Rebirth as a Cooking God

So, am I Dragon Chef?

Xia Yu asked very directly in front of Yan Qi and the old man.

The location is a relatively remote study room downstairs in Juxia. There are furniture and furnishings such as bookcases, tables and chairs, but there are no daily necessities such as oil lamps and kettles and cups.

The two dragon chefs were still a little confused, so they answered yes?

Xia Yu has just used the actual cooking work of the Brilliant Barbeque Combination to prove the existence of food spirit in his dishes.

The so-called spirit-eating is not metaphysical, nor is it difficult to understand. In the final analysis, it is just a mark.

In the past, the marks that Xia Yu gave to his dishes were usually vague and faceless, but this time, not only Xia Qing and Yan Qi, but also everyone from the Juxialou kitchen team saw what they saw in his dishes. The king sitting high on the Flame Throne has the same young face as Xia Yu.

This is proof!

but……

Shouldn't the Flame King's mark projected on the dishes by the 'explosive flame' be majestic and domineering? Just like when Xia Yu presented Xia's Seven Kingdoms Unification Fried Noodles, the judges and guests tasted the unification will of the seven kingdoms from the food. It was the mighty and mighty power of the first emperor to destroy the seven kingdoms with his wave of hands.

But this time in the barbecue platter with a more advanced level of ‘explosion’…

Yan Qi and Xia Qing looked at the kind smile on Xia Yu's face and twitched the corners of their mouths. Inexplicably, they thought of the kind voice in the flaming empire that welcomed devout believers to their empire.

Rather than being the emperor of flames, he is more like the pope of the flame sect. His voice alone has the power to confuse people.

Thinking of this, Yan Qi's face was filled with confusion. He looked at Xia Qing, who was frowning next to him, and felt embarrassed and funny in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the two powerful seniors were stumped by the junior's question.

Yes and no.

Yan Qi answered slowly.

So that's it? Xia Yu's eyes revealed a hint of joking.

Xia Qing slapped the table, You brat, your tail is sticking up to the sky after just a few grades!

explain--

There was a slight twitch on the old man's face. This detail of his expression was clearly observed by Xia Yu. He was so amused that he heard the old man ask in a muffled voice: You put the iron ball in the iron ball and tossed the sauce with the barbecue. Is that right? What?

Hearing this, Xia Yu's smile faded, Old man, can't you eat it?

Xia Qing said angrily: I've eaten it, and I'm still asking you? He glanced over and frowned, It can't be just an ordinary garlic barbecue sauce. I can definitely say that you relied on this sauce to make it. Make the 'food spirit' imprint in the dishes more solid and complex.

Yan Qi was also in a rather uneasy mood.

Sauce? He had a subtle sense of familiarity, but because the sauce had been highly integrated into the dishes, what was even more frightening was that the 'imprint' of this magical sauce was also entangled with the imprint of Xia Yu on the dishes. You blend, so even with Chef Long's powerful tongue and taste, Yan Qi couldn't figure out what that sauce was.

After all, the Chinese food industry has a long history, and there are many gourmets who have left famous sauce records, not just one shellfish fairy.

Xia Yu always had a smile on his face.

Old man, Mr. Yan, I won't hide it from you. This is my last trump card against Huang He. When I officially defeat Huang He, the mystery will be revealed.

The study fell silent for a moment.

…

Xia Yu, stop!

A shout.

Xia Yu opened the door and left without looking back, walking resolutely.

Brother Xia, calm down, don't be so angry. Yan Qi patted Xia Qing's shoulder. The old guy was so angry that the muscles on his face were trembling.

The conversation in the study lasted for half an hour. Except for the discussion about the unknown sauce at the beginning, for the next twenty minutes, the two old guys went into battle together, trying to use words to dispel Xia Yu's idea of ​​challenging the seniors in the culinary world.

How can I not be angry?!

Xia Qing had never lost his composure like this before. He was like a furious tiger, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his fierce glare was revealed. In Baiyun Pavilion, after the defeats of Huang He and Wei Zhong, his reputation in the Chinese world has plummeted. Huang He Even though he was defeated, he was quietly licking his wounds and preparing for a counterattack. Now, if he shows up at someone else's door and threatens to kick him out, isn't it self-destruction?

In the final analysis, the reason for the old man's anger is nothing more than one sentence: You are giving away!

what to give? What a great head!

Yan Qi smiled bitterly and kept calming the angry tiger, I don't think this Summer Demon King is out of his mind. Look, he has spent many days creating such a recipe. Isn't it the real dragon recipe? So? , if he faces Huang He, he may not necessarily lose, you have to have some confidence in such an outstanding grandson like yourself, right?

Dragon level recipe?

Xia Qing said coldly: Brother Yan, the rating of his recipe is at most 'Dragon Level One Star', right? Such a weak recipe can be used to kill the Lin Chefs below easily. But even if Against other new dragon chefs, with a recipe like this, the outcome will be 50-50 at best.

Yan Qi opened his mouth, but couldn't refute.

That's right.

It's just the 'Dragon Level One Star' that allows them in the same realm to feel the presence of food spirits and be disturbed, but these mental disturbances disappear without a trace after the food is swallowed.

And if it is a higher-level dragon-level classic, the food spirit will exist for a long time, deeply rooted in the mouth and in the hearts of those who taste it at the same level.

This principle is similar to that of Lin-level and special-level dishes. The stronger the cooking spirit and food meaning, the more it can impress people and give diners memory.

Memory is, of course, an imprint.

There are memories on the tip of the tongue and memories in the heart.

I can see that he is determined to kill. Yan Qi sighed, You can't stop him.

Moreover……

The leader of the dark world relaxed his frown slightly, with an elusive smile in his eyes, and said: Who said this recipe is his final draft? The final appearance? The recipe is thin, the imprint is It’s not rich enough, but the creative idea of ​​the recipe is right, not only the explosion of flames, but also the spice inequality, and other cooking techniques...

He uses these perfect and powerful cooking skills to brand the dishes. This idea is very correct. Moreover, with the help of the 'imprint' of that magical sauce, if he further improves the recipe, he will undoubtedly have the ability to sink the food. The capital of Huang He’s big ship!”

Yan Qi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Xia Qing sighed, If he plans to use such a half-finished recipe against Huang He, I will definitely stop him! No matter what method he uses!

Toot.

At this time, an emergency notification text message was sent to Yan Qi's mobile phone. He looked at the content and found that a close subordinate asked him to check the latest news on Xia Demon King's personal social platform. Yan Qi shook his head and put down his phone, Has the invitation been sent out now?

He glanced at Xia Qing, who had been saying that he would stop his grandson just a few seconds ago, and said, Brother Xia, the drums have sounded and the horns are blowing. It seems that no one can stop this battle!

Xia Qing said nothing.