Rebirth as a Cooking God

Bang!

The kitchen knife falls.

Zhu Qing opened his mouth, Isn't it 'Big Universe Shaomai'?

Yes and no.

Is that true? Zhu Qing gestured to hold the knife again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became dangerous.

Xia Yu said with cold sweat on his forehead: It should be said that it is an improved version!

Then, this night, you tinkered with this table of improved pasta? Zhu Qing glanced at the table, with a complex expression on his face.

She hesitated to speak.

Ayu, actually you don't have to work so hard.

Zhu Qing was holding her breath. At the critical moment, she didn't know how to convey the words in her heart clearly.

She really wanted to tell Xia Yu——

You have two great grandfathers!

Even if the sky falls, there is still someone tall to support it, so there really is no need to work so hard!

Zhu Qing felt both pity and guilt for this junior.

Xia family refers to family, and also refers to a clan. However, whether in terms of family or clan, this identity is not only of no use or help to Xia Yu, but it also brings endless pressure to him. There are sharks coming from the fishy smell!

Hard work? How can I say this! Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, On the contrary, I find it very interesting -

interesting?

Zhu Qing looked at him in disbelief. She thought it was an arrogant young man making a scene, but when she noticed the refreshing smile on Xia Yu's face, she couldn't pretend that this smile came from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but lose her voice.

In a sense, Zhuqing's chef resume is more beautiful than Nakiri Erina's.

Advance to special level early.

After that, he successfully broke through the Lin level and became Lin Chu.

Similarly, these achievements became ordinary under the aura of the Heavenly King. When people think of Zhu Qing's cooking skills and speed of improvement, they can't help but think, oh, she has the blood of that Heavenly King, and all kinds of achievements are not Should it?

Including Zhu Qing himself, everyone took it for granted that she could easily become Lin Chu and that it was inseparable from the aura of the Heavenly King.

Therefore, it is conceivable that Zhu Qing has had a smooth journey with no setbacks.

That's why she couldn't understand what Xia Yu meant by interesting.

Challenge, strong enemy, new work...

Xia Yu shrugged and said, Isn't there an interesting story behind these words?

He blinked.

And I'm creating a story!

Otherwise, why would you stay at home and practice cooking every day? Xia Yu said directly, In addition to satisfying the guests, wouldn't it be very interesting to surpass and defeat the seniors and old monsters one by one?

Simple words, but fighting spirit and coldness hit his face.

Zhu Qing found that she was the ignorant girl in front of this junior.

Come--

Xia Yu pushed the confused Zhu Qing onto a chair, Since you got up early, help me try the dishes.

Looking at the dazzling array of pasta on the table, Zhu Qing was attracted. She touched her belly and sighed happily and sadly, It's so rich. Can I finish it by myself?

In happiness, there is also exclusive greed. She turned her head towards Xia Yu and released a greedy look.

It's all yours, eat slowly! Xia Yu was amused.

Not long after, the sun climbed into the sky, and the morning passed quietly.

Here, clear water!

Zhu Qing only took two sips before slumping down in the kitchen chair, her eyes dull.

Pulling a stool over, Xia Yu sat in front of Zhu Qing, looking at her pretty face that was extremely satisfied and happy, Where's the evaluation?

Hello!

Wake up...

Give me a review!

Xia Yu reached out to shake her face and patted her face. Zhu Qing was confused and said, Huh? I've eaten and drank enough. I just want to sleep now... I'm really sleepy!

She yawned vaguely, and seemed to use Xia Yu's hand as a soft pillow, trying to pull it over and put it behind her head.

Seeing this, Xia Yu had black lines on his forehead, It's really unreliable!

From the dark circles under Zhu Qing's eyes and a hint of haggardness on his face, Xia Yu roughly guessed that Zhu Qing had suffered from insomnia last night.

There was nothing he could do. At this moment, Xia Yu missed the girl with the angelic face.

At least, when it comes to tasting dishes, God's Tongue is very reliable and trustworthy. After all, he is a professional taster, so there is no need to question his professional attitude.

If she is by my side, new dishes and recipe improvements will be half the result with half the effort, right?

Xia Yu clicked his tongue.

It was almost afternoon, but Liu Ying, who was regarded as the little one, didn't get up to say hello. He was quite concerned, so he shook his head and knocked on Loli's door. No one answered for a long time, so he had to go to another room in the old house. A relatively remote small kitchen.

in the kitchen.

Liu Ying wears simple clothes, is pretty and cute, and looks like a little cook.

She turned her back to the door and faced the small dining table in a daze.

Sakura?

Hearing the voice, the little girl turned around quickly, Ah, Mr. Xia!

