Rebirth as a Cooking God

That's right.

Xia Yu put down the glass goblet.

Extremely fresh!

He was finally convinced that there was an 'extreme' realm above 'perfection'.

In fact, it is wrong to say it is a realm. Because Xia Yu discovered that 'extremely high' is very vague, just like the meaning of this word, infinitely wide and infinitely high, so where is the limit?

Once you break through 'perfection', will you be 'extreme'?

Moreover, will the ‘Ultimate’ be the core that is the key to dragon-level killing? If you break through and create a dragon-level kill, will it be a matter of course?

Xia Yu had too many thoughts in his mind.

Extreme, perfect, supreme.

ha.

It seems I was wrong again.

Xia Yu laughed at himself.

In the past, he thought that Lin Chu and Long Chu were already so advanced that there was no need to delve into the taste aspect at all, because the pictures of food and the profound meaning of food were far more powerful than any taste. They were the meaning of color, fragrance, shape, mind and nourishment!

But now, Nakiri Senzaemon showed him that the 'Demon King of Food', who was already the next heavenly king, was still bowing down and tirelessly pursuing the various flavors of food!

The taste, just like the meaning of the word Ji Shang, is endless!

I see.

Xia Yu thought to himself: There will always be times when a chef's journey is blocked. When I first jumped into the dragon gate, I thought that the higher level of the dragon chef must be to pursue a higher 'food spirit', but in fact,' Food Spirit' may be the ultimate in the secret of food, so... the dragon-level must kill, but instead turn around and study 'color, fragrance'?

My thoughts returned to Nakiri Senzaemon's The Great Dragon's Song recipe.

Well.

Crab shell, kelp, wild mushroom.

Why does the superposition of the three fresh produce extreme?

While thinking, he was interrupted by a question: Are you still planning to serve your own dishes?

Xia Yu looked at Nakiri Senzaemon's teasing eyes.

Damn it, I almost forgot about this part. Everyone who was still immersed in the delicious food turned around and looked around, only to see Xia Yu put his hands out very simply, No.

I won't show my shame anymore.

Eh? This time, including Yukihira Souma, everyone reacted dumbfounded.

It shouldn't be.

Aoki Souta stared: Are you admitting defeat now?

Masato Kanbaru suppressed his laughter and echoed: The mighty Demon King Summer, shouldn't he just move forward courageously?

Dojima Gin and Saiba Joichiro looked at each other funny.

Dojima Gin, who doesn't like to quarrel with others very much and has a cheerful personality, also rarely said something sinister: Although it is not a formal Shokugeki, since the commander-in-chief initiated the discussion and you accepted it, you are now the loser, and you are still the loser. A loser who voluntarily admits defeat.”

Seeing that everyone was unanimously against him, Xia Yu rolled his eyes angrily, giving you losers a chance to seize the opportunity!

I said, what's wrong with giving up against the commander-in-chief? Xia Yu didn't admit defeat, Which of you has tasted The Supreme Dragon's Song and still has the courage to bring out a delicious food and compete with it on the main stage? ?”

He suddenly lost his voice.

Xia Yu groaned twice.

Just kidding, he is not the Holy Seiya Xiaoqiang who shouts I will never admit defeat and I will never fall. Even if he has overturned powerful enemies many times in the past, that is only when he is fully prepared for combat. , the strength gap is infinitely small.

Now Xia Yu doesn't think he has any chance of overturning the 'Eating Demon King', not at all.

So, ahem, hanging the fight-free card is the wise approach.

Xia Yu felt that he was wise and mighty.

He also saw that the sparring was fake, and trying to find an excuse to teach him was the real thing. It’s also hard for Nakiri Senzaemon.

Thanks.

This time, Xia Yu suppressed his smile, looked solemn, and bowed deeply to the old man.

This is the true biography and it is extremely precious.

You know, looking at the world today, there are not many people who are qualified to grant him this true inheritance. Xia Yu's gratitude definitely comes from the heart.

The reception was over, and everyone didn't get to eat the Little Devil's dishes. Although they were regretful, the regret was not strong. The Old Demon King's Song of the Supreme Dragon may be enough to make some of them think about it for a lifetime. Just two words are worth it.

