Rebirth as a Cooking God

The sun is so strong...

Xia Yu climbed up the ladder to the tower of the Great Wall. At this time, the time hand of the clock in the hand of hostess Qi Qingyan pointed at 1:30 pm.

Tick.

Qi Qingyan nodded to Xia Yu who was on the stage. She didn't need to remind her. There was already a dedicated emcee, drummer and gong player waiting in a corner of the wall. So the dull drum beat and the clear sound of golden gongs started from the main stage towards the arrow button. The mountains of the Wild Great Wall spread out.

For a moment, the mountains echoed and the air was silent.

The real-time live broadcast must have been arranged. The camera panned past Xia Yu and focused on a few core chairs. The faces of the older generation Taishan, including Zhu Ji, Yan Qi, Xia Qing, etc., were reflected in the screen.

They were all extremely serious.

The expectations, curiosity, doubts, and various other emotions in his eyes were mixed together, making them appear particularly complicated.

Qi Qingyan glanced at the seven core bosses in the Chinese food industry and was slightly shocked.

Now that he is old, has extensive experience, and has seen a lot of delicious food, when the boss faces the camera at this time, no matter what, he should put on the attitude of a master who is determined and unwavering.

Can be biased.

Everyone here is Zhu Ji, the leader, or Xia Qing, the newly promoted seventh core.

They did not hide the emotion in their eyes.

This is an extremely true expression of emotion.

What kind of recipe, what kind of cooking, is it that makes these seven people unable to restrain themselves? Qi Qingyan took a breath, stepped forward, and handed the microphone to Xia Yu, who had just climbed up the city wall.

Chef Xia, long time no see.

She said hello with a smile, and her smile looked a little naughty in front of the camera.

It's been a long time since we all met.

Xia Yu waved to the camera and outside the wall, but his expression was full of helplessness.

ha.

It's such a big scene again.

The glance towards Zhu Ji, the leader, contained dissatisfaction. In fact, this time Xia Yu planned to restore Mother Sun Ball quietly with his friends.

You know, Mother Sun Ball involves too much.

The battle between light and dark cuisine.

For Xia Yu himself, it was a confirmation of the vague path of death in his heart.

Of course, now that the scene of Mother Sun Ball has spread all over the world, the King of Heaven in the Aegean Sea will definitely be scared to death if he finds out about it, right? Xia Yu thought gloomily in his heart, he could accept it if he was scared to death, but if it was a secret urine escape, and he would become a coward behind closed doors from now on, refusing to accept any challenge or provocation from him, then the situation would be completely frozen. ah.

Qi Qingyan didn't know that Xia Yu was encouraging the king from afar, hoping that he would be brave enough not to hide.

The hostess looked at Xia Yu with wide eyes and asked, The reunion after a long absence is a huge outdoor cooking event.

So, before we officially start, can you briefly explain why you chose this section of the wild Great Wall as an outdoor cooking location, and why you chose the time in the scorching afternoon, and why the ingredients you prepared are one truck after another. Where are the rice and eggs for the car...

This is a routine interview before a big cooking show.

Xia Yu pointed to the scorching sun in the sky, Temperature, or heat, is an indispensable part of my recipe.

As for why we chose the wild Great Wall with steep terrain...

Walking to the wall stacks of the outpost, Xia Yu held his hand on the wall, raised his hand towards the endless stretch of the Great Wall at the bottom of the mountain, pointed at it, and asked with a clean smile: Suppose there is a ball, rumble, rumble, from the height to the wall. Get down low...

When he uttered the onomatopoeia of 'rumbling', the boy's eyes became dark.

Qi Qingyan was stunned, but she was smart anyway. After being silent for two or three seconds, she boldly said, Are you using the walls of the Great Wall as the trajectory of the ball?

Why?

Xia Yu was surprised and applauded the beautiful female host, Sister Qi, your mind is moving too fast, and what you said is so right! That's right, it means 'track', and it couldn't be more correct!

Qi Qingyan, who was praised, was very embarrassed and said: I still don't understand, what is a 'ball'? Why does the Great Wall serve as a 'track'? Can you go one step further and explain...

