Rebirth as a Cooking God

The culinary interpretation of ‘god ingredients’ is over before it even begins with Nakiri Thistle.

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A confused question mark face in capital letters.

After searching his head, he couldn't even find the clip of Xia Yu holding a knife to decompose the frog's tongue. Nakiri Kiku stared at the small plate of strange sashimi on the kitchen table in a daze, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Have you seen it? Nakiri Ji asked Xia Qing and Yan Qi beside him.

The two old men ignored him. Although the expressions on their faces were not as confused as Nakiri Thistle's, they were still blank for a while.

quick!

too fast!

This was Xia Qing and Yan Qi's evaluation of Xia Yu's sword skills.

In addition to being fast, other detailed processing is difficult to observe with the naked eye. Perhaps only by playing back the video frame by frame, or using certain visual powers, can we fully capture and clearly see the scene where Xia Yu cut his flesh with a knife.

Pah, pah, pah, pah...

Applause broke the dead silence.

Yan Qi opened his mouth and praised: With one knife, the pear blossoms bloom!

At least in the field of 'fish', you have tempered your sword skills to a peak that is difficult for most dragon chefs to reach - The leader of the dark world looked at Xia Yu deeply, Quick but not fast. Chaos, orderly. This is the highest state that can be achieved by the rapid cutting of the Seven Stars Breaking Army.

Then--

He stepped forward, held a pair of chopsticks, and carefully picked up a thin meat thread on the plate. He saw that the thread was extremely thin and thin, just one, floating in the air. It was not as light as the original piece of meat. Pink, almost transparent.

It's moving. An inexplicable smile bloomed on Yan Qi's face, Do you feel the strong vitality? It's not stained with juice and has the original taste. No matter what ingredient it is, I pick it up with chopsticks and it always feels like it's still alive.

Xia Yu shrugged. After all, Yan Qi is also the leader of the Dark World. Whether it is Seven Star Breaking Army Quick Cut or Arhat Crystal Slash, they all come from the Dark World. There is nothing surprising about being seen through by him.

‘Seven Star Sword’ Ren also escaped into the dark world in order to learn powerful skills.

This is how the 'Arhat Crystal Slash' has been practiced to its peak, and it will naturally show its effect when processing ingredients. Xia Yu said, From my personal point of view, the Arhat Crystal Slash is most suitable for processing fish meat and sashimi dishes, and if it is paired with The Ice Soul Sword, when cut with one knife, is equivalent to cutting the food... Well, although it is more metaphysical, it can be described as the effect of the freezing spell, sealing the 'life' of the food... Therefore, the materials cut and processed by this knife skill, They say it’s 100% original and there’s nothing wrong with it.”

Xia Yu added calmly: However, Arhat Crystal Slash is by no means limited to fish fillet and sashimi dishes. It has a wide operating space. How to use it depends on the individual chef.

Yan Qi stared at him with great interest, Arhat Crystal Slash, Seven-Star Breaking Army Quick Cut... These two cooking skills have been perfected. It must not have happened today, right? If we hadn't happened to meet each other, were you planning to continue? Conceal it? Don’t make it public until the big showdown with Huang He in the gym?”

snort!

Xia Qing glanced at his grandson unhappily, You brat, when did you become...

The reprimand was interrupted.

Nakiri Ji walked straight away without saying anything. He held the chopsticks, picked up the silk strands and stuffed them into his mouth.

Boom! ! !

The whole world was shaken for an instant.

In fact, it was Nakiri Tsubasa's heart and body that had serious problems. He fell to his knees, his knees even broke the ground, and cracks spread on several surrounding floor tiles. You can imagine how strong the force was.

Sweat gathered on his face like a stream, dripping down.

Hello--

Xia Yu quickly shouted: Sauce! You have to dip it in the sauce, otherwise the recipe will be completely incomplete!

He took a pair of chopsticks and rolled them around in a slightly rippling blue-green sauce dish. He quickly stuffed the chopsticks into Nagiri Thistle's mouth as if he was putting out a fire.

Click!

Nakiri Thistle closed his teeth and his chopsticks suddenly broke. The expression of the black middle-aged man was wonderful. The sourness and refreshing taste of the green plum sauce spread on his tongue, and his originally painful and distorted face gradually turned soft.

He couldn't help but turn over and sit cross-legged on the floor. The man who always gave people a dark and gloomy feeling actually raised his neck high, closed his eyes and breathed in, and said intoxicatedly: It's raining...

The familiar melody of rain... Is this a heavy rainy day in midsummer? Uh, that person - Nakiri Thistle wiped his eyes and turned to look back at the courtyard. Under a banana tree, there was a person holding a stick and teasing the grass. and the fluttering creatures in the ditch.

Guagua.

The sound of frogs filled the courtyard.

At this moment, as if aware of his sight, the funny young man under the banana tree in the rain looked up, his eyes as clean as black gems, strangely attractive. The young man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a fat and slippery frog. He grinned slightly, as if he was smