Rebirth as a Cooking God

Boom!

There was an inexplicable tremor in the air.

The shiny silver soup pot lid made of steel and aluminum rose up from the body. In an instant, a thick white mist, carrying an irresistible impact, rose up like a white pillar.

Somewhere somewhere, a mysterious door opened. The guests present, regardless of their cooking skills or their humble status, even the many young women in kimonos standing invisible in the corner, all came to pay attention at the same second as the giants. .

what happened?!

Yuki Watanabe, who had just been marveling at Lei Zhe's deadly weapon, raised his head in shock, as if encountering some kind of ghost, and his pretty face turned pale.

What's the sound!

Who's shouting!

There was a commotion in the house.

Only a few of the other giants were still kneeling calmly behind the tables, but most high-level chefs may not have performed any better than a weak female prostitute at this time. They looked around in panic. Some even stood up in fright, knocking over the tables and plates. Tableware, spoons, and chopsticks rolled all over the floor.

Lei Zhe's face darkened.

Andrea, who was filled with pride and was mocking a group of food giants for not keeping up with the times, also had a dull expression.

The most calm ones are the four dragon giants at the judging panel. After all, they are well-informed. Although this exaggerated way of expressing food meaning is a bit deviant and flamboyant, from another perspective, it is so dynamic. Doesn't it also prove that the food meaning in the pot is very extraordinary?

Shiyi... Abbot Yizhen was moved.

How could it be! Master Yuchuan, who always gave people a murderous aura with cold words, his white eyebrows twitching, could not calm down any longer. His eyes glanced at the tall and upright young figure in the thick white fog, He is so young...

You're young? She's underage! Qianyo Goddess, a white-haired old woman whose body was half buried in the earth, rarely opened her eyes with serious presbyopia, and just looked at the kitchen table where Xia Yu was, and gradually , the scene in her field of vision became clearer and clearer.

Among the four giants, Nakiri Senzaemon is the calmest on the face, but the relief in his eyes also shows that his inner emotions have greatly fluctuated.

What did you see?

Tamakawa Shin didn't know when he came to sit down next to his two daughters and asked in shock.

He was just a special chef, and he only had a general feeling that the thick soup in that pot must not be simple, and the so-called sound was even more vague. He needs someone with special talents to help with interpretation, and his two daughters are both born with super hearing talents, and they happen to be more qualified emcees than Minister Kanbaru.

You know, Minister Kanbara was also confused at this moment. He stood near the counter without any reaction for a long time.

Tamagawa Misa covered her mouth, opened her beautiful eyes, and murmured: Gods and demons are dancing!

Eh? Tamagawa Shin was startled.

The door is open... With a trembling voice, the noble daughter Tamagawa Ayaka murmured with a blank expression, Behind the door is a bottomless abyss world with no end, tiger shrimps, fresh clams, clams, mussels Wait until the ingredients turn into powerful demons...

Tamagawa Shin was dumbfounded. Are you sure this is not a poem?

ah!

With an exclamation, Tamagawa Misa's delicate body trembled slightly, and her white forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She saw a prison transformed from kelp in the thick fog, imprisoning her, and sank straight into the bottomless purgatory. It was strange that she could not understand. The chirping sound became clearer in my ears.

Snapped!

Before forcefully breaking away from the screen, Tamagawa Misa saw a greasy and disgusting tentacle protruding from the depths of darkness, trying to grab her to the devil's kingdom.

Who would have known that the first time she woke up, Tamagawa Misa didn't scream and tremble, but instead covered her belly covered by a sweater with her hands, with a trace of embarrassment on her face.

The purring was loud.

My appetite has been completely whetted! She lowered her head in distress.

As if in response, the room was filled with the sounds of gluttons calling out one after another. They were embarrassed with the maids, and the giants were all pretending to be calm. The scene suddenly took on a comical style.

In fact, the moment the mysterious door opened, Lin Chu's Stomach of Food Master sensed something and started to cheer for joy.

Why!

Lei Zhe noticed the abnormal twitching in his stomach, and his expression was quite exciting.

He had been extremely anorexic for a while and had not enjoyed a good meal. This burst of appetite was like a devil breaking free from its cage.

Oh, no, it should be said that the devil had escaped from trouble. Lei Zhe's fists hanging by his sides were tightly clenched, veins were squirming on his forehead like small insects, and his face suddenly became very ferocious.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just the sound of unveiling the pot made Lei Zhe unable to control himself and ran away.

In fact, everything going on in the house is under Xia Yu's control.

Lei Zhe watched the process of serving the 'Soufflé Omelette'. Xia Yu was shocked and amused at that time. Why?

This starts from the original work of The Soul of the Shokugeki. Yao Wang Yukihei Soma is a master of making omelette. He has mastered this style of cooking, from the mini omelette for breakfast during the dormitory study period, to the autumn omelette The selected curry egg roll stewed rice actually has the cooking idea of ​​omelet in it. For Xia Yu today, the technical content is not high.

The technology is not worth mentioning, but what about the ingredients?

Of course Xia Yu was frightened by Lei Zhe's pile of taboo ingredients.

Mas and Nagi cut thistles, use taboo ingredients, and control one kind of thing, which is powerful enough to reach the top of the special level. Lei Zhe is better, he can use several kinds at once, such as milk whale lotion, water from the sky...

Well, I don’t know why, but he is only familiar with the “Five-Headed Bird Egg”, and he doesn’t understand or have any contact with the others.

But so what?

He opened the pot and let the hot white fog envelope him. Xia Yu had some free time, and inexplicably glanced at where Erina was. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he thought about how he first trained God's Tongue.

At that time, Erina's cooking style was more than refined, like a flawless white castle, but it was too pale.

Now, although the target of training has changed, to Xia Yu, the plot seems a little familiar.

Same refinement.

Lei Zhe's exquisiteness is based on piling up priceless ingredients, so every bite seems to be worth more than a thousand dollars.

According to Erina's words at the time, if her so-called common people's cuisine was on one end of the scale, then Lei Zhe's exquisite Lin's cuisine was on the other end, and its weight could easily explode his cuisine.

Therefore, competing for ingredients head-on is a sure way to seek death.

So where is the winning point?

It's in this pot!

With a chuckle to himself, Xia Yu put on insulated gloves, took out the built-in steaming casserole, opened the lid, poured the rich and bright soup into a basin, then placed it on ice cubes and quickly let it cool down. The chunks melted in piles and piles within minutes.

When the soup has cooled down, the cooking of the custard really begins.

Boxes of cheap eggs from the supermarket turned into a basin full of egg liquid. The egg whites and egg yolks were completely blended, then the soup was added and stirred. As for the seasonings, salt, mirin, etc., all were omitted. Everyone saw that Xia Yu After seizing the time and busying around, finally, white mud was sprinkled into about twenty tea bowls arranged on the table, and I was immediately surprised.

What's this?

No salt, no mirin and soy sauce. These are the only seasonings. I really can't understand it!

There was a sound from the judging panel.

The heroine raised her hand to cover her mouth and said blankly: Could this be...