Rebirth as a Cooking God

In fact, before Alice said hello, Doris was already attracted by the cup of soup on the table. She held the cup, sat up straight, and took a small sip.

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

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

However, Doris is also a rich young lady. Although she does not understand and dislikes her king father, it is undeniable that her vision of food has been cultivated for a long time.

The mere delicacies were not enough to impress her. She is also a top female chef herself.

But Doris’s optimism and praise for ‘Game Hot Pot’ and ‘Shojin Ryori’ are not just polite pranks. She really appreciates it.

After all, Doris has always pursued natural cooking.

Whether it’s game pot or Shojin Ryori’s vegetarian dishes, the return to nature is very close to her cooking philosophy.

So after tasting it, Doris was touched and had a new insight.

And now...

The hot 'soup' flows in the mouth.

She was touched!

Or rather, I was shocked!

This magnificent and profound taste - ah! It was as if a giant reached down from the high sky with his giant claws, and suddenly brought her to the infinitely high forbidden realm. Her vision was different, and the strange but familiar picture made her Doris's body trembled slightly.

Extremely good?

This kind of ‘vision’ is so familiar!

In a daze, a metal cabinet with a strange shape but full of simple charm appeared in front of Doris' eyes.

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

Doris secretly gasped, This familiar feeling is...

Gulu!

After finishing a cup of hot soup, Doris put down the transparent goblet and exhaled softly. The shock in her heart was much more than what she showed on her face, Isn't this the exclusive delicacy of the 'Lingzangku' ingredients? ? My father told me that this kind of fresh taste cannot be artificially produced. It has long exceeded the limit of taste that humans can create. Only legendary kitchen utensils...

Then he frowned deeply.

Impossible. It is impossible for the ingredients that have been sublimated by the 'Lingzangku' to be transported to the island country, let alone... appear at such a dinner party.

Doris's idea of ​​logic was simple.

Even if a chef from the island country with great supernatural powers obtains the ingredients from the Lingzangku, they are regarded as treasures and are only considered to be consumed and used in the Shokki duel.

After all, the ‘Spirit Storehouse’ is in the hands of her father. Doris knew her father was a miser.

As for Doris herself, she actually had an absolute resistance to the legendary kitchen utensils, the unknown power, and the mysterious blessing and improvement of the power on the ingredients.

This is why Doris wants to help Xia Yu.

Of course, there is no selfishness. Doris believed that it might not be a good thing for her father to cling tightly to the thigh of Lingzangku.

Um?

The sound of footsteps made Doris raise her head, with a hint of surprise on her face, Chef Xia?

It was Xia Yu who came from the room. He walked easily and asked after entering the room: How is it? Is my crab soup still good?

You are too modest.

Doris looked directly at him with a strange twinkle in her eyes.

Xia Yu's inquiry had no specific target. He nodded to Doris, then glanced at Dojima Gin and Erina, and finally looked at Nakiri Senzaemon, with a smile that gradually spread on his face. It's the same taste as Alice's bad taste.

...The Supreme Dragon's Roar? Dojima Gin couldn't close his mouth.

that's it!

Nakiri Erina said excitedly: I knew you could do it. In less than two weeks, I have learned and restored my grandpa's best recipes. That's right, it's that profound and profound I didn’t expect the taste to be so similar when cooked by different hands.”

With that said, Erina asked Nakiri Senzaemon, Right, grandpa, it's your The Supreme Dragon's Song!

The excited girl had not noticed the old man's petrification.

Not to mention the sitting posture, being motionless seems to be immobilizing.

Even the expression on his face was frozen.

No, it shouldn't be. After the petrification was lifted, Senzaemon's first words were that his face changed.

What shouldn't be done?

Alice and Erina asked puzzled questions.

Of course they don't know that the 'Ultimate Supreme' is not the core secret of Dragon Must Kill, but the ladder leading directly to the gate of the Heavenly King.

Senzaemon demonstrated The Supreme Dragon's Song to Xia Yu, but he didn't expect him to understand The Supreme because it was impossible. He and Xia Qing just wanted Xia Yu to see a condensation in the recipe, which was the so-called win over hundreds of families and melt them into one furnace. From this, the state of mind settles down and begins to accumulate. The death will be quick, but who knows...

Not only did the young man have a wide field of vision, he could see farther, and his hands could vaguely touch it.

fear!

horrible!

Senzaemon could only pull up the petrified skin to cover up the earthquake in his heart. No words can describe the shock of the old man's emotions, and an inexplicable coldness chilled him to the bone. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and stared at Xia Yu, This is going to break the sky!

grandfather--

Alice pulled her sleeves, and Senzaemon came back to his senses, Grandpa, don't keep talking about what you shouldn't do. Don't you want the lecturer to learn your The Song of the Supreme Dragon and understand it thoroughly?

The dignified ‘Demon King of Food’ didn’t know how to answer at this moment.

He is willing to teach recipes face to face, so he is not afraid of stealing from others.

But the point is not to steal the teacher.

But the qualifications of the person who stole the master were so horrifying that even Senzaemon couldn't believe it.

I'm going to relieve myself. Senzaemon shook his head and stood up. When he reached the door, his steps suddenly staggered. He quickly held on to the wooden threshold of the sliding door, then coughed and said something to hide his breath after sitting for a long time. His blood was blocked, he pretended to be cheerful and swaggered away, and the footsteps gradually became distant.

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

Grandpa lost his temper.

Whatever he faced in the past, even if the sky fell, the old man who remained calm even had a panicked side.

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

However, in the silent atmosphere of silence, Doris looked left and right, and vaguely discerned something from everyone's expressions, as well as Nakiri Senzaemon's excuse to leave the table.

The ultimate dragon chant?

Doris' pupils sparkled with curiosity. This should be the recipe Xia Yu had just learned. Her father Gaius might know the dish called The Supreme Dragon's Song.

interesting.

He may have gone a step further, closer.

On this side, Xia Yu finally got tired of asking the system repeatedly.

The finished product (60% completion) has been detected. Do you want to submit the work to the task First Peep at the Dragon?

No no no!

Host, please continue to delve into more complete dishes.

The system is willing to become invisible.

Xia Yu sighed, you know, the degree of completion of the dishes is the same as the degree of completion of the task.

60%, can only receive subsistence allowance.

He wanted to get at least 2 pieces of Origin Stone through this task. In this way, he would be able to break through the ranks of [Spice Inequality] and be promoted.

In the final analysis, the imitation is still not thorough enough.

His 'Ultimate' is still not as good as Nakiri Senzaemon.

Speaking of which, I really figured out the 'Ultimate'. The principle is not complicated. The principle behind taste is seasoning. And my 'Spice Inequality', the infinite superposition, multiplication, multiplication of formulas, Multiply together, and the infinite power formula of flavor expands...