Rebirth as a Cooking God

Chapter 108 Rhythmic Tongue of God

Everyone quietly finished eating the 'Spice Nine Egyptian Roast Chicken' and were reminiscing.

Seeing this, Dojima Silver smiled and said, Everyone, let's judge.

Soma Xinghei, Maki Morita and others looked at each other.

I'm doomed.

Xia Yu rolled his eyes, this Dojima silver is messing up. It's not a battle of food halberds, but to make special dishes, entertain everyone, and just be happy. Isn't it embarrassing to judge.

Nakiri Erina was surprisingly serious, put down the tableware, took out a handkerchief to wipe the grease from her lips, after a long time of deliberation, she slowly opened her mouth and said: Senior Dojima's cooking is impeccable, let alone 'excellent spice' In other respects, the heat, the seasoning, and even the skill of cutting side dishes, my tongue of God can't find any flaws...

But!

Erina suddenly changed the topic, Fire is the original seasoning of human beings. Fire is also the symbol of human beings from primitive barbarism to civilization. Fire makes human beings go from eating raw to cooked food! The seasoning called 'fire' is ancient, heavy, and carries History touches the depths of people's souls, so I support Xia Yu's dishes!

No one expected such a reversal of the plot.

God's Tongue, who was defeated by Xia Yu, stood up and supported him immediately?

Hearing this, Dojima Gin was stunned.

Xia Yu's expression was not much better either, what the hell, this girl Erina likes serious nonsense!

I feel funny inside.

Serious lines, coupled with inappropriate comments, how shameful it is.

Having said that, there is no need for Nakiri Erina to vote for the emotional card, right? Xia Yu couldn't understand the little girl's mind, so she simply didn't guess randomly, just took it as her willfulness.

Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Dojima, I also support Ah Yu's dishes! Morita Maki made a gesture of apology and bowed ninety degrees.

Well……

Xing Ping Chuangzhen scratched his face, How should I put it, that 'flame roasted suckling pig', at least I contributed to it. Uncle, I'm sorry, I support the roasted suckling pig!

...

Now the building is all crooked!

Both Xia Yu and Dojima Yin were a little dumbfounded.

I firmly follow Ms. Erina! Hisako Niito sullenly.

Hey, hey! Xia Yu complained in his heart, Why is the rhythm brought up by this little girl, Nakiri Erina!

He couldn't help squinting at the instigator, and saw the slight arc of the lips of God's Tongue, and aware of his gaze, Nakiri Erina straightened out her sizable chest.

Miss Ryoko, what's your opinion?

Dojima Yin had no choice but to look at Ryoko Lina, who had no choice but to look at the evaluation opinions of Xia Yu's group of wayward friends.

Liangzilina didn't answer directly, she put down the teacup in her hand, sat up slightly, her tone became serious, This is the second time I enjoy the taste of flames, the first time, the taste of flames is not the ultimate , the cooking itself is far from quasi-premium quality. However, today, a week later, that flame flavor is really on the path to perfection, growing very fast...

As a chef, Dojima, you should know that there is a difference between the ultimate taste, right? Liangzi Lina said softly, If you use other extreme flavors instead of the ultimate spice, I might support you.

Nakiri Senzaemon has not participated in the judging.

Forget it, forget it! Dojima Yin waved his hand angrily, It's not a halberd or a competition anyway, you can evaluate it whatever you want.

Xia Yu was funny.

He really lost, no matter how other people speak up for him, if he loses, he loses, and Xia Yu won't be hit, let down or something.

In fact, Xia Yu couldn't be more satisfied with being able to make a luminous version of Flame Roast Suckling Pig in a haste after being driven away by the system. As for defeating Dojima Gin? Let's wait until he is promoted to a special level, or masters a purple recipe, otherwise Xia Yu will see no hope.

Everyone encouraged him with good intentions, and he accepted it.

Near nine o'clock in the evening, the banquet at Nakiri's house finally ended, and everyone ate very happily.

Xia Yu got his clothes and shoes from the servants of Nakiri's house. These were washed, dried and folded, and put in two small bags separately. He was wearing a male black bathrobe and clogs on his feet. , Naturally, it was worn home by him.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen has already gone one step ahead, his home is in the suburbs of the city, Nakiri Senzaemon asked the driver to take him to the nearest tram stop.

At the gate of the Nakiri manor, Dojima Gin came over and stuffed a file bag into Xia Yu's arms, and said with a smile: My work tonight is all in the bag, and one of the files includes me and the commander-in-chief. Signature and seal, take it back and have a look carefully, if you agree, please call me back, or you can reply to IGO Minister Shinhara.”

OK.

Xia Yu watched Dojima Yin enter the car and took the file bag, but his mind was not on it, but on the system information:

The task [Reception of Flame Cuisine] has been completed.

The cooking level has been raised to lv19.

Obtain the item 【Comprehension Crystal】*1.

In the summoning item column, seeing the crystal props in the third slot after [Smashing Jade Knife] and [Seven Star Knife·Tanglang], Xia Yu's heartbeat immediately accelerated. Chicken' cuisine is totally worth using props to peek into its mysteries!

