Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

The wasteland at night is not too quiet. Green eyes occasionally pop up not far from the car. When the light shines, there are some wild beasts of extremely large size, but what is even more strange is that of jackals or tigers and leopards. Always far away from the car.

They are obviously afraid of hunters, or rather, they are afraid of the evil spirits gathered from the chefs who killed so many lives. It is a very mysterious thing, but the beasts with keen senses are easy to perceive the strong danger, and they think this car is not easy to provoke. Very powerful, it is the nature of all creatures to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages anyway.

Thanks to this, Xia Yu enjoyed the tranquility of the night all the way.

System information floats in the field of vision:

"Successfully used'Rock Alpaca Meat' to cook food, and the completion of the dishes reached 80%. The host can name the new purple-quality recipe."

What? The recipe that was created after hard work was judged by the system as a mere purple.

"Purple is too lazy to think of a name."

Xia Yu casually crossed out the information, and did not have a trace of nostalgia for the so-called new recipe.

He didn't reach the golden color, or the level of Lin must kill or the quasi-dragon rank, it was imperfect to him, and there was no need to spend more time naming it.

He is a chef who pursues luminous classics.

"call--"

Jin Tianshun was afraid of his belly, and glanced at the young man in the back row, who was thinking about something. He happened to see Xia Yu cross the system information, and his face was depressed.He was secretly surprised. It was reasonable to say that he had just driven a new ingredient to win a Lin-level opponent, and that smile and joyful mood would have to be maintained for two or three days, how could the smile disappear completely in a blink of an eye.

"What's the matter?" Jin Tian Shun looked at him with interest, "Is the opponent too weak to be excited? Or is the newly created recipe, so delicious that it can make you cry, can't make you swell?"

"whispering sound."

The young man leaned his hand on the car window, watching the night view of the wilderness passing by, and threw it at the back of his uncle, "The opponent is weaker, much weaker than Wei Zhong. The recipe is also ordinary, what is worthy of my expansion?"

Jin Tian was choked instantly.

Weak opponent?The female chef Maria’s ranking in the international ranking list must be in the top 20. She is a well-known female chef in the food tyrant circle, but Xia Yu mentioned Wei Zhong and used Wei Zhong as the unit of combat effectiveness... Uh, Jin Tian Shun shut up immediately. Up.

Unlike other food tyrant chefs, Jin Tian Shun knows Wei Zhong.

Then, the recipe is... mediocre?

Hearing Xia Yu's humble, or rather self-deprecating evaluation, Jin Tian blinked his eyes: "I said, improvise on the spot, take completely unfamiliar ingredients, and present dishes that are very close to Lin's killing in a very short time. Still not satisfied with bragging about yourself?"

"I think it's perfect!" Tulip's evaluation came from the driver's seat.

Jin Tian Shun also nodded in agreement, "Perfect!"

perfect?

Xia Yu raised her eyebrows, and finally there was a trace of expression on her face.

"The distance is perfect, it's too far." He whispered, and then looked at Jin Tianshun who was wrong, the tulip in the driver's seat, and the heroic face in the rearview mirror of the car, also full of puzzlement and surprise.

Got it!

Observing the expressions of the two, Xia Yu knew it.

It turns out that the so-called "perfection" is not just praise from the mouth, from the heart, seeing this, Xia Yu also feels suspicious in his heart, these two people, with their Lin's tongue and food tyrant's stomach, have not eaten defects?

Unlike the past, this time, Xia Yu knows where the 20% completion of improvisation works is missing.

"carbon."

A faint sound spread with the wind.

"Charcoal?" Jin Tian Shun and Tulip exchanged glances, "Didn't I get you fruit charcoal? Moreover, to make charcoal and fire, I also specially used fruit wood chips."

"The fruit charcoal you found for me was jujube, but the wood chips that started the fire were pine..."

