Rebirth as a Cooking God

The wilderness at night is not too quiet. Green eyes occasionally pop up not far away from the car. When the lights shine on them, they turn out to be some extremely large wilderness beasts. But what is even stranger is that they are either jackals or tigers and leopards. Always stay far away from the car.

They are obviously afraid of hunters, or rather, they are afraid of the evil spirit condensed in the chef after killing many animals. It is a very mysterious thing, but beasts with keen senses can easily detect strong dangers and feel that this person is not easy to mess with. Very powerful. Anyway, it is the nature of all living things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Thanks to this, Xia Yu enjoyed the tranquility of the night along the way.

System information floats in the field of view:

“Successfully use ‘Rock Alpaca Meat’ to cook delicious food, and the dish is 80% complete. The host can name a new purple-quality recipe.”

What? It turned out that the recipe I finally created myself was judged by the system to be just purple.

Purple is too lazy to think of a name.

Xia Yu casually crossed out the message without any nostalgia for the so-called new recipe.

It has not reached the golden level, or it has not reached the level of Lin Bishu or quasi-dragon level. To him, it is not perfect, and there is no need to waste time on naming it.

He is a chef who pursues luminous classics.

call--

Shun Kaneda was afraid of his stomach and glanced at the young man in the back row who was thinking about something. He happened to see Xia Yu cross out the system information and the depression on his face showed. He was secretly surprised. Logically speaking, he had just mastered new ingredients and defeated a Lin-level opponent. That smile and happy mood must have lasted for two or three days, but why did the smile completely disappear in the blink of an eye?

What's wrong? Kaneda Shun looked at him with interest, Is it because the opponent is too weak to be excited? Or is it that the newly created recipe, which is so delicious that it makes people cry, cannot make you swell?

whispering sound.

The young man put his hands on the car window, looking at the wilderness night scene passing outside, and threw it to the back of the uncle's head, The opponent is weak, much weaker than Wei Zhong. The recipes are also ordinary, is there anything worthy of my expansion?

Kaneda Shun was choked immediately.

The opponent is weak? Maria, the female chef, must be ranked in the top 20 on the international chef list. She is one of the most well-known female chefs in the world of food masters. But when Xia Yu mentioned Wei Zhong and used Wei Zhong as a unit of measurement for combat power... uh, Shun Kaneda immediately shut up. .

Unlike other gourmet chefs, Shun Kaneda knew Wei Zhong.

And then, the recipes are... just average?

Hearing Xia Yu's humble, or rather self-deprecating comments, Kaneda glared: I said, improvise on the spot, use completely unfamiliar ingredients, and present a dish that is very close to Lin Bisha's in a very short time. You Aren’t you satisfied with bragging about yourself?”

I think it's perfect! Tulip commented from the driver's seat.

Kaneda Shun also nodded in agreement, Perfect!

Perfect?

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows, and finally there was a trace of expression on his face.

It's far from perfect, he whispered, and then looked at Shun Kaneda who was stunned, the tulip in the driver's seat, and the heroic face in the rearview mirror of the car, which were equally full of puzzlement and surprise.

have to!

Observing the expressions of the two people, Xia Yu understood.

It turns out that the so-called perfect is not just a compliment, it comes from the heart. Seeing this, Xia Yu also felt suspicious in his heart. Didn't these two people, with their tongues of Lin and stomachs of food masters, have no flaws?

Different from the past, this time, Xia Yu knew where the 20% completion of the improvised work was missing.

carbon.

A faint word spread in the wind.

Charcoal? Shun Kaneda and Tulip looked at each other, Didn't I find fruit charcoal for you? Moreover, when making charcoal and making fire, we specially used fruit wood chips.

The fruit charcoal you found for me is jujube wood, but the sawdust that started the fire is pine wood...

If I plan to cook a classic roast duck, well, bake it with date charcoal. Not only will the color of the roast duck be close to the color of date wood, but in terms of taste, the meat will also have a faint sweetness of dates. Just like the authentic imperial capital Roast duck, the most traditional barbecue banquet, must use natural charcoal, and the type of fruit wood has an impact on the taste. Although the impact is very small, a truly perfect work will not be affected by even the slightest flaw. Xia Yu Sigh.

