Rebirth as a Cooking God

Huh--

Alice shouted, pointing to the crystal particles on the surface of the hot rice.

what are these?!

Seaweed flavor bomb——

Xia Yu smiled.

When did you master the skills of molecular cooking? Alice looked at him suspiciously.

Waving his hand, Xia Yu came here to make up for the lesson. He didn't plan to talk more. He had already decided in his heart to use strong medicine to break through Alice's defenses instantly, and then reverse her stubborn materialism concept.

Otherwise, Alice will be blocked by the special gate forever.

After taking the lunch box that Xia Yu forcibly pushed over, Alice felt it was hot, her hands shook, and she cast an angry glance at him.

But her attention was quickly attracted by the delicious food pouring out of the box.

Holding chopsticks, put some rice into your mouth.

Just chewed it slightly.

Bang!

Alice's hand holding the chopsticks twitched slightly as if she was electrocuted.

“It tastes like salmon eggs!”

Squeeze the grains and rice on your tongue with your mouth, and the strong seaweed flavor will naturally penetrate from the grains and fill your mouth and nose.

At this moment, the delicious salty taste of seaweed tightly wrapped every grain of rice in your mouth.

Addictive electric shock!

He couldn't help but pick up a ball of rice.

Huh!

Alice's eyes widened in surprise and she discovered that there were four layers of rice balls on the chopsticks!

The first layer is condensed seaweed particles.

The second layer is finely chopped braised bonito flakes, a combination like a bomb!

After eating two balls of rice in a row, Alice's whole body was trembling. With great anticipation, she held the food box tightly with both hands and gently drank a sip of the gravy poured in the box with her mouth to the edge of the bowl.

In an instant, the delicate and elegant taste intertwined into a pure white spider web, capturing Alice's soul.

ah--

scream.

The tip of the tongue is an electric current spreading out in all directions.

Alice is lost.

In the courtyard in autumn, the red maple trees have brilliant red leaves.

In the courtyard surrounded by red leaves, there is a secluded pavilion.

This seems to be a certain aristocratic academy. At the far end is a Western-style teaching building. It is the high school during lunch break, and there is a faint sound of noise.

Alice, have you had lunch?

A gentle greeting.

Her delicate body trembled, and Alice's eyes widened. She looked past the layers of red leaves and finally saw a young man in uniform waving to her in the small pavilion in the courtyard.

He stepped over involuntarily.

Come, sit down.

Haha, today I set the alarm clock and got up at six o'clock. It was only at eight o'clock that I made such a bento. You must try it and make sure you are satisfied!

The young man pulled the confused Alice to sit down, and opened the delicate food box on the table in the pavilion as if offering a treasure.

Click

When the lid was lifted, the aroma of the cooking made Alice cover her belly.

What's going on? I'm so hungry!

Seeing this, the young man smiled brightly and said: Alice, you must not have had a good breakfast, right? You are too addicted to those cold machines. How can you study well without eating and being hungry? You are a chef ah!

Chef, first of all, you can't starve yourself!

As the boy spoke, he picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, first picked up the seaweed fried bamboo roll, and brought the food to Alice's mouth.

Ah, open your mouth——

he said with a smile.

Alice was stunned, well, the chopsticks were inserted into her tempting little mouth, and food was forcefully stuffed into her at this moment, but all she felt was the sweetness that made her whole body melt.

The snack Chikuwa is essentially fish paste, mixed with flour, egg whites and other seasonings, and is in the shape of a round bamboo tube.

So, you can imagine the taste when you chew it.

It has a sweet taste of sugar and starch.

The refreshing seaweed coat, haha, spit it out in one breath. Alice held her cheeks, which were feverish at 90 degrees, with both hands, and looked up at the vague-looking young man sitting opposite.

Ding ding, ding ding ding.

Soon, the lunch break ended and the school bell rang. When the lid of the empty lunch box was closed, the pavilion and courtyard with red leaves shattered and disappeared from Alice's field of vision.

Tears fell on the dining table from nowhere.

Alice Nakiri, who is easily emotional and likes to show her sadness and anger, kept wiping away tears.

Want to eat again?

a voice suddenly said.

Shocked, Nakiri Alice realized that there was someone else in the kitchen, and it was a senior she admired. She immediately lowered her head to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, sniffed, and looked up into the smiling eyes of the young lecturer.

The strange thing is that vaguely, the shadow of the boy of the same age in the food fantasy overlaps with that of the young lecturer.

don't want--

Nakiri Alice said subconsciously.

Sure enough, the arrogant factor of the demon king bloodline of the Nakiri clan broke out again.

Why don't you want it? Just start eating! Have a good taste! Xia Yu is not someone of the same age. He came here as a lecturer to tutor the girl. So, holding the silver spoon, he scooped up a full spoonful. A scoop of hot rice was brought to Alice's mouth.

More like it.

It is simply the reappearance of a food fantasy.

Alice Nakiri was restless and almost ran away from here in shame.

Hey!

Seeing the girl's shy posture in his eyes, Xia Yu secretly smiled, Look, I'll take care of you now.

Open your mouth——

Well!

One more bite!

Soon, all the rice with gravy in the food box was wiped out.

Xia Yu dropped the spoon, clapped his hands, and asked calmly: Alice, tell me, what did you feel this time? What did you eat?

In other words, does my bento fit your aesthetics? Is it delicious?

Alice Nakiri sat quietly on the chair.

At this moment she is more ladylike than Morita Maki.

tasty!

“This is the best bento I’ve ever had—”

she whispered.

Snapped!

Xia Yu snapped his fingers and nodded: I just like your honest character!

If she asked her cousin Erina so directly, the tsundere girl would most likely go berserk.

But Alice is different, very frank and straightforward.

Then do you think that it is the taste that makes you get a bento that you have never experienced before, or is it the imprint and connotation I give to the food that makes you really enjoy it? Xia Yu continued to ask, staring closely at her delicate face. face.

It can't be done with simple taste!

The palm of Alice's hand on her knee suddenly clenched into a fist, and then relaxed again after two seconds.

She had to admit.

No matter how extreme the taste is, if it loses its connotation, it will become formulaic and cold.

The connotation, or the mark given by the chef to the food, makes the food truly come alive and have life.

So tasting food means tasting life.

What a heart-pounding love bento. Alice couldn't help but think in her heart, her eyes were a little wandering, with longing and longing in her eyes, If there is a boy who can make bento for me every day...

Xia Yu continued: Alice, don't think wrongly. This time, I will give you a warm-up exercise in advance. The similar mark that Maki gave to the dishes is more than ten times stronger than me...

boom!

Suddenly, the kitchen door was pushed open.

What are you doing!

Nakiri Erina glanced at the two people sitting at the dining table and looked at Alice, whose eyes were red and swollen, and her mind was wide open.