The guests dispersed, leaving Nakiri Senzaemon as the last group. He also called his granddaughter Erina into the car. Xia Yu saw the group off and stopped one step away from the car door, waving.

The rear seat window suddenly rolled down. The boss turned his head and asked, Are you in a hurry to return home?

Xia Yu shook his head: There's no rush.

Senzaemon smiled: Well, you can continue to come to Totsuki for classes next week. I will arrange an open classroom for you. After all, you are still our nominal guest lecturer at Totsuki.

Xia Yu had almost forgotten his identity as a lecturer and was a little stunned.

How about it?

Yes, yes, but I haven't been back to Yuanyue for a long time. Are there any students coming to attend the class? Xia Yu hiccuped.

Haha. The old man in the car laughed, You really don't have any consciousness of being a super public figure. As long as the news is released, not to mention the students of Yuanyue Campus, chefs from outside the school will also flock in. Observe in the classroom.”

Xia Yu scratched his face.

Due to emotions and reasons, he couldn't even refuse Nakiri Senzaemon's invitation. Senzaemon had just given him a big gift and then turned around and forgot about it. Wouldn't it be suspected of being a white-eyed wolf? He thought for a while and then nodded: Okay, I will find time to prepare the project, and I need the cooperation of Yuanyue Logistics Department in terms of materials.

You can rest assured about this.

The windows were closed and the black car drove away.

It was late at night. Standing under a street lamp at the front door of the shop, Xia Yu took a breath, looked at the moon in the sky, and murmured: Is the 'Ji Shang' really a dragon-level killer?

So--

There was a strong determination in his eyes, No matter how difficult it is, I will conquer it!

Ding.

At this time, the task of restoring the recipe of The Supreme Dragon's Song popped up on the retina.

…

The Nakiri mansion at night.

In Senzaemon's small courtyard, the old man was sitting cross-legged in the tea room, talking on the phone with an old friend.

I have told him the truth through cooking. How much he can understand depends on his personal understanding. Senzaemon said slowly.

Excuse me, old friend.

On the other side of the phone, the old man Xia Qing's voice was not as cold as when he was talking on the phone at Xia's shop today. Instead, he felt relieved that Senzaemon was teaching his grandson for him.

There was a joking smile on Nakiri Senzaemon's lips: Xia Qing, actually with your level, you can barely tell him.

Senzaemon, please stop making fun of me. You know, in today's world, there are not many people who are qualified to be that boy's guide. Unfortunately, I am not included. If he returns directly to his country, Zhu Ji will tell him, who knows he went to Neon without saying a word.

As he spoke, there was sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while.

Tell me, how long will it take for him to conquer hundreds of schools and master them all? Xia Qing's tone was incomprehensible.

The tea cup in Nakiri Senzaemon's hand shook.

Well, it might take a few years.

It's almost the same as my judgment. Xia Qing said, What this kid owes is accumulation and foundation. To create Dragon Level Killer, he must be familiar with hundreds of schools, and on this basis, he can fully understand what he has learned. He The improvement is too fast, faster than riding a rocket. For him, 'comprehension' is enough to cost him half his life.

correct!

Xia Qing suddenly remembered something, Since you borrowed Supreme Dragon's Song and granted him the true biography, from his perspective, he should see the accumulation of 'knowledge from hundreds of schools of thought and the combination of hundreds of techniques' in your dishes, and not anything else?

Hearing this, Nakiri Senzaemon laughed dumbly: He may be able to see a shadow of the 'Ultimate', but this realm has already surpassed the dragon-level death. It is impossible for him to understand.

That's good, I'm afraid of being caught in a trap. It will be interesting when that kid realizes the 'superior' instead of killing him before he can create anything.

impossible!

Senzaemon's expression suddenly turned serious, The Supreme is exclusive to the Sub-Heavenly King and the Heavenly King. In my entire life, up to now, I have only researched the path of 'The Supreme Freshness'.

Haha, I was just telling a joke.

The two old men didn't know that on the other side, the kitchen of Xia's shop was brightly lit late at night. Xia Yu, just like when he first stepped into the chef's door, frowned and thought for a long time. Half of his body is in the light, illuminated by the light, while the other half is in shadow.

I came back two days later than planned, but it didn’t matter. Updated (1/4).