While saying hello, his little body leaned hard towards the dining table, as if he wanted to hide something behind his back, and his little face was slightly deformed with nervousness.

Xia Yu tilted her head, and Liu Ying turned sideways.

She covered her left and right, and soon she couldn't resist and was defeated. Her pretty face turned red and pink.

Any new works? Xia Yu really didn't smile.

Uh-huh!

Do you want me to taste it and give you a review?

Liu Ying met his smiling eyes, immediately lowered her head, rubbed her apron with both hands and said nervously: Mr. Xia, I have a request. Can you please don't make fun of me?

She showed her inferiority complex.

Making fun? Xia Yu shook his head, Get out of the way and let me see what you did.

The little girl squeezed her sweat and finally moved away, and the dishes she was guarding behind her were shyly unveiled.

The sight is golden!

Xia Yu was slightly startled. In his field of vision, there was a piece of golden snack.

Yes, it's pastry, and it's something Xia Yu is very familiar with.

It is round and looks like a steamed bun, but it has an appearance that is unmatched by steamed buns. More importantly, there is a crack on the surface that looks like a mouth, so the whole dim sum looks like a funny and smiling emoticon...

Golden smile!

Looking closely, Xia Yu's expression changed.

wrong!

In an instant, Xia Yu caught a familiar smell and a golden shimmer. He looked away from the dining table and suddenly stared at Liu Ying, who was messing with her apron with her head lowered and an uneasy look on her face.

There was no sound for a long time, and Liu Ying was sweating on her forehead, and she was so nervous that her tongue was tied: Mr. Xia, did I blaspheme this ancient recipe? I'm sorry, I also watched your Sapporo event video. , so I couldn’t help but try it.”

I think golden wheat goes very well with the ancient recipe of golden smile.

She mustered up the courage to add.

Xia Yu's face turned gloomy after hearing this.

Enlightenment!

he said suddenly.

ah?

Ignoring the confused Liu Ying, Xia Yu grabbed a golden pastry that was still piping hot just out of the pot, holding it in his hand while his eyes rested on the funny mouth gap on the surface of the pastry.

Press lightly.

Quack, quack, quack...

Funny sounds resounded in the small kitchen.

If you can make a sound, you are at least qualified! Xia Yu was commenting on Liu Ying's dish. He took a bite, and vermicelli and beef juice poured into his mouth. As he chewed, he said to himself: Am I too stuck in a rut? No? No little girl has the guts yet.

Why do you limit yourself to the purple quality of the pastry recipe you want to improve from the beginning, but you can’t see the golden quality?

Xia Yu asked himself this.

It’s not that you can’t see it, but that doubt and a steady heart have blocked the higher-level golden recipes.

Sure enough, he is not unrestrained enough, he even said he wants to eat meat!

Xia Yu hummed, put his chin on it, and reflected on himself: The old purple recipe lacked interest, and if you want to improve the new purple recipe, you must first understand the new recipe thoroughly, and then you can use the knife to improve it.

“Instead of that, why not lock in the golden recipe from the get-go?”

Golden Smile, Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Soul-Calming Steamed Buns...

The Sapporo competition experience allowed Xia Yu to discover the deep secrets of the so-called supreme recipe.

On this basis, talking about improvement is not considered blasphemy, right?

Again.

Today's Xia Yu is undoubtedly much better at cooking than he was in the past.

Integrate golden wheat with the true secret of Lin.

So, what will the Supreme Recipe look like?

It's hard to imagine.

Just thinking about that corner of the scene, Xia Yu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but shout: Interesting, interesting, it's so interesting!

Liu Ying looked at him stupidly, what's wrong with Mr. Xia?

very nice!

Skilled in killing by touching the head.

Xia Yu put his hand on the little girl's head and rubbed it for a while. Liu Ying covered her head with tears of grievance in her eyes, Ah, my hair is all messed up. Mr. Xia, can you stop touching my head? I'm not a little girl. child……

No, no! Xia Yu refused sternly.

This is your reward!

He winked at the little girl seriously, Because, you decided on the third golden arrow for me!

The third golden arrow?

Liu Ying couldn't understand Mr. Xia's nonsense at all.

the other side.

Wei Zhong, who didn't know yet that he was going up against the Three Golden Arrows, visited several big bosses one after another and finalized a guest audience list, then locked himself in the kitchen and thought about the trump card that Shiji was going to show.

Wei Zhong had no intention of holding back.

As experienced as he is, he knows at least the principle of life that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength.

So what recipe should I use?

Wei Zhong was not worried about the Treaty of Ji Shi.

The name of cleaning up the family is so justified and perfect that he firmly occupies an absolute dominant position.

Every festive season, I miss my loved ones even more!

I miss my book friends and can only get up and write a chapter while admiring the moon. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!