Hearing this, Kaneda Shun's expression collapsed.

Fruit charcoal has an impact on the flavor of barbecue, he knows.

But to take an example, in the roasted alpaca meat feast just now, he didn't taste the mixed taste that made Xia Yu unhappy at all.

You, you are a bit... He scratched his head and didn't know what to say.

Nitpicking?

The key I hold is called perfection.

This sentence blocked all Kaneda Shun's words.

The famous Hunter Lin and Chef Lin felt very uncomfortable, especially when a young man who was sent away from him by an era caught on to those flaws and educated himself in turn, but he, on the other hand, had no awareness or concern for the so-called flaws...

turn out to be.

unconsciously……

Is the gap already there and widening?

The internationally recognized top chef Lin lowered his head to hide the shock in his eyes.

Looking in the rearview mirror of the car, there was disbelief in Tulip's eyes, ...Does the young chef Long want to reappear in this era?

…

Mongolia, southwest region.

In the early morning, the bank of Bunchagan Lake was filled with thick fog.

A cold voice came from a yurt: He's here too?

Huang He had his hands on his back. Inside the large yurt tent, there were beds and furniture. On a dining table with hot tea and boiled mutton, a video was playing on his mobile phone. This video was obviously taken in an abnormal state, and the camera was blocked from time to time. And there is noise. A video of live cooking was intermittent, but it did not stop Huang He from staring at the boy and noticing the Mongolian style of the boy's environment.

This video was secretly filmed by an old hunter who I'm friends with. He recognizes the boy named Xia.

Said a dark-skinned man at the dining table.

This is Huang He's second disciple, Luo Tiangang. He is one year younger than Wei Zhong, but his personal temperament and strong evil aura make him look like a super soldier in the army at the peak of his vitality. He wears wrist guards, Wearing a close-fitting camouflage undershirt, a pure black forehead band tied to his head was stained with a chilling trace of blood.

He's here, he should be in the area near Benchagan Lake. Luo Tiangang sounded calm, Master, do you want to try to get rid of him? In a place outside the law, it is very simple for a person to disappear quietly. of.

Huang He stared at the screen of his mobile phone for a long time before asking: How sure are you?

Not sure.

Luo Tiangang's voice had no fluctuation, He is in Kaneda Shun's and Tulip's teams. With these two, I can at most draw with each of them. One on two, it's hard for me to escape.

Huang He's eyes showed reluctance, but he still maintained great rationality and said decisively: Then give up!

boom.

Suddenly, there was a huge roar outside, the ground was shaking as if it had been violently bombarded, and the tea in the cup on the dining table rippled densely. Hearing the commotion, Huang He frowned, That group of people started again.

Luo Tiangang took a few steps and opened the curtain of the yurt, and the sight of dense artillery fire over Bunchagan Lake was reflected in his pupils. His pupils clearly shrank, and he shuddered slightly, It's been a few days, are you still planning to use carpet bombing to force out the thing lurking in the lake? They are trying to evaporate the Benchagan Lake. ah.

correct!

Thinking of the eight giants of the Gourmet Club who were gathering, Luo Tiangang had an idea. He turned around and said, Master, I can't do it alone, but with helpers, the situation will be very different. We can find people from the Gourmet Club...

Who are you looking for? We in the Chinese community have always been at odds with this group of people. Huang He was slightly surprised.

Luo Tiangang slowly spit out two words: Lei Zhe...

I know him, but he may not know me. However, that doesn't matter. If the rumors that he was humiliated and expelled by the boy named Xia are true, then he must have the same enemy as us.

Then contact him! Huang He's eyes flashed with fierceness.

yes!

Luo Tiangang got out of the yurt and headed straight for the meeting point on the other side of Benchagan Lake.

If you look down from a high altitude, as of today, Benchagan Lake is surrounded by dense tents and yurts. At first glance, you might think it is a siege by a large army.