She took small steps to catch up with Xia Yu, who turned and walked towards the kitchen counter.

Wow.

The faucet was turned on. On the tower of the Wild Great Wall, in the open-air kitchen, Xia Yu washed his hands carefully while looking sideways at Qi Qingyan, Don't be anxious, everyone. The truth will be revealed soon.

correct!

Qi Qingyan still refused to give up, and the topic turned to rice and eggs, You haven't given details about the ingredients.

A viewing platform where everyone from the dark cooking world gathers.

It's just eggs and rice.

‘Little Tianjixing’ Wu Yingying said to Wu Jin with a smile, “Now the truth about the ingredients is revealed, but another question comes. Uncle Wu, can you think of what dish Chef Xia will cook?”

Yingying, please stop fooling your uncle!

Wu Tong came over with his hands behind his back and shouted, everyone could see the gloom in his expression.

Wu Yingying looked troubled and said hurriedly: Grandpa, the problem is, I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd, so I decided to let Uncle Wu try to guess the answer to the mystery with you! Let's think about it together!

Everyone from the dark world gathered around, and Wu Jin was surprised, Don't you act like I am an insider and I am my uncle's party?

Yes, Yingying, didn't you also go to the hotel where he stayed yesterday? You must have intelligence information about your uncle's party!

Tell me about it.

Everyone was chattering, taking advantage of the opening at the main stage to dig out more information and extinguish the curiosity and gossip in their hearts.

Wu Tong looked at his granddaughter with sharp eyes, Really?

Wu Yingying's face became even more bitter, and she almost cried and said, Yes, there is, but no one in our group believes it!

Just, just eggs and fried rice! He kept saying that!

Finally, the girl covered her head and yelled frantically.

Suddenly, the Dark Realm Stand was dead silent.

Coincidentally, at this time, Xia Yu was also answering Qi Qingyan's question in front of the main tower: The main ingredients are rice and eggs, what other delicacies can it be? In fact, it is something that everyone has eaten and is very familiar with - egg fried rice!

Crackling.

On the wild Great Wall, up and down the mountain, glasses and eyeballs were shattered on the ground.

This is undoubtedly the answer to the plummeting stock price. On a very hot afternoon in midsummer, a cold wind seems to be blowing, and crows are calling in the mountains, croak, croak, croak, croak, what a bleak and funny scene.

Ah hahahaha, Chef Xia, you are naughty again.

Qi Qingyan's smile was very forced.

Are you happy with this?

Rice, eggs.

Well, there is also the 'ball'...and the 'ball' is still on the track of the Great Wall, and is sliding down with a rumble?

Wu Tong's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Extremely strong visual sense!

Too many clues leading to a dusty answer!

He couldn't believe it. What was more, there was fear that emerged from the soles of his feet for no reason and spread to his whole body in an instant. Once the source of the bright culinary world is unblocked, his plot will have no chance. It is equivalent to ruthlessly hitting him and kicking him into the abyss after he has already failed.

Hey, Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you?! A special chef from the dark world supported Wu Tong, who was falling backwards and his body was crumbling.

Wu Tong kept saying with a gloomy face:

After a hundred years, our dark culinary world may be pierced by that beam of sunshine again...

Everyone looked at each other.

Wu Yingying said carelessly: What sunshine, what is shining through? Today, the two worlds of darkness and light have long merged and are indistinguishable from each other. Everyone is a member of the Chinese cuisine community.

Wu Jin nodded in agreement.

Wu Tong suddenly woke up from his madness, grabbed his granddaughter's wrist so tightly that red marks appeared, and shouted angrily: No!!

Light, darkness, always exist!

Impossible fusion! Harmony!

However, the eyes of everyone in the dark world around him were cold.

Even Wu Yingying, who is most likely to inherit the name of 'Tianji Star', broke free from Wu Tong's tentacles and said: Our journey is the sea of ​​stars! It is not about the world of light and darkness. Who is strong and who is weak, and whoever overpowers the other. It’s a fight!”