Rebirth as a Cooking God

Who said that cooking is not enough to run a restaurant?

Even on the Earth in the previous life, according to the scoring standards of Michelin inspectors, the food in restaurants accounted for a large proportion of 60%, while the dining environment and service only accounted for 20% and 10% respectively.

Just rely on food to crush it. Compared with the dining environment and service, the narrow Chinese restaurant is of course far inferior to those high-end restaurants.

The God of Cooking system is the source of Xia Yu's self-confidence. Under the guidance of the system these days, he can be said to have been reborn, and every day he wakes up with new cooking skills.

System: You have a new mission.

It's time for the system to come out and make trouble.

Xia Yu clicked on the task he had just received, his face full of black lines.

[The Bet with the Tongue of God].

Reminder: The host should improve his cooking skills to Lv10 as soon as possible, learn more recipes, master the advanced talent of 'Heart of Cooking', attract more diners for the restaurant, and defeat Nakiri Erina in the bet.

Reward: 1 chance to draw a lottery on the system carousel.

Huh.

In addition to the bet with Erina, Xia Yu also saw the second task listed below.

[First Showing Up].

Hint: Serve 30 ordinary diners within 7 days, and let the diners like it.

Reward: The recipe Stir-fried Green River Vegetables (blue).

New recipe?

Xia Yu's eyes lit up.

He knows about stir-fried green river vegetables, and has tried it. Of course, it doesn't have the exaggerated cooking brilliance in the animation.

Speaking of which, he also really wanted to try the stir-fried green river vegetables made after mastering the recipe. Thinking of the unique refreshing taste of vegetables, Xia Yu's salivary glands became active.

Various vegetable cooking techniques are also the unique skills of Chinese cuisine, which cannot be ignored.

At the same time, Xia Yu was also full of enthusiasm for defeating Nakiri Erina in the bet.

A chance to win a lucky draw!

Xia Yu remembered clearly how she opened the lucky draw for free through the 'novice gift package' as a reward.

Relying on the drawn [Mirror Crystal], he successfully made a qualified virgin dish, completed the initial task of the system, and got the first blue recipe in his life.

He remembered several major categories of items on the turntable, namely ingredients, kitchen utensils, recipes, consumables and special categories.

If you are lucky, there is a chance to get a god-level chef talent similar to [God's Tongue] from the special category!

It is impossible to say that Xia Yu is not envious of Nakiri Erina's tongue.

After Yuanyue Academy, there will be another [God's Nose] Ha Shanliang, that guy is better than the pig's foot Xinghei Chuangzhen, who is the spirit of the halberd, and he has entered the ranks of the Ten Heroes of Yuanyue one step ahead, and has seized the ranks that originally belonged to the alchemist Rui. Hill's ninth seat.

If he accidentally unlocked a god-level chef talent, no matter what it was, Xia Yu would wake up with a grin in his dreams.

Now is not the time to compete for talents, but it is always right to plan ahead and not overwhelm yourself with too many skills, right?

...

After watching Nakiri Erina and Niito Feisha get into the car and walk away under the rain, Xia Yu turned and walked into the store.

Hee hee, your girlfriend seems a little headstrong.

Mu Xiaoyue made faces at him.

Girlfriend? I don't have this kind of girlfriend. Who can stand being stubborn every day. Xia Yu curled her mouth.

Isn't it enough to have an angelic appearance? Good looks, good looks, this is the true meaning, petty temper or something, can be instantly killed by good looks. Mu Xiaoyue tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes were shining, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xia Yu didn't want to continue this topic, so he changed his language and asked, Magic Mapo Tofu, or the couple's lung slices last night, which dish is more delicious?

“Magic Mapo Tofu!”

Mu Xiaoyue froze for a moment, then answered without thinking.

Huh... He took a deep breath in his heart, Xia Yu was really afraid of his luminous cooking, and at the professional gourmet's place, he was still beaten by a dish cooked by the old man.

Such words are too hurtful. If you are good at a unique skill, you will be crushed by home-cooked food. If you change it, your self-confidence will be seriously frustrated and you will doubt your life.

After chatting for a while, the heavy rain outside showed no sign of stopping.

It is also impossible for Mu Xiaoyue and Anya to visit Tokyo in this bad weather, so they simply surfed the Internet in the store, while Xia Yu turned around and went into the back kitchen, and put a bunch of small wooden signs with the names of the dishes on the counter, Hold your chin and stare.

When the old man was there, the shop served twelve different Chinese dishes every day.

These twelve dishes are selected from the eight traditional cuisines. For example, today we choose three dishes from Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Cantonese cuisine and Jiangsu cuisine, and tomorrow we choose Zhejiang cuisine, Fujian cuisine, Hunan cuisine and Anhui cuisine. pick.

In the past, Xia Yu didn't think there was anything, half understood, and hung the sign on the wall every day under the order of the old man. But now that he is the store manager and a chef, he feels the weight of each brand.

The black calligraphy on the card represents a traditional dish.

Xia Yu only mastered a small part of them, the ones he could handle.

Some of the rest, some of which have been dabbled in, or are being studied and practiced, are far from being able to make them and let customers pay for them to eat and eat.

Take a deep breath. A flash of determination flashed in Xia Yu's eyes, and he decided to reduce the twelve dishes a day to six.

Two cuisines, three courses each.

After shrinking down, the pressure on the shoulders dropped sharply.

The old man can see his mood, choose a sign and hang it up at will, and let the guests order. However, Xia Yu's cooking skills are too shallow, so he can only choose the dishes he is good at first, and arrange them on the counter.

Secondly, there are some dishes that I am thinking about and are about to master, and will get a 60-point pass evaluation from the system.

The last thing is to plan to learn the dishes.

He plans to make out the daily menu for the next week in advance.

But before arranging the menu, Xia Yu realized that he had overlooked a very important question.

Who will supply the food?

The menu is based on the availability of the ingredients of the day.

ah……

Can't help rubbing her hair, Xia Yu was really a little irritable, the old man left too hastily, and didn't explain anything.

And, meow, where's the money? Does he use his head to buy ingredients?

With veins on his forehead, Xia Yu took out his mobile phone to make a call, beeping, but the tone was still busy. His expression is really a bit confused... Hey, did that old guy really board the plane, or did he pull out the SIM card?

Boom.

Someone knocked on the store door suddenly, Xia Yu woke up in a cold sweat, put aside his wild thoughts, and walked from the back kitchen to the front desk.

Mr. Kanbara?

Xia Yu was stunned when he saw a middle-aged man who entered the door with a smile, wearing a black-gray overcoat, a tall hat, and brown leather gloves. He was dressed like a classic British detective.

We meet again, boy.

Masato Kanbara took off his hat and sat down in front of the counter.

He conveniently placed a metal suitcase on the table. Xia Yu noticed that there were three conspicuous silver English letters engraved on the surface of the suitcase:

IGO!

The memory in his head seemed to be stimulated by these three familiar letters. Xia Yu couldn't remember the meaning of the letters for the time being, and could only look at the middle-aged uncle with strange eyes, Mr. Shenyuan, are you here for dinner, or... ...

I'll bring you something.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Masato Kanbara waving his hand.

The uncle dressed as a detective had a playful smile on his mouth, and pointed to the metal suitcase on the table, This is your old man who asked me to run errands, open it and have a look.