Rebirth as a Cooking God

There are 981 first-year students in Yuanyue High School, but counting last year's repeat students, there are more than a thousand first-year students.

But the second-year students plus repeaters, the total number is no more than two hundred.

The number of three-year students is even smaller, there are only a few dozen of them, and everyone is a familiar face. These three-year students are mixed in the exam crowd, and it is easy to identify them through cooking. The style is very old-fashioned.

But, sometimes, old fritters don't mean qualified.

Yuanyue and IGO cooperated in this class, aiming at cultivating preparatory super chefs, the most important quality of which is undoubtedly the heart of cooking.

About Chuxin, Aoki Sota had already explained it in detail in the first class, Xia Yu didn't want to repeat it, so he waved his hand, and coldly gave the evaluation result to a confident third-year student: You are unqualified!

ha?

The three-year-old with an afro had a look of disbelief.

The Yuanyue students who were in the back row talked a lot.

This is Kubota-senpai, right? He's actually unqualified...

Hush!

The discussion caused the third-year student named Kubota to turn red with anger. He slammed his hands on the table and stared angrily, Why didn't you pass?

Are you a third-year student? Xia Yu didn't answer, but asked.

yes.

Then why do you think you couldn't graduate?

This... Kubota was stunned.

Coordination! Xia Yu said in a deep voice, There is a problem with your food combination. It looks exquisite and flawless, but it is just a combination of the most advanced ingredients. Tell me, what is the theme of your cooking? Or, you What kind of enjoyment do you want to let the tasters get through cooking? Your cooking seems to be neat, but in fact it is messy and disorderly, with no priority!

Kubota was speechless.

The students in the back looked down at the dishes in their hands. If they realized something, some people quietly left the line, disposed of the dishes, and went to the back to line up again to cook new dishes.

Give me another chance! Kubota lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Xia Yu pointed to the queue behind, Yes, but you have to line up again.

Thank you! Kubota hurried away immediately.

Watching the Old Fried Tiao three-year-old leave, the corners of Xia Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

This is the influence of Liwei in the last class, otherwise, these three-year students would definitely be dissatisfied with his evaluation results, so every time he evaluates, he has to explain it exhaustively, or simply use the halberd to teach others. Isn't it very tiring.

Then, after a morning of testing, Xia Yu discovered a strange phenomenon.

The second-year and third-year students are either excellent, such as the Shijie, or they are old fritters. The cooking style has been finalized and the possibility of shaping has been lost.

In contrast, Xia Yu prefers those pink and tender freshmen, each of whom has a longing for a career as a chef. More importantly, they are obedient and serious about the guidance of their seniors. In other words, they have max learning ability and possess Unlimited plasticity.

Only half of the test screenings were conducted in the morning, with a second in the afternoon.

After the end, Xia Yu, Si Yingshi, and Aoki Sota took the list of qualified candidates and made a brief count, a total of 116 people.

I still have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave the test work to you. Aoki Sect Tai left without saying a word, and walked away.

Lecturer Xia, do you want to sit in my dormitory? Si Yingshi weakly invited Xia Yu.

I'm going to Pole Star Room.

Xia Yu waved his hand and refused, his mind was still full of 'dragon roll and shark's fin sausage', today Iwu Qijun's smoked dishes gave him some inspiration for improvement, he must go there and seize the inspiration!

...

From the teaching area of ​​the assessment venue to the back hill of the academy, Xia Yu stood in front of a European-style bungalow.

This is Pole Star.

The bungalow is surrounded by a yard, with iron gates on the outside, red brick roof, milky white walls, and green vines climbing on the outer walls. If you come here at night, you will probably be shocked by the classical style and think it is an abandoned building. haunted house.

Having been here once, Xia Yu pushed open the unlocked iron door with ease. Then, the lobby door on the ground floor of the bungalow was open. He had just climbed up the stairs when a voice came from behind.

Lecturer Xia?

Yisehui probably just came back from the ten outstanding meeting, wearing formal attire, with documents under his ribs, and looks dignified.

I'm here to find someone.

Looking for someone? Are you looking for Maki-chan, that's up to you. Yishihui smiled ambiguously.

No, there is a boy who is good at smoked food, his name is Iwu Qijun, right? I ate his smoked food today, so I want to ask him about cooking. Xia Yu said.

Ask for advice? Yisehui looked strange, I'll call him, you are waiting in the kitchen.

So Xia Yu went to Ji Xing's kitchen.

Soon, Isshiki brought Yiwu Qijun over.

Xia Yu cut to the chase and said, Can you show me your smoked sausage?

Okay. Yiwu Qijun went back to the room and brought over the sausages that had been dried. Xia Yu took a sausage and squeezed it. His fingers felt the amazing elasticity. If I insist on describing that feeling, it is like a balloon, like using a sausage. When a sharp weapon is pierced with a needle, the whole intestine will burst with a bang.

Sure enough, the filling is very strict! He couldn't help admiring.

Is this kind of flexible casing made of pig's small intestine or sheep's small intestine? Xia Yu stared at Yiwu Qijun with burning eyes.

Last night he almost finished the 'Dragon Roll and Shark Fin Sausage'.

However, after passing the hemp rope pass, Xia Yu immediately encountered a second problem——

The casing is not flexible enough. During the cooking process, the dragon roll shark's fin sausage is easily burst by the hemp rope that swells inside.

Sheep small intestine.

Ibuzaki Jun was not good at words, and his answering voice was very indifferent.

Pig small intestines and sheep small intestines are both materials for making natural casings. Xia Yu tried both kinds of casings last night in the God of Cooking space, but the results were similar.

However, my sheep's small intestines were also 'smoked'! The second half of Yiwu Qijun's words shocked Xia Yu.

smoked?

Seeing Xia Yu resting her chin in thought, Yisehui gathered all the members of Jixing Room in the kitchen.

Everyone is here.

Yisehui put a document on the desktop.

Yo--

Xing Ping Chuangzhen greeted Xia Yu, glanced at the document on the desktop, and read a few large characters on the cover title: ...Friendship and communication...Residential study?

After speaking, he found that the atmosphere in the kitchen was suddenly depressed.

Tian Suohui shivered with an expression of his soul coming out of his body.

It's just a common camp, right? Xing Ping Chuangzhen was really confused.

Yoshino Yuuhime had black lines all over his face, and forced a smile, Xingping, this training camp is the first hell for those who enter the high school!

All the first-year students are trained in the deep mountains every day, and undergo cruel cooking trials. If they fail to achieve a passing score, they will be expelled from school—

Friendship and communication, don't they sound easy? Zenji Marui pushed the frame of his glasses, lowered his head, and concealed the panic in his eyes, But, it is actually ruthless selection and elimination!

By the way, a few years ago, the pass rate for residential training dropped to less than half, right?

A group of people in Jixing Liao are discussing solemnly.

Ah Yu.

Morita Maki quietly woke Xia Yu up, and whispered: Just now my parents called and said that the whole street has spread, and you want to have a meal with a five-star chef in the shopping street?

Food halberd? Five-star chef?!

Before Xia Yu could respond, someone screamed strangely behind them.

Monthly ticket owed: 8/18.

In addition, don't rush to update, there is no manuscript, and the chapters are squeezed out of the time code. I am busy with work today, and I will be busy for a few days next time. There is no fixed update time~