"If I am going to make a classic roast duck, um, roast with jujube charcoal, the roast duck will not only approach the color of jujube wood in color, but also the taste, the meat will also have a light sweetness of jujube. Just like the authentic imperial capital Roast duck, the most traditional barbecue feast, must use natural charcoal,

Upon hearing this, Jin Tian Shun's expression collapsed.

Fruit charcoal has an effect on the taste of barbecue, he knows.

But to take an example, he didn't have the unpleasant taste of Xia Yu at the roast alpaca meal just now.

"You, you are a bit..." Scratching his head, I don't know what to say.

Picky?

"The key I'm holding is called perfection."

This sentence blocked all Jin Tianshun's words.

The famous Lin hunter and chef Lin are very uncomfortable, especially the young man who was sent to him for an era. He grasped the flaws and educates himself in turn. But he has no awareness and attention to the so-called flaws...

original.

unconsciously……

Is the gap already there and opened?

The internationally recognized top Lin chef lowered his head to conceal the shock in his eyes.

In the rearview mirror of the car, there is incredible in Tulip's eyes, "...Young Chef Long, in this era, is it going to reappear?"

...

Mongolia, southwest region.

In the early morning, the Bunchagan Lake was filled with dense fog.

An indifferent voice came from a yurt: "He is here too?"

The yellow crane carried his hands on his back. Inside the yurt large tent, there were beds and furniture. On a dining table with hot tea and boiled lamb, the mobile phone was playing a video. This video was obviously in an abnormal shooting state and was blocked from time to time. And there is noise.A scene of the cooking scene was intermittent, but it did not prevent Huang He from staring at the boy and noticing the Mongolian style of the boy's environment.

"This video was filmed secretly by an old hunter whom I was close to, and he recognized the boy surnamed Xia."

At the dining table, a dark-skinned man said.

This is Huang He’s second disciple, Luo Tiangang. He is one year younger than Wei Zhong, but his personal temperament and his strong suffocation are like a super soldier in the army at the peak of his vitality, wearing a brace, Wearing a close-fitting camouflage singlet, a pure black forehead strap tied to his head, stained with chilling blood.

"He's here, he should be in the area near Benchagan Lake." Luo Tiangang said calmly, "Master, do you want to try to get rid of him? It is very simple to let a person disappear silently in a place outside the law. of."

Huang He stared at the phone screen and asked for a long while: "How sure are you?"

"Not sure."

Luo Tiangang's voice did not fluctuate, "He is in Jintianshun and Tulip's squad, these two people, at most I will be tied with each of them, one to two, I can hardly escape.

Unwilling to appear in Huang He's eyes, but still maintaining a great sense of reason, decisively said: "Then give up!"

boom.

Suddenly, a huge roar resounded outside, and the ground seemed to be hit by fierce shelling, shaking, and the tea in the cup on the dining table swayed dense ripples.Hearing the movement, Huang He frowned, "The group of people started again."

Luo Tiangang took a few steps and opened the curtain of the yurt, so the scene of intensive artillery fire over Benchagan Lake was reflected in his pupils.His obvious pupils shrank, and his mouth was air-cooled, "It's been a few days, are you planning to use carpet bombing to force out the thing that is lurking in the lake? They are going to steam the Benchagan Lake. what."

correct!

Thinking of the eight giants of the food club that was gathering, Luo Tiangang had an idea and turned around and said: "Master, I can't do it alone, but with more helpers, the situation will be very different. We can find people from the food club..."

"Who are you looking for? We in the Chinese community have always been with this group of people, the well water does not offend the river." Huang He was slightly surprised.

Luo Tiangang slowly spit out two words: "Lei Zhe..."

"I know him, but he doesn't necessarily know me. However, it doesn't matter. If the rumors that he was humiliated and expelled by a boy surnamed Xia are true, then he must have the same enemies as us.

"Then contact him!" A touch of cruelty passed through Huang He's eyes.

"Yes!"

Luo Tiangang got out of the yurt and went straight to the meeting point on the other side of Benchagan Lake.

If you look down from a high altitude, until today, Benchagan Lake is surrounded by dense tents and yurts. At first glance, you think it is besieged by a large army.