Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Kirinzi?"

Xia Yu raised her eyebrows.

The letter was delivered in the name of the leader Zhuji. What is the content? A one-sentence summary is to congratulate him on being elected the 12th-generation Qilinzi in the Chinese world.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Time came to the beginning of May unknowingly, and the weather began to have a hint of summer heat from the cool and slightly warmth of the spring season.

It seems that the last time I boarded the Lou Lin ship and knew about the'Kirinzi', it was during the New Year's Eve hunting in January, right?

In the blink of an eye, nearly half a year passed.

It turned out to be out of reach, and I didn't dare to think and hope. The name "Kirinzi", which has only been elected by only 11 outstanding people, has already fallen on top of his head, giving him a more dazzling halo.

Xia Yu had a general feeling about this, but he felt very relaxed.He defeated the yellow crane, fished over the dragon gate, and transformed the dragon from then on. He has long left the younger generation on the ground. If he is not given the name of the "Kirinzi", the entire mainland of China will be in an uproar and riots.

With Long Chu accepting this "Crown Crown", Xia Yu was not pressured.

"What did the old guy say?" Zhu Qing saw Xia Yu read the letter, a refreshing smile appeared on his face.

After folding the letter, Xia Yu lowered his eyes and said, "Let me put things down as soon as possible, and set off for the imperial capital and the White Jade Tower."

"What about it?"

"Discuss Qilinzi with the leader..."

Xia Yu floated away with the letter, leaving Zhu Qing with round eyes in surprise.

Maki and Erina gathered around. Inside, Maki Morita was able to speak fluent Chinese. Erina was a bit behind in learning progress. Although she spoke with a strange accent, her hearing was basically barrier-free.

They have heard of the name "Kirinzi" as early as Dongying. After all, the Chinese Food Festival and the neon food world are closely related.

"Aunt Qing, Ayu is going to enter the'Kirin Pavilion'?" Zhenxi was delighted.

Nagiri Erina had a complex expression.

The gap between her and him, not only did not narrow because of her struggling to catch up, but it widened...

What kind of "Queen of Far Moon", it seems that now I can only stand on the throne on the surface, looking up at the giant dragon soaring in the sky, and the dragon has already set foot in the realm of freedom...

That night, the fact that Xia Yu was elected as the 12th-generation "Kirinzi" was spread in Juxia.

at the same time.

The sound of the wind was also deliberately released by the top of the Baiyulou, and it came from the solemn Forbidden City.

got windy.

"Pump..." At night, a stone was thrown into the small pool of the yard downstairs with the chrysanthemum. In front of the stone chair, Nakiri Erina curled up and squatted there, her face was full of complexity, full of confusion about the future.

When she lost the confidence to catch up with the goal in her heart, and the strong mask was shattered by the too high gap, the "Queen of the Far Moon", under the proud mask, was nothing but a delicate and delicate college girl.

"Hmm!" The girl who had been entangled for a long time suddenly bit her on her wrist. When the red marks on her teeth appeared, the pain also made the confused girl sober.

Erina patted her delicate cheeks, and said to herself: "...you traveled all the way to the Chinese world, didn't you want to improve your cooking skills? Even if I lose the possibility of chasing him, my culinary advancement cannot stop. Next... The chief of Yuanyue Ten Jie? No, my goal is not limited to this... soon, soon, I will fight the five show people..."

A laugh suddenly broke the silence beside the pool: "Yes, this is the Erina I know."

The person who came was surprisingly Alice Nakiri, and she must have been observing it for a while.

Erina immediately "facelessly".

Alice's pretty face showed a sly smile like a fox, she went to the stone chair behind Erina, sat down and said quietly, "Erina, why don't we join hands!"

"?"

"Lecturer, I'm very wary of me, but not to you." Alice mentioned the deliberate alienation of the young lecturer, her tone inevitably resentful and angry.

There was a slight twitch in the corner of Nakiri Erina's mouth.

"Being me, I will be far away from you.

If she can express this frankly...

The thought stopped here, and a red cloud floated on the girl's cheeks.

This time, Alice didn’t plan to quarrel with Erina, and came over her ears, and murmured a few words mysteriously, just like a tricky dog-headed soldier, Erina heard it, her red face was like a monkey butt, "You, you... Too bad! Who wants to form an alliance with you for a night attack!"

Obviously, Alice has always been worried about the failure of the last night attack. This time, she wanted to get a reliable ally to increase her success rate, and even put down her prejudice against her cousin.

She was very embarrassed by Erina's hard mouth, and said: "If you hesitate like this, you will never have a chance!"

"No chance is better than unscrupulous!"

"..."

night.

On the surface, Xia Yu's life trajectory has not changed as before, but in fact, he has reduced a lot of practice in the God of Cooking Space, choosing to relax his nerves after the battle and let himself take a few more breaths.

So he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Breathing is like a trickling stream. It flows more and more tortuously, long, and heads towards the unknown and dark realm. I don't know where to slow down and converge into rivers and lakes.

Consciousness is also floating in nothingness.

It is as if the body is placed in the middle of the lake, bit by bit, being submerged by the lake water.

"You came."

The melodious voice, gentle, there is a warm current in my heart.

Xia Yu opened the door, and then he was surprised. The sky was blazing and the sun was shining slightly, and his eyes felt tingling. He couldn't help but raise his hand to shade, and stepped out.

In the yard, a woman with a graceful posture was putting her dustpan on a wooden shelf with her back to him.

"Dustpan" is a very common drying tool. It is usually woven from bamboo. It is oblate and round. With eyes swept across, there are about seven or eight dustpans with the same description, but they are scattered with shellfish, abalone, sea cucumber, and shrimp. , Shiitake...

"These ingredients?" Xia Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

In his field of vision, the brilliant sunlight spread down to the ground, and the ingredients in the dustpan seemed to be covered with a mysterious golden halo.

Yes, there is no doubt that the ingredients are bathed in the sun, faintly, Xia Yu seems to be able to hear the sighs of joy, "Ah", "So comfortable", and "This is really great and wonderful", just like... …

Representing life, the blazing sun gives these ingredients life!

The plump and dignified and gentle woman from her back straightened her waist and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with the back of her palms. Her profile was filled with a soft smile, "...The ingredients, after being fully bathed in the sun, the inside They have accumulated the ultimate freshness. They can only be called the top dry goods if they absorb enough sun essence."

"how about it……"

The woman with the mature charm of years, without turning around, turned her back to Xia Yu, and said softly, "What do you think the'sun' is in cooking?"

Xia Yu was startled.