Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Jiang Dasheng is a very ordinary ordinary person with a plain appearance, no background, half an otaku, and little experience. He has not had a girlfriend in his early twenties. He has been with Girl Wu all the year round and his right arm is unusually thick.

However, Jiang Dasheng thinks that he is not ordinary, because he has the highest professional status in society today-chef.

"boom--"

With the sound of broken dreams, Jiang Dasheng wiped his mouth and woke up with his sleepy eyes. When he was soberly aware that he became an official chef, received a star badge, made a young and beautiful girlfriend, and became a big winner in life... …These scenes are just speculations in dreams. Jiang Dasheng sighed and muttered dejectedly: "When can I turn from an apprentice to a positive one!"

In fact, Jiang Dasheng is only half-footed into the food world. He is an apprentice in the kitchen of a star-rated hotel in Jingchu Province. The master is a special chef with a dozen disciples. The number of apprentices is even worse. Hundred, Jiang Dasheng is not very noticeable in the group, tearing away his inner scars and saying that he can only find the results of each assessment from the back to the front. The early days of the promotion of a disciple are far away.

Last night, he practiced the basic skills again very late, and Jiang Dasheng got up with difficulty to wash.

He has a nice small single room, one bedroom, one small hall, one kitchen and one bathroom, with an area of ​​tens of square meters. If he is promoted to a formal disciple, he will get better treatment.In accordance with the usual rhythm of life, Jiang Dasheng went into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and turned on the TV in the living room by the way. The volume was turned up, and the sound of the morning news coming into the bathroom was very clear.

The pleasant female voice announced:

"...This is a professional star-rated hotel in Jingchu province. The on-site reporters from our food station have arrived at the scene. Below is an interview video of the on-site reporters with the hotel management."

With a beep, the TV screen switched. After the female reporter asked questions, a strong male voice that made Jiang Dasheng tremble replied:

"We very much welcome Chef Xia and his entourage, and we will do our best to provide the best quality service!"

master?

Jiang Dasheng couldn't care about spitting out foam to gargle, so he ran out of the bathroom and watched TV pictures with his mouth wide open.

An imposing middle-aged man stood in the camera, wearing a chef’s costume, holding his hands on his back, and a work card of “Deputy Chef of XX Chain Hotel” hung on his chest. The middle-aged man’s eyes scanned him in the air. Jiang Dasheng almost had a diabetes collapse.

Immediately, due to the content of the TV program, Jiang Dasheng opened his mouth to the largest extent, "Wh, what, that demon King Xia, Hunshi Demon, stayed in our hotel?"

He immediately turned to stare at the calendar on the TV cabinet.

Today is Saturday!

"My God!" Jiang Dasheng recalled immediately, and then felt the world spin around, dumbfounded, "This time, doesn't it mean that on Sunday... The Xia Devil is going to the Baiyun Pavilion?!"

He was so busy that he almost forgot about this important event!

Gargle and wash his face, quickly put on apprentice work clothes, Jiang Dasheng rushed out of his personal residence and rushed to the skyscraper not far from the hotel dormitory as quickly as possible.

The small garden and parking lot in front of the building are crowded with black people.

It seems that it happened to coincide with the time point when a big person interviewed and ended, and the media professionals left in twos and threes.

A female reporter passed by, and Jiang Dasheng heard her jokingly talking to the cameraman: "This Demon King Xia, I really don’t know how to describe him. He is arrogant and young, but he rarely shows up in public. Don't accept interviews, it's very low-key."

"Hey!"

The female reporter’s smile turned gloomy, "However, this time he is very likely to have fun. Outside, he can be crazy or crazy, but if he kicks the hall like this, he will be dancing on his head, Huang He, the head How can I tolerate it!"

The cameraman shook his head and showed a sneer of ridicule: "The Devil? This nickname is okay to scare the juniors, but to the Dragon Chef of Huang Chu's level, it is a joke."

"I see, this time, the devil is about to die, just to extinguish the heat about this person in the past six months."

Jiang Dasheng, who came for his idol, was angry when he heard that: "Chef Xia will not lose!"

The loud, blurted voice spread from the front entrance of the hotel, and the media people looked sideways.

The female reporter and cameraman who talked in a low voice cast a strange look at Jiang Dasheng, did not say much, and hurried away.But before they left, the look in people's eyes seemed to mock Jiang Dasheng's blind worship of the idol Xia Devil.In other words, with the current online and offline public opinion atmosphere, I am afraid that only a small group of "brain fans" firmly believe that Xia Yu can remain invincible when facing a dragon cook.

Jiang Dasheng is just a handful of "brain fans", standing in the scattered crowd, he suffered from weird eyes.

At this time, a broad palm rested on his shoulder.

"You are not alone."

Low and determined male voice, Chinese is not very standard, a bit foreign accent.Jiang Dasheng looked up in shock and found a few people standing behind him. The man who reached out and patted him on the shoulder was a very strong man in a suit with a long head, and a toned face with a refreshing smile.

The faint sense of familiarity made Jiang Dasheng strange. This person seemed to have seen him somewhere.

Another middle-aged man with long red hair and black T-shirt and jeans stepped forward and said, "Silver, we should go in. He is waiting."

The man's vicissitudes of life and clear eyes swept across Jiang Dasheng, and he grinned slightly: "I have the same opinion as you. In this culinary showdown, the winner must be... Xia Devil!"

"That's it!"

Masato Kamahara came up with a small suitcase, "Remember, we are foreign tourists, so keep a low profile!"

The two legendary gods of the IGO trio and Yuanyue have all arrived.

The hostess Ryoko Rina takes off her sunglasses. She is a attire for an office worker. She wears slim trousers with straight and round legs. Inside the small suit is a white lace shirt, which is very full of materials. The buttons were tightly stretched, and when viewed from the side, no words could be used to praise his bulging figure.

Hotel, the top floor.

Ding dong.

When the elevator door opened, Xia Yu said to these friends who had come from afar: "It's great that you can come to watch the game."

In fact, this visiting team came uninvited and sent a text message to Xia Yu just before boarding the plane.

Xia Yu also knows that the "Best Invitation" has spread to the world in the past week, and the heat and influence of the event have spread and reached an unprecedented peak. The foreign spectator group composed of Dojima Gin and Masato Kamahara is just one of countless teams. Support, until tomorrow, there must be many foreign faces in Baiyun Pavilion Square.

"Such a grand event, a completely public duel of the Dragon Chef, it's rare to encounter once in ten years, so you can't miss it!" Dojima Gin stepped out of the elevator with a refreshing smile.

"Chuangzhen and they couldn't make it to the scene because of their studies." "Sura" Ichiro Pau said with a smile, "but they will definitely watch the live broadcast in front of the TV to cheer for you."

"How, how sure is it to win?"

Masato Shinhara and Sect Aoki asked in unison.

A pair of wonderful eyes that looked like a secluded pool, also staring at him, Xia Yu spread his hands: "This is my first battle against Long Chu, so I can't tell..."

The words stopped.

Xia Yu received it for many days without seeing any movement. Only then did he suddenly pop up a new mission reminder, eager to try it out:

coming!