Rebirth as a Cooking God

Please, please vote!

The professor who asked for the vote fell silent after he spoke. After waiting for a few minutes, Chiyo Aichi couldn't help but remind him.

Unexpectedly, the five judges were still sitting still, with their eyes closed one by one, and expressions of thinking on their faces.

Every judge has a solemn look on his face.

Obviously, it is difficult for the judges to choose the winner from 'Reincarnation Spring Roll' and 'Golden Open Smile', and they need to make a ruthless and careful decision.

During this period, Xia Yu was quiet, and Tang Yuqiong also bit her lip slightly to calm down.

The atmosphere in Area A suddenly solidified, and the audience spontaneously shut up. The huge venue with tens of thousands of people was like a silent corridor, and even the heavier breathing could be heard clearly.

Totsuki team.

Is that the sauce of the 'Zhuanlong Pot'?

Zhu Qing's eyes were full of fear, and there was a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: The thick seafood sauce that originally took dozens of days to cook was made in just a moment by the 'Zhuanlong Pot'. This is what is recognized by the legendary kitchen utensils A person's most powerful killing move, Chef Lin will suffer disaster if he doesn't treat it carefully, let alone a special chef of the same level...

If we lose, Ayu won't be wronged!

At the same time, several Chinese delegations and Mr. Lin saw this stalemate and said in their hearts:

He didn't lose to the chef, he lost to the 'Zhuanlong Pot'!

Longzhen Restaurant team.

Arqiong has brought out the thick sauce brewed by the 'Zhuanlong Pot', why are these judges still hesitant? Tang Jingtao clenched his fists, with veins appearing on his forehead and looked angry, That is the sauce of the legendary kitchenware, it is enough Let the quality of food be improved to a big level!”

Hearing this, several of Tang's special chefs looked at each other speechlessly, and Lin giant Tang Shan shook his head.

Legendary kitchen utensils, in the final analysis, are just utensils after all. Tang Shan stroking his beard said, Utensils are cold after all!

He sighed and seemed to see the reason for the judges' confusion, which was also the weakness of Tang Yuqiong's dishes.

Far away in the capital city of China, there is the White Jade Tower.

The white-headed old man stood up, and a group of chefs and disciples stood up to see him off.

Longtou, don't you want to continue watching?

The head chef of Baiyulou sent the old man to the door and couldn't help but ask.

The white-headed old man looked back and said, The winner has been decided!

Reincarnation Spring Roll versus Golden Smile.

This fierce battle seems a bit inexplicable in the eyes of gourmet club chefs such as the 'Research School' and the 'Orlando School'.

Spring rolls with minced sea bream? Use fish skin as spring roll wrappers? Elizabeth pointed her finger at her lips, doubts rising in her eyes, ...and those fried buns, from flour to fillings, they are all made of ordinary ingredients. ...That laughter is quite creative, it’s a super snack, isn’t it a bit exaggerated?”

In a sense, the chefs of the ‘Gourmet Club’ are all food supremacists.

Because, ‘gourmet cells’ are exactly the tools these chefs use to conquer high-end ingredients.

They believe that the higher the quality of the ingredients, the more valuable the food will be.

Ordinary?

Mas just shook his head, his eyes a little dazed, as if he had returned to Xia's restaurant a few months ago...

A long while.

No one expected that the deadlock at the venue would be broken by a burst of children crying.

Clear cries spread.

Tens of thousands of people were startled, and all turned their attention to the VIP area near the stage. The audience in this area were either rich or noble. A middle-aged woman sitting in the middle wearing a dignified professional skirt was constantly comforting and comforting. A little loli wearing a dress in her arms.

Little love, hush! Sensing the attention gathering, a hint of helplessness flashed across the middle-aged woman's eyes, and she gently patted the little Loli's back.

The little Loli, who was buried in her mother's arms, obviously didn't notice the strange atmosphere. She was sobbing, her little head was darting around, her legs wearing white cotton socks were kicking back and forth, and she shouted in a coquettish tone: I don't, I want to eat that golden snack... and it still smiles!

I want to eat!!

...

The middle-aged woman's smile froze.

The executive director on the sidelines waved to the camera, and the machine immediately focused on it. Many Japanese people watching the live broadcast of the event were stunned for a moment. They recognized the middle-aged woman as Hokkaido Governor Ishino Harumi. This is a strong-armed female politician in the Hokkaido region. The fact that the highest official has been elected governor for several consecutive terms in Hokkaido, where species invasions are becoming increasingly serious, is a testament to her ability and prestige.

That little loli, who was about seven or eight years old, was Ishino Ai, the apple of the eye of the governor of Hokkaido.

The executive director was stunned, then looked towards the stage and planned to give the chef who was making the smiling snacks a look to ask him to cooperate. Unexpectedly, when the director looked, the young special chef had turned around and walked towards his cooking table.

There were still a dozen white buns left on the cooking table that had not been fried in the pan. Of course, Xia Yu did not forget to brush them with egg yolk liquid.

Click.

The fire on the stove was lit again, and in the quiet atmosphere, Xia Yu waited calmly for a while, feeling that the oil temperature was right, before starting to fry the remaining buns.

After a while, he closed the valve, drained the grease from the baked snacks, and carefully used kitchen paper to absorb the last trace of grease. Xia Yu then walked towards the VIP area with the plate in hand.

Smelling the approaching fragrant aroma, Ishino Ai opened her eyes wide, sat in her mother's arms and stared straight at the chubby golden buns on the plate, with clearly visible curiosity and desire in her eyes.

Why don't they laugh? Ishino Ai tilted his head, his delicate little face wrinkled.

Well, that's it!

Xia Yu grabbed a relatively hot bun, held it in his hand, and squeezed it slightly. As the water vapor spurted out from the crack that looked like a mouth, the funny crunching laughter came out again.

Ishino Ai was stunned for a moment, his big eyes widened in disbelief, and then he burst into tears and smiled:

ha--

Ha ha ha ha!

Feeling that the skin of the steamed buns was almost cold, Xia Yu stuffed the snacks into Ishino Ai's hands. She squeezed them and let out a chuckle as clear as a bell. Infected by her laughter, many viewers also smiled.

Interesting snacks that are attractive not only to children but also to adults.

Ma'am, would you like a taste?

Xia Yu didn't know the identity of the middle-aged lady and little girl in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to political affairs. He also handed a fried bun to Ishino Harumi with a slight smile. The Hokkaido governor hesitated slightly, opened his mouth and froze after taking a bite. The frown that had always been frowning quietly relaxed during the tasting, and there was a cheerful smile in the eyebrows...

Which one of you wants more? Xia Yu took the plate. There were still many snacks left on the plate. He glanced at the seats near the stage.

I want--

I want to try it too!

please!

After distributing all the snacks and calmly returning to the stage, Xia Yu met Tang Yuqiong's staring eyes and smiled.

call--

The chief professor judge glanced at the laughing audience and sighed: Be happy, it's simple.