Rebirth as a Cooking God

Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Soul-Saving Steamed Buns!

Xia Yu was excited as her eyes locked on the new recipe that had just been synthesized from three fragments in her backpack.

This is a golden recipe that is even better than Golden Smile.

If you want to choose one of the strongest recipes to represent the field of Chinese pastry, then the recipe of Four Gods Seafood and Eight Treasures Soul-Calming Steamed Buns is the undisputed leader. It was inherited from the Three Kingdoms period and condensed the soul of the Bailuo family's pastry. !

Now, with the Golden Smile recipe in one hand and the Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Soul-Souling Steamed Buns recipe in one hand, Xia Yu feels that the day he has thoroughly figured out the two recipes will mean that he has taken a step forward in the field of traditional pastry. When you reach the end, try to open a path that has not been traveled before.

Of course, these are things for later. It is not that easy to figure out the golden recipe. At least Xia Yu encountered a lot of problems when studying Golden Smile, not to mention the more complex and mysterious soul-stirring steamed buns.

Ding, the recipe has been learned!

When the system popped up a prompt, Xia Yu closed his eyes to sort out the extra information in his head.

Half an hour later.

Zhu Qing drove to Sapporo Chitose Airport and picked up four sisters, Tasori Megumi, Morita Maki, and Tamagawa sisters, who had just arrived in Sapporo. Fortunately, this business van was spacious enough, and it was not crowded for a group of people to sit in.

In the back seat of the car, Xia Yu sorted out the recipe information and even practiced in the God of Cooking space. After exiting, he suddenly noticed the fragrance lingering beside him.

Look left, look right, dumbfounded.

He didn't move the whole time, so he was naturally caught in the middle, in the proper baby position.

On both sides are the sisters Tamagawa Misa and Tamagawa Ayaka.

Tasori Megumi, Morita Maki and Nakiri Erina were in the back row, whispering something. The vague words seemed to be related to field study, and Erina was probably asking them about the study situation.

Is this your first time in Sapporo?

The sudden inquiry frightened Tamagawa Misa. She was staring at the city street scene outside the car window. When she heard the voice, she turned around and looked over with surprise. She shouted happily: Manager Xia, you are finally awake. !”

There was a hint of teasing in his words. After he left the girl in Xia's restaurant, she called him Manager Xia every day.

Now, everyone in the car is watching.

Tamagawa Ayaka was also closing her eyes to rest, but she opened her eyes when she heard the sound.

I said, why do you suddenly want to come to Sapporo?

There was helplessness in Xia Yu's words. He was very frightened when he received a call not long ago. This group of people were planning an attack and there was no news beforehand.

Come to cheer you on!

Tamagawa Misa said matter-of-factly: There must be a Shokugeki support group on site!

Morita Maki said with a smile in the back row: Sister Misa is right, we are not here for a trip or to watch the game, we just want to cheer you on. We have decided on the name of the support group, it will be called 'Manager Xia's Support group', here, this is a support prop...

As he spoke, his childhood sweetheart took out a printed American flag from his bulging backpack.

She spread out the colorful flags, and sure enough it had the words support group on it. All it needed was a flagpole to flutter it up and down, guaranteed to attract attention.

Xia Yu's face darkened.

Come on, come on, what kind of support are you doing!

This won't work, you must have momentum! Morita Maki took out another white forehead scarf, gathered up her long black straight hair, and put the scarf on her forehead. The white and smooth forehead revealed the words Must Win The characters are impressive.

Come on, Xiaohui, shout slogans with me——

Maki Morita waved her pink fist full of energy, and her voice of oh oh oh oh oh oh sounded in the van.

Tian Suo Hui lowered her head shyly and said nothing.

In a joyful atmosphere, the car returned to Okurayama Villa.

After everyone got off the car, Xia Yu took the initiative to help with their luggage. The villa was big enough and everyone could be assigned a comfortable single room. Putting the two bulging suitcases stuffed with support items outside Maki's bedroom door, Xia Yu saw his childhood sweetheart making the bed, so he put his chin on her back and looked at her back, and said: Maki, it's only been a month, what are you doing? You just look like you’ve put on a lot of weight?”

fat?

The girl who was making the bed stiffened, her voice rose a few decibels, and she straightened up in a hurry, Where are you fat? Are you there?

She was shy and angry.

Xia Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw the girl was so nervous.

It's probably a matter of clothes.

