg of lamb on the plate, "Can I taste it?"

"please--"

Taking a fork and putting a piece of meat that had been separated from the bone of the sheep into her mouth, Maria's eyes suddenly enlarged, and her demented pupils were stained with a beautiful color.

She fell back, and Xia Yu immediately stretched out her hand to support the crumbling carcass.

His right hand was holding the tearful tulip at some point, and his left hand was suddenly soft, and Xia Yu could detect the two delicate bodies she was holding, shaking and convulsing.

well.

Xia Yu looked back at the non-existent lens, revealing a self-confessed innocent look, and it was not what I wanted to put medicine or poison.

Wait, what's the next scene in the script?

...

"what!"

Soon, the outcome of this competition was also announced.

Maria returned to her workbench, looked at the grilled net, some scorched lamb chops, sighed and shook her head, "I lost."

There is not much loneliness and frustration among the expressions.

"Are you really Lin Chu?" Singer exaggeratedly gestured to Xia Yu, "Are you sure it's not a dragon?"

"I am Lin Chu."

Xia Yu was funny, "I also hope that I am Long Chu, but I still lack a very important thing, just barely hold a key."

"Key, key."

Singh murmured a few times, then refreshed, and said: "Good boy, you have won. With your culinary skills, it is no problem to challenge the top of the Lin list. I am convinced that I lose!"

"I'll forward the information to you, where's the mailbox?"

Hearing this, Jin Tian Shun and Tulip glanced at each other, with joy in their eyes.

The trip to get information is not for nothing.

About a quarter of an hour later, a jeep increased its throttle and sprinted out toward the wilderness outside Ulaanbaatar.

In the yard, the old hunter was scattered around seven or eighty-eight, and everyone returned to the tavern lobby, sure to discuss this short but wonderful competition.

Singh and his team stayed.

"How?" Singh patted Maria on the shoulder, saw her cheeks are drunk and red, and the seductive water was still floating in her eyes, and smiled badly, "What, it has been conquered. It's a pity Maria, If they stay in Ulaanbaatar tonight, you might have a chance to climb into his bed..."

"Pooh!"

The female chef suddenly became sturdy with a kick of her leg.

The other two of the team were also whispering, "It seems that the rumor of Lei Zhe's fiasco is true!"

"Sure enough, I said that Lei Zhe slumped back to North America. There has been no movement for the past six months. It turns out that he was afraid of being beaten. The chef's heart is probably full of cracks!"

"Speaking of Lei Zhe..."

Singh pressed his chin, his smile on his face became more elusive, "If they go here, they must conflict with the Gourmet Club."

"He has a high level of cooking skills, but what about his fists?"

"Haha, the reason why the eight giants of the food club are in their own way and stand on their own mountaintops is not just because they have no cooking skills. I hope that kid will be more careful. If they die in the hands of Lei Zhe, this list of stagnant pools, I don’t know yet. When will the silence continue!"