If you're lucky, you can directly steal a recipe from a super chef, just thinking about Xia Yu's heart can't hold back the devil in his heart.

boarding--

A faint voice interrupted his reverie.

Ryoko Lina changed out of her kimono, put on a floral silk dress, and stood at the door of the driver's seat of a red sports car.

Xia Yu didn't refuse either, since he was an acquaintance anyway, he greeted Morita Maki, and they all sat in the back parking space.

In the car, Xia Yu leaned on the soft car seat cushion, closed her eyes, and seemed to be dozing off due to excessive physical and mental exhaustion, but was actually communicating with the God of Cooking system and using the props she just got.

The comprehension crystal has been used!

The mechanical sound of the system sounds, beep, the head is like a player, and a very vivid picture emerges inside.

A burly chef with a vague face is busy in front of the kitchen counter. He moves quickly, kills the chicken, cuts the belly, cuts the side dishes, and stir-fries the Egyptian rice with salt, cumin, and black pepper for 10 minutes.

On the other side, a stainless steel skillet filled with boiling water sits on the second stove.

While the Egyptian rice is being sautéed, the male chef seizes the time to add another batch of spices to the skillet, including bay leaves, cardamom, shallots, cardamom, and black pepper.

At this time, the Egyptian rice has been fully cooked. The chef stuffs the rice into the chicken belly, cuts carrots and onions and stuffs them in, seals the seal with a toothpick, and then carefully checks the whole chicken to see if there is any leak. , you can put the chicken into the cooking pot, and continue to add salt and other seasonings.

The middle-aged chef didn't rest for a moment, peeling potatoes, cutting onions into rings, slicing potatoes, carrots, and tomatoes.

The chef showed superb knife skills, and in just a few minutes, the side dishes were neatly arranged in a large transparent glass baking tray. Xia Yu watched intently as the chef added spices for the third time.

Curry powder, turmeric powder, cinnamon powder, even a little chicken powder, of course, salt, black pepper, and finally olive oil, mix the side dishes in the baking pan with your hands, so that the seasoning is evenly attached to each piece On top of the garnishes.

The characteristic of Egyptian food is the use of spices.

After stirring well, the garnish on the bottom of the baking dish has been processed and the aroma of spices is overflowing.

Wait for a while, take out the whole chicken in the pot, drain the water, take out the sealed toothpick, and then add spices for the fourth time, but this time the spices are mixed in tomato sauce and mustard sauce, and the chef prepares it The speed was too fast, Xia Yu's eyes widened, Wait—!

He quickly stopped the system, Slow down! Slow down! Go back!

But the wonderful state of the item is obviously uncontrollable.

The video was still playing backwards at normal speed, Xia Yu could only stare blankly, watching the middle-aged chef spread the prepared spice sauce evenly on the whole body of the chicken, but in a blink of an eye, the whole chicken was covered with curry yellow sauce juice.

Finally, place the chicken on a clear baking sheet with a side dish also rubbed with spices underneath.

Oven temperature, 250°C.

Baking time, 60 minutes.

Ding.

The moment the oven issued a pleasant beep, the image in Xia Yu's head disappeared.

Day dog!

Xia Yu was dumbfounded, the spice sauce smeared on the chicken was undoubtedly the soul of this dish!

But at such an important link, the middle-aged chef's hand speed of being single for 10,000 years is too terrifying, perhaps inspired by some kind of cooking skills, he can't tell how many spices are mixed in the sauce, let alone Specific dosage of each spice.

If there is 'super vision', hey! Xia Yu could only fantasize unwillingly.

[Super Vision] is different from [Super Tactile Sensation], this cooking skill is similar to pupil technique, it can instantly copy the target chef's movements, and reproduce the opponent's stunts exactly.

In addition, [Super Vision] can also copy dishes and obtain recipes. This is also the trump card method of the blue-eyed tiger Mira in the original work of Xiaodangjia. If he had this kind of talent, Xia Yu would not have gained nothing.

Yes.

No gain.

Xia Yu's heart sank after exiting the state of comprehending the crystal.

Not to mention stealing the teacher's recipe, Mao didn't get it.

And then... it's over?

When I opened my eyes, I saw a slightly unfamiliar sports car interior environment. In the driver's seat is Rina Rina, who is driving through the busy downtown area of ​​Tokyo.

Ayu, are you awake? Morita Maki's sweet voice came from the side.

It seems that there is something different...

Xia Yu moved his eyes to the rearview mirror of the car, and there was an exquisite handmade sachet hanging under the mirror, and the smell wafted in. After taking a light sniff, he subconsciously said:

Mint, clove, lavender.

Slightly spicy, but fragrant, is it pepper?

It seems that there are medicinal herbs and spices, Huoxiang, mugwort leaves, cinnamon sticks, calamus...

After finishing speaking, Xia Yu himself was shocked, when did his nose become so sensitive to spices!

Ryoko Lina's slightly surprised face was reflected in the rearview mirror of the car.

This is a sachet I made myself.

She said, You have stated all the ingredients of the materials, and nothing has been omitted.

Ask for a recommendation ticket~

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