Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter Ninety Eighty Eight: Greetings (Part 1)

"So, am I Long Chu?"

Xia Yu asked Yan Qi and the old man very directly.

The location is a relatively remote study room on Juxiastairs. There are bookcases, tables and chairs in the room, but there are no household items such as oil lamps, kettles and cups.

The two Dragon Chefs are still a little confused, and answer "yes"?

Just now, Xia Yu has used the actual cooking works of'Brilliant Barbecue Big Fight', which proves the existence of'Shi Ling' in his dishes.

The so-called food spirit is not metaphysics, and it is not difficult to understand, after all, it is a kind of imprint.

In the past, the imprint Xia Yu gave to his dishes was usually vague and faceless, but this time, it was not just Xia Qing and Yan Qi, including everyone in the kitchen team of Juxia, what he saw in his dishes. The high-end king sitting on the Throne of Flame had a young face exactly like Xia Yu.

This is proof!

but……

Shouldn't the flame king's mark projected by the "Blast Flame" in the dishes be majestic and domineering?Just like when Xia Yu presented "Xia's Seven Kingdoms Unification Fried Noodles", the will of the Seven Kingdoms that the judges ate from the food was the power of the ancestor emperor to destroy the Seven Kingdoms with a wave of mighty power.

But this time in the big grilled meat platter with a higher level of'Blow Flame'...

Yan Qi and Xia Qing saw the "kind" smile on Xia Yu's face, and the corners of their mouth twitched. Inexplicably, they thought of the kind voice of welcoming devout believers to their empire in that empire of flames.

It is not so much the emperor of the flame, as it is the pope of the flame sect, and the voice alone has the power to deceive people.

Thinking of this, Yan Qi's face was full of entanglement. Looking at Xia Qing with her eyebrows tightening beside her, she felt embarrassed and amused.

Unexpectedly, the two powerful seniors were stumped by the junior's problem.

"Yes, nor is it."

Yan Qi answered slowly.

"So isn't it?" Xia Yu's eyes revealed a joke.

Xia Qing slapped the table with a slap, "You stinky boy, your tail will rise to the sky with a little performance!"

"Say--"

The old man’s face twitched slightly. The details of this expression were clearly observed by Xia Yu. He was amused. He only listened to the old man’s muffled questioning: “You put it in an iron ball halfway through and waved the grilled sauce with the barbecue. what?"

After hearing this, Xia Yu's smile faded, "Old man, can't you eat it?"

Xia Qing said annoyed: "I'm going to ask you if I have eaten it?" He glanced over and frowned, "It can't be just ordinary garlic barbecue sauce. I can say with certainty that you are using this sauce. It makes the imprint of the'food spirit' in the dishes more solid and complicated."

Yan Qi was also quite upset.

Sauce?He has a subtle sense of familiarity, but because the sauce has been highly integrated into the dishes, what is even more frightening is that the imprint of this magical sauce is also entangled with the imprint Xia Yu projected in the dishes. You blend together, so even with the tongue and taste of Dragon Chef, Yan Qi can't tell what that sauce is.

After all, the Chinese gastronomy has a long history, and there are many gourmets who have left their sauces, not just a shell fairy.

Xia Yu always had a smile on her face.

"Old man, Mr. Yan, I do not hide it from you. This is my last hole card against Huang He. When I officially defeat Huang He, the mystery will be revealed."

The study was silent for a moment.

...

"Xia Yu, stop!"

A shout.

Xia Yu left without looking back and opened the door, walking resolutely.

"Brother Xia, calm down your anger, don't be so angry." Yan Qi patted Xia Qing's shoulder. The old guy was so angry that the muscles on his face were shaking.

The conversation in the study lasted for half an hour. Except for the discussion on the unknown sauce at the beginning, the two old guys went into battle in the next twenty minutes, trying to use words to dispel Xia Yu's idea of ​​challenging the seniors in the culinary world.

"How can I not be angry?!"

Xia Qing has never lost his stance like this, like an angry tiger, his eyes widened with copper bells and fierce light exposed, "His Baiyun Pavilion, after the defeat of Huang He and Wei Zhong, has suffered a decline in his reputation in the Chinese world. Huang He I was defeated, but I was also quietly licking the wounds and preparing to fight back. At this time, he was sent to the door of others and threatened to kick the hall. Isn't it self-defeating?"

The reason for the old man's anger, in the final analysis, is nothing more than one sentence: You are "sending"!

what to give?Great head!

Yan Qi smiled bitterly, and kept calming the angry tiger, "I don't think this Demon King Xia has a fever. Look at him, and he has created such a recipe for so many days. Isn't it a real dragon recipe? , He is facing Huang He, he may not be defeated, you have to give yourself some confidence in such an excellent grandson, right?"

"Dragon recipe?"

Xia Qing said coldly: "Brother Yan, his rating for this recipe is at most "Dragon Grade One Star", right? Such a thin recipe can be used to strangle the following Lin Chus. It's easy. But, even if Against other new Dragon Chefs, with such a recipe, the outcome will be half-half at best."

Yan Qi opened his mouth, but couldn't refute it.

That's right.

It's just the'Dragon Grade One Star' that can make them in the same realm feel the existence of the food and be disturbed, but these mental disturbances disappear without a trace after the food is swallowed.

And if it is a higher-level dragon-level classic masterpiece, the food spirit will exist for a long time, taking root deeply in the mouth and the soul of the taster of the same realm.

This principle is similar to Lin-level and special-level. The stronger the heart of cooking and the righteousness of food, the more it can move people and give diners a "memory".

Memory, of course, is a mark.

There are memories on the tip of the tongue, and memories from the soul.

"I can see that his intention to kill is determined." Yan Qi sighed, "You can't stop it."

"Moreover……"

The dark world leader’s tightened eyebrows were slightly loosened, and there was an elusive smile in his eyes, and he said: "Who said this recipe is his final version? The final look? The recipe is thin, not enough marks. Strong, but the creative idea of ​​the recipe is right, not only the explosion, but also the spice inequality, and other cooking skills..."

"He branded the dishes through these complete and powerful cooking skills. This idea is very correct. Moreover, there is the "imprint" of the magic sauce. If he further improves the recipe, he will undoubtedly have a sinking The capital of the big ship Huang He!"

Yan Qi's eyes were sharp.

Xia Qing sighed, "If he intends to use such a semi-finished recipe against Huang He, I will definitely stop him! No matter what method is used!"

Toot.

At this time, an emergency notification text message was sent to Yan Qi's mobile phone. He checked the content. It was a confidant who asked him to check the latest news on Xia Mowang's personal social platform.Yan Qi shook his head and put down the phone, "Is the greeting sent out now?"

He glanced at Xia Qing who kept saying that he would stop his grandson for a few seconds before he glanced at him, crying and laughing: "Brother Xia, the drum has been sounded and the horn is blowing. It seems that no one can stop this battle!"

Xia Qing didn't say a word.