He looked at himself and saw a thin long-sleeved shirt. You know, it's almost November, and Sapporo has a tendency to turn to winter. The temperature during the day is only about 10 degrees when the sun shines, and the temperature drops even more severely at night, falling below zero degrees. It’s not a strange thing either.

Wearing only a shirt and casual pants without any base layer to keep warm, Xia Yu didn't feel cold, but the girl was different. Although she was wearing a short skirt, her legs were covered with black cotton pantyhose, and her upper body should have three layers inside and outside. Layers, jackets, sweaters and base layers.

After looking at you like this, Xia Yu covered his face and said, Maki, I saw your outfit and realized that it's almost the snowing season in Hokkaido!

“It’s already November and you just realized?!”

Morita Maki was stunned for a while, then stepped forward, touched his clothes, tilted her head and stared into his eyes, Aren't you cold?

not cold.

Really? There was still a trace of doubt in the girl's eyes.

Nonsense, you think I'm a child, don't you know how to put on more clothes?

Xia Yu was speechless.

He is really not cold.

Even before he awakened his gourmet cells, he could still navigate freely in the Snowy Mountains with his martial arts training. Ten and a half months ago, it was extremely cold in the mountains, but he still found the Izumo Shrine with great energy.

Well……

Looking into the bright eyes of his childhood sweetheart, Xia Yu always felt that there were some changes in the girl that he could not see.

It seems that he is more confident and cheerful?

Thinking of the high-spirited voice of her childhood sweetheart in the car, Xia Yu secretly thought that it was indeed the first prize in the autumn selection that allowed her to truly transform into a confident and beautiful white swan.

After leaving Zhenxi to tidy up the room, Xia Yu put his hands behind his back and Shi Shiran came to the kitchen.

When he arrived at the kitchen, a maid from the villa was outside the door and handed him a list of forms: Master Xia Yu, these are the ingredients you just ordered me to prepare. They are all ready. Please check the list here!

Thank you, go ahead and get busy.

After watching the maid leave, Xia Yu turned around and locked the kitchen door.

Sealed food boxes are piled next to the door. The food is very mixed, including vegetables and meat.

He had just learned the recipe for the Four Gods Seafood and Eight Treasures Soul-Soothing Steamed Buns and hadn't figured it out yet. Xia Yu was not in a hurry to gain experience and gain proficiency by practicing. He found a chair and sat down, thinking for a long time.

The duel between Leon and Gin Dojima touched him a lot. Moreover, an important Shokugeki was about to come, and he needed to clear his head.

Which one is better, Shiba or Shiyi?

Who is weak and who is strong?

It is very one-sided to judge these two routes solely by using good and bad, strong and weak.

In Xia Yu's view, Leon's confidence comes from the ingredients, and he loses because of the ingredients. He was too reluctant to control the 'puffer whale meat', so how could a low-level taboo dish compete with Dojima Gin's royal dish?

From the duel between the two, Xia Yu could not help but think of the Shokugeki that he and his wife, Nagi Kiriki, were about to form.

He is not Gin Dojima.

** Nor is Leon a half-assed master of taboos.

Facing the danger, Xia Yu thought he had two options -

First, follow the example of Gin Dojima, further improve the must-have dishes he has mastered, and cleverly give the mark of the chef's heart to make himself invincible. This is the proper royal line.

The second way is to use forbidden dishes to face off against Nagiri Thistle. In this case, it will most likely be a head-on confrontation with forbidden dishes!

Maas' warning words faintly emerged.

Nakiri Thistle has taken a key step towards the Dark Chef's journey to the Lin level...

Xia Yu secretly said: It seems that he has mastered a forbidden level of resonance ingredients.

Pressure arises.

Forbidden dishes, even if he is not inferior to Nagiri thistle in terms of ingredients, Xia Yu asks himself, what is his winning rate? Is it more than half?

The eating halberd is no child's play.

Regardless of the first path or the second path, the predictable winning rate is very low. Xia Yu sat still for a long time and couldn't come up with a third solution for a long time. He sighed and rested his head on the back of the chair, stared at the ceiling, rubbed his stiff face with his hands and said to himself:

Are food righteousness and food dominance so distinct?

We have to find a way to increase our winning rate... If we are not even 50% sure, how can we compete with Nakiri Hisaki? At least we must ensure that we are undefeated... No, we must ensure that we have at least a 60% winning rate!