Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Sent out."

Xia Yu didn't go far, turned around and looked at the yard where the old man's angry voice was heard. He pressed the side button of the phone "Pata", only to hear the beep of the terminal device and the screen was completely black.

"A good one! Then, you shut down and took refuge?" There was a laughter approaching from across the corridor.

The visitor is impressively Tang Yuqiong, the female celebrity chef of Shanghailong Town Restaurant.

Tang Yuqiong raised his personal mobile phone with a cute shell in his paws, pouted slightly, with a bright smile on his lips, "Originally, I was still wondering why you sent a message and asked me to come to Shu for talks, but Now I don’t need to listen to your explanation."

The screen of her mobile phone reflected light under the sun, but on the homepage of Mowang Xia’s personal social platform, a new message, or rather, a greeting post to the head of the Baiyun Pavilion, Huang He.

The so-called "calligraphy" is to tell the owner before going to the door.

But in Jianghu dialect, this greeting letter is a book of kicking hall!

The platform indicated that the "calling post" was sent two minutes ago, but the number of replies and reposts below was updated every few seconds, ranging from hundreds to thousands, and it was easily broken when Tang Yuqiong greeted Xia Yu.

no doubt.

In a short time, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe half an hour, this "call" will spread throughout the Chinese world, and the hotness of the young celebrity chef and the veteran Dragon Venerable will burn the mainland of China fiercely.

But right now, Xia Yu didn't think too much, he stretched out his hand to Tang Yuqiong, "Have you brought the dragon pot?"

"At this--"

Tang Yuqiong gave a light high-five, using applause as a signal.About ten meters away, a young female entourage wearing a black lady's suit, holding a treasure box in her arms, walked steadily to the side of the two.Just listen to Tang Yuqiong and don’t say meaningfully: “It’s hard to get my father and grandmother to bring out the Zhuanlong Kettle. You have to remember my kindness for thousands of miles of fire fighting.”

"Keep it in your heart." Xia Yu nodded.

"Well, only I can drive the dragon pot. How do you want to use it?" Tang Yuqiong lifted his chin lightly.

"This matter, don't worry."

A smile appeared at the corner of Xia Yu's mouth.

The revolving dragon pot must also be paired with a half-volume of sauce notes by the Fairy Shell, in order to have the deceiving effect it should have.

It just so happens that if the incident that afflicted Xia's death ten years ago did not happen in vain, then Fairy Pui's sauce records must have been well hidden by the old man.The tiger was furious now, and Xia Yu asked for it again when the old man died of anger.

In this way.

When he confronted the Yellow Crane, he publicly sacrificed the "Ju Xia Jiang" killer, which was enough to explain the origin of the sauce.

He thought: "Now, one of the preparations before the war is complete."

"But the recipe..."

His eyes turned slightly gloomy.

"The recipe is not strong enough!" Xia Yu secretly said, "Not strong enough to sink a yellow crane!"

"Therefore, it is imperative to improve the recipe and make the level of the recipe further increase! The greeting note has been sent out. Next Sunday, the rest day, is when I board the Baiyun Pavilion... I must have a weapon within this week. , Otherwise I will die..." Xia Yu's head was quite calm.

This is the first time that he has challenged a dragon chef to roar at this realm of cooking.

Whether it can deter the mountains and forests depends on this battle.

and.

Based on the grievances and grievances of Baiyun Pavilion and Huang He's family towards the Xia family, the victory or defeat in this battle will also be related to the survival of the two families.

Things are back to square one. Xia Yu has a headache. Before Yan Qi and the old man opened their mouths and confirmed that his homemade barbecue recipe has reached the height of dragon level, even if this recipe is the lowest level in the dragon level pyramid system , But it is also not a small breakthrough for him personally.

To win against Yellow Crane, we need to take this breakthrough to a higher level.

what can we do about it?Thinking about the original barbecue recipe, but if you abandon the temporary results, in a week, Xia Yu doesn't have much confidence to create another dragon-level recipe.

"My thinking can't be constrained by the barbecue combination."

"No beef, no pig and lamb, what about other poultry and livestock meat? Or, try to incorporate a fantasy meat into the recipe..." Xia Yu's eyes lit up, "Moreover, my cell strength is stuck at 91% of the A grade. During this period of time, I will absorb any golden taboo ingredients to complete the breakthrough of the food tyrant chef. In this way, the two dragons are united, even if I am a newcomer, I definitely have the qualifications to be strong!"

but……

Where can I find new golden taboo ingredients?

Xia Yu couldn't help lowering her head and rubbing her eyebrows.

When the Lord of Juxialoulou was racking his brains for the upcoming duel, the Juxialou store, which was closed at night, ushered in an unexpected guest.

The visitor was a middle-aged man with a pure black line, a man of dust and wind. He should have just returned from a rural area. He grabbed the black coat he had just taken off and shook his hand, suddenly a piece of dust scattered.

Under the coat, there was a very expensive black suit. The middle-aged man pulled on his tie and immediately looked around, "This is the world-renowned Chinese century-old building?" A rather playful expression and tone.

If you ignore the gloomy and dark aura on his body, this middle-aged man is really a handsome uncle, and also very trendy. A bunch of bangs that are combed back are dyed silvery white.

He rushed into the store and made a movement, which naturally attracted the eyes of the counter.Liu Ying and Zhu Qing are keeping accounts, calculating the number of business today. Zhu Qing raised his head when he heard the sound, and said a formulaic greeting: "I'm sorry, our restaurant is closed. We are not accepting any guests. Please tomorrow..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

The black middle-aged man said in a low voice, "I'm looking for Xia Yu and Erina."

Zhu Qing stayed in Neon for a while, met this guy, and was suddenly surprised: "...Naginata thistle?"

Hearing the sound, his not much blood-colored lips curled up coldly, Naginaki thistle sat down in a seat, picked up a menu board on the desktop, and looked at it with interest.

In fact, why I went to the Chinese realm and went directly to the place of my daughter and that Demon King Xia, the reason Naruchiji himself couldn't tell.

Trouble?Naginata thistle didn't plan to do this, and was uncertain.

See daughter?Maybe there is, but the love of the ghost father is by no means pure.

In fact, there is a "deal" in Nagakiji's heart to discuss, and the object of the transaction can only be the Demon King Xia.

Soon, Xia Yu and Erina arrived after hearing the news.

The two sat down one after the other, but Erina chose a chair close to Xia Yu. After sitting down, she dropped her head, put her hands on her knees, and she was nervous.The darkness that the ghost father imposed on the girl's heart has been dispelled, but from the perspective of identity and blood, across the table, the black middle-aged man is always his father, and his father is strict.

Naginari thistle glanced at the "God Tongue" next to Xia Yu, and the complex emotions in his eyes were really hard to explain clearly.

"Then, Mr. Nagiri, I made a special trip to visit...Is there anything going on?" Xia Yu asked calmly.

Naginaki thistle twitched at the corner of his mouth, and his smile was unpredictable.

"In Benchagan Lake, you injured the yellow crane, right?"

"Don't rush to deny it. Actually, this time I came here to provide you with a form—"

As he said, from the pocket of the suit, he took out a neatly folded piece of paper, unfolded it and pushed it to the middle of the tabletop, lightly raised his chin and motioned to Xia Yu to take it.

The eyes glanced casually.

"Wana Shark."

"Jijialiema".

"Ruby Hairy Crab"...

A series of ingredient names dazzled under her eyes, Xia Yu's pupils shrank suddenly and blurted out: "Is this a taboo ingredient list for the Gourmet Club?"