Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"Ah, the stepped roads of the Great Wall are shining! What a strong golden color!"

"Rumble..."

"The rice ball, like a snowball, rolled down from the height of the Great Wall track... Wait! I suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Chef Xia never disappoints! We have come to the right!"

On the Great Wall, the crowd was boiling. Someone long ago set up a mobile phone or professional shooting equipment and pointed it at another section of the city wall where the rice ball snowball fell. In the shooting picture, every once in a while, there is a golden one. The snowball fell rapidly towards the foot of the mountain.

The atmosphere reached its peak for a while.

starting point.

Xia Yu was still carrying wooden barrels, spreading rice and dry goods on the white tarpaulin, just like a magician in a fantasy theater troupe, using ordinary materials to create a food miracle that made countless people excited.

Yes, the term "miracle" cannot be overstated.

This section of the Wild Great Wall, the terrain is already steep and steep, the golden snowballs are constantly rolling from the height of the mountain, one after another, shining dazzlingly, and rolling straight toward the bottom of the mountain along the established track...

Even the "tracks" are dyed golden and become a golden holy path full of sacredness!

Can't this be called a miracle?

Qi Qingyan barely put away the sluggish expression on her face that seemed to be played badly. The beautiful hostess woke up, and immediately locked Xia Yu with her wonderful eyes and asked tremblingly: "Why, why can fried rice become like a snowball? Get bigger? This is unscientific!"

Not scientific!

The sound spread across the mountains, and the crowd's noise was weak. After a few seconds, the Wild Great Wall turned into a silent no man's land.

Yes.

How can the fried and soft rice have astonishing cohesion like ice and snow?

The audience has consistent questions.

Even Wu Yingying at the head of the Dark Realm could not close her mouth and whispered to herself softly: "Yes, yes, if it is ordinary fried rice, it will definitely not make a snowball. I can guarantee that he has moved his hands and feet with the rice!"

Wu Tong listened to her granddaughter's self-talk, her face stiff and absent-minded, slightly relaxed, revealing a touch of amusement.My dear granddaughter, it's not just'rice', look, this Great Wall, this iron plate, and the oilcloth on the iron plate... these are all essential magic props for the'food miracle'!

"Isn't it scientific? Well, I will use scientific principles to explain to you carefully."

Xia Yu clapped her hands and put down the last empty wooden barrel.

When he turned around, he took a few leftover fried rice grains out of the empty wooden bucket and placed them in the palm of his hand. Then he turned to the other side of the live filming crew Nunusui. This would not require the director to direct the camera. The cameraman immediately followed the film and gave it to him. A close-up of the hand.

I saw Xia Yu gently twist one of them with her other hands, index finger and thumb.

Obviously, he didn't use much force at all. The rice grains were attached to the belly of the index finger. Xia Yu had a refreshing smile that made people uncomfortable. He shook his hand and the amplitude was not small, but the rice grains still stuck firmly. He has it.

Qi Qingyan exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, does the rice still maintain amazing stickiness? It feels slimy!"

Among the seven big bosses, Li Wannian, who is most qualified to be called the'Huohou Master,' this old Li family monster also inserted a word here: "That's it. I was surprised that he specifically controlled the heat and used freshly cooked rice. Make fried rice."

Xia Yu smiled slightly, "Yes!"

"The rice, I fry until 7 is mature, and use the wet rice cooked on site, in order to retain the moisture of the rice to the maximum extent, so that the rice has a certain amount of viscosity!"

The audience and the leader Zhu Ji and others nodded.This point of'fan ball' has been answered.

At this time, when Qi Qingyan's eyes caught the last rice ball and rolled down towards the foot of the Great Wall Mountain, there was a flash of brilliant golden brilliance, and his mouth asked uncontrollably: "...then, the'Golden Way' What is the situation with the'Golden Snowball'?"

Due to the limitations of the standing position and the field of vision, Qi Qingyan has limited information.

In short, from the perspective of the hostess, looking at her standing, the tortuous Great Wall underneath and the "snowball" covered in gold are full of visual shock and impact. The resulting picture effect is that The momentum seems to be the only one seen in his life.

Boom!Boom!

The little heart that was still beating strongly was telling Qi Qingyan that she would never forget the outdoor cooking magic show that she saw at the Great Wall today.

"Haha, it's actually a very common blindfold."

Xia Yu answered the hostess and told the pager: "Maki, Erina, each of you bring a portion of fried rice to the mountain."

Obscure?

The audience was silent.

"Ok?!"

Many meticulous people have discovered signs. There were 3 people in Xia Yu's kitchen before. Xia Yu spread rice on the mountain. Where are his two cute little cooks?

I also moved the barrel and went down the mountain!

"Could it be that they..." Qi Qingyan just said and then immediately silenced, her eyes frequently turned to the camera crew behind her. She was hosting here with limited vision. Even sitting in front of the TV, Maki Morita and Naruto were continuously switched. When Cheerina transported the barrel down the mountain, it seemed as if he had been forgotten. What they did, even the camera crew was a little confused.

Soon, Maki Morita and Erina Nagiri returned from the foot of the mountain.

"what--"

On the tray held by the two women, the golden ball was dazzling against the sunset glow of the western mountains.

I don't know how many viewers who watched the live broadcast are yelling at "camera eat X" and "blind titanium alloy dog ​​eyes".In the living room of the Aegean mansion, Gaius raised his hand to cover his eyes and whispered uncontrollably with a strange expression, "So dazzling!"

"Furthermore, this light is completely different from the previous'Golden Road' and'Golden Snowball'. What's the matter with this flustered feeling... Has the cooking'vigorous' force over the screen? "

Gaius' mouth was barely hooked with a trace of hideousness.

"Stop dreaming!"

"This momentum is not enough to make me bow my head!"

In the TV screen, two'golden snowballs' were placed on a large table padded with red cloth. Of course, there are also trays, which are extremely delicate with patterns on the edges.

The voice of the beautiful hostess came out: "Hey, when did the egg coat on the outer layer wrap it up? Ah, wait, I seem to understand! I understand everything!"

Encouraged by the look in Xia Yu's eyes, Erina Nagiri stood forward, looking so delicate and charming in the camera.

"It's actually'egg and fried rice'!"

"As you can see, my partner and I have been instructed by the chef to place long egg skins on the slope of the Great Wall below. These egg skins are specially processed in advance."

Hearing that, the audience’s first feeling is--

The arrangement is precise!

The first section of the slope is covered with tarp on the black iron plate.

The slope below is on a black iron plate with egg coats, no wonder it has a strong golden visual effect.

After the mystery was revealed, some people could not help showing disappointment. What? The scene was so grand and grand, but really, it was only to beautify the'process'. In essence, it was to wrap the fried rice in egg skins, as if it were true. It's very ordinary.

"what--"

Gaius sneered, "It turned out to be egg skins."

"In order to create a gimmick, for what program effect, the fried rice has changed its shape, and it is still fried rice. There is no difference in essence. It's really disappointing—"

Grab the TV remote control with your hand and move your finger to the power button.Gaius felt that there was no need to watch it anymore. He sneered inwardly. With such empty dishes, he wanted to challenge his'unlimited freshness'?

At this time, Xia Yu's leisurely voice came on TV:

"Before the tasting session, what I want to say is that this dish, this dish, can only be done here, at the Great Wall."

Holding a sharp blade that looked like a fruit knife, Xia Yu stood in front of the big table, stamping her foot on the ground.

This is the floor tiles of the Great Wall.

After speaking, ignoring the microphone that Qi Qingyan handed over, the knife in Xia Yu's hand swiped like a sliced ​​watermelon, and the'rice balls' wrapped in egg coats suddenly turned into even flakes.

Tearing.

An invisible film was also broken. At this moment, he handed out the microphone and fixed his eyes on Xia Yu. The expressions of anxiety, curiosity, and fascination on his face disappeared.

Sunshine, soft, full of beautiful faces.

Qi Qingyan shook the microphone's hand and couldn't help but tremble, "Why, why, I seem to smell the smell of the sun...!"

But the moment the'Golden Rice Ball' disintegrated, the seven people including Zhu Ji, Yan Qi, Xia Qing and others around the big table saw more.

Vaguely...

A section of the Great Wall collapsed, ruins and rubble, dusty?

"The taste is'sunshine'."

"Intention" comes from the Great Wall."

Zhu Ji's pupils shrank, and the judge said something like this, grabbing a piece of the'meal', eating the most relaxed and unrestrained meal, and biting down.

"It really is the taste and taste in the record!" Zhu Ji chewed hard, and the cheeks moved obviously. "This is not fried rice, but'omelet rice'. The fried rice in the egg coat fully emphasizes the aroma of the egg. Every bite of rice is mixed with fine onions, as well as finely chopped abalone, sea cucumber, scallops, shrimp, shiitake mushrooms..."

In the eyes there was no reason to know the knowledge of midsummer.

Tweet in the hot afternoon.

On the earth, the bricks and stones of the city walls absorbed the sunlight and became hot, and the dry goods placed in the courtyard and roof of the residential houses to dry out of the'sunlight' became real'golden ingredients'.

They stand on the opposite side of darkness!

But what really moved the dragon's head Zhu Ji is the'will' attached to a bite of fried rice!

"Hey drink, hey drink, hey drink—"

The distant and ancient shouts poured into his ears, Zhu Ji found many strong and powerful palms, touching his body, holding him, and marching toward the depths of the mountain.These palms made Zhu Ji very uncomfortable. He felt that he might be impeccable, but he was powerless to resist, even unable to turn over, unable to turn his perspective, and could only lie on his back and watch the sky quietly and watch the round above. Scorching sun.

Then, he seemed to become part of a certain section of the wall in the mountain.

what.

Suddenly, I came back to my senses, as if it had been exposed to the sun and rain for a few years. Zhu Ji felt helpless and new. It turned out that I became the Great Wall.

The vicissitudes of life.

The newly built wall has merged with the land.

And under the soil, how many dead bones are sleeping, Zhu Ji knows best.It was a pair of young laborers who once lifted him up the mountain with strong arms.When the yelling sounded again in the ears, the sky at the far end of the field of vision seemed to be filled with high wolf smoke, and the alien blew the horn... Zhu Ji's complexion gradually became serious, "No! This is not the "Mother Sun Ball" recorded in the past! "

"Liu Subaru Star’s "Mother Sun Ball" is fun and easy, containing his love of cooking and the happy mood during the cooking process...Of course, there may also be his miss for the taste of his mother."

"The reproduced "Mother Sun Ball" is actually Xia Yu's own recipe!"

A completely different style of painting.

The smell of the'sun' is still there, it's just the'power' of the earth, not just about gravity, it's even heavier.

determination!

momentum!

Zhu Ji said in shock: "The dishes that can only be made in the Great Wall? The Great Wall has not only become his wok and cooking utensils. It turns out that he absorbed the soul of the Great Wall into the dishes... Isn't the aura of the man pointing to the heavenly king?"

"Being ready to fight!"