Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter One Thousand and Fifty Three: Practice One

In fact, before Alice could say hello, Doris was already attracted by the cup of'soup' on the table, holding the cup, sitting upright, and taking a sip.

The polite smile that had been hanging on his face tonight suddenly froze.

Isn’t the dinner at the Nagari family’s house rich enough?Akiyama, Kimura and the others, as special chefs serving the master's house, their culinary skills are sharp and needless to say.

It's just that Doris is also the eldest daughter. Although she doesn't understand and displeases her heavenly father very much, it is undeniable that her food "vision" has long been cultivated.

The mere super delicacies can't move her.She herself is also a top female chef.

But Doris's optimism and praise for'game pot' and'Jingjin cuisine' are not polite acts on occasion.She really appreciates it.

After all, Doris has always pursued "natural" cooking.

Regardless of the game pot or the Zhai Cai Zhai Fan of Jingjin cuisine, the return to the basics is very close to her culinary philosophy.

So after the tasting, Doris was touched, and she also had a new insight.

And now...

The hot'soup' flows in the mouth.

She was touched!

Or rather, I was shocked!

"Such a magnificent and far-reaching taste-ah!" It was like a giant from the high sky, probing the giant claws, and suddenly led her to the infinitely high taboo area. The vision was different, and the strange but familiar picture made Doris' body shuddered slightly.

Extremely?

This kind of "view" is so familiar!

In a trance, a metal cabinet with a strange shape but full of quaint charm appeared before Doris's eyes.

With a "click", the cabinet door opened, and the crab fell and fell straight towards the pot on the ground.

Doris stunned secretly, "This familiar feeling is..."

Guru!

After drinking a cup of hot soup, Doris put down the transparent goblet and exhaled lightly. The shock in her heart was far more than the expression on her face, "Isn't this the exclusive freshness of the ingredients in the'Lingzangku'" Father said to me, this kind of umami taste cannot be artificial, it has long exceeded the limit of taste that humans can create. Only the legendary kitchen utensils..."

Then frowned deeply.

"Impossible. It is impossible for the ingredients sublimated by the'Lingzangku' to flow into the island country, let alone...appear at such a dinner."

Doris' logical idea is simple.

Even if there are magical island chefs who obtain the ingredients from the Lingzang library, they are regarded as treasures of the family, and they are only considered to be consumed and used in the food halberd battle.

After all, the'Lingzang Library' is in her father's hands.Doris knew that her father was a miser.

And Doris herself, in fact, holds a position of absolute resistance to the legendary kitchen utensils, to the unknown power, and the mysterious blessing of power to the ingredients.

This is why Doris wants to help Xia Yu.

Of course, selfishness is not without it.Doris thinks that her father clinging tightly to the thigh of the'Lingzangku' may not be a good thing.

"Ok?"

The sound of footsteps made Doris raise her head, and she was surprised, "Chef Xia?"

It was Xia Yu, who came from a surprisingly relaxed pace. After entering the room, he asked, "Well, my crab soup is okay?"

"You are too humble."

Doris stared at him with strange flashes.

Xia Yu asked, but there was no specific target. He nodded to Doris, then swept towards Dojima Gin and Erina, and finally looked at Nagari-Senzaemon, with a gradually spreading smile on his face. The evil taste with Alice, a taste.

"...Extreme Dragon Gin?" Dojima Gin's mouth couldn't close.

that's it!

Nagiri Erina said with excitement: "I knew you could do it. In less than two weeks, I learned and restored Grandpa's best recipes. That's right, it's the kind of profound and profound. I didn’t expect it to be cooked by different hands, but it was so similar."

With that said, Erina asked Nakiri Senzaemon, "Right, Grandpa, it's your "Ukima Ryugyin"!"

The excited girl hadn't noticed the "petrification" of the old man.

Not to mention the sitting position, motionless seems to be frozen.

Even the expression on the face stagnated.

"No, it shouldn't be." After the petrification was lifted, Senzaemon's first sentence was a change of expression.

"What shouldn't it?"

Alice and Erina were full of puzzled questions.

Of course, they don't know the'extremely high', it is not the secret of the core of the dragon must slay, but the ladder to heaven that leads directly to the gate of the king.

Senzaemon showed Xia Yu the "Ukimaru Ryugyin", but he didn't expect him to comprehend the "Ukima" because it was impossible.He and Xia Qing only hope that Xia Yu will see a "condensation" in the recipe, which is the so-called win over a hundred schools, melted in one furnace.As a result, the state of mind settles down and begins to accumulate, and it will kill soon, but who knows...

The young man not only has a broad vision, he sees farther, but his hands are also vaguely touched.

terror!

terrible!

Senzaemon could only pull up a piece of "petrified" skin to cover up the earthquake in his heart.No words could describe the old man’s emotional shock. Moreover, a hint of inexplicable coldness made him extremely cold, his eyes widened, and he stared at Xia Yu firmly, "This is going to break the sky!"

"grandfather--"

Alice pulled her sleeves, and Senzaemon returned to her senses, "Grandpa, don't keep talking about what you shouldn't do. Don't you want the lecturer to learn from your "Guru Ryugyin" and understand it thoroughly?"

Tangtang'Eater Devil', at this moment, he didn't know how to answer.

He is willing to teach recipes face to face, so he is not afraid to steal the teacher.

But the point is not to steal the teacher.

It was the aptitude of the stealer, which was appalling, to the point that Senzaemon could not believe it.

"I'm going to explain." Senzaemon shook his head and stood up. When he reached the door, his footsteps suddenly staggered. He hurriedly supported the wooden threshold of the sliding door, then coughed, and concealed that he was sitting for a long time. The blood is impassable, and he swayed away pretending to be hearty, the sound of footsteps getting away.

Alice and Erina looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Grandpa lost his mind.

In the past, when the sky collapsed, the old man who was not in the old well would have a panic.

Dojima Gin lowered his head, and the shadow covered the changing expression on his face.

In the silent and silent atmosphere, Doris looked left and right. From the expressions of the people and the excuse of Nagiri Senzaemon's departure from the seat, she could vaguely see something.

Extreme Dragon Yin?

Dolise’s pupils were shining with curiosity. This should be the recipe Xia Yu had just learned. Her father Gaius might know the dish named "Extreme Dragon Yin".

interesting.

He may have gone further, closer.

And on this end, Xia Yu finally took the trouble of repeating the system's inquiries.

"A finished product is detected (60% completion), do you submit the work to the task "First glimpse of the dragon must kill"?"

"No no no!"

"Please continue to delve into more complete dishes."

The system will become invisible.

Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief. You must know that the degree of completion of the dishes is consistent with the degree of completion of the task.

60%, can only get the minimum allowance.

He wants to get at least 2 source stones through this task, and in this way, the advancement of [Spice Inequality] is complete.

After all, the imitation is not thorough enough.

His'extremely superior' is still inferior to Nakiri Senzaemon.

"Speaking of which, I have really brought out the'extremely'. The principle is not complicated. The principle of taste is the seasoning. And my'Spice Inequality', the infinite superposition, multiplication, and multiplication of formulas Multiply, the infinite power formula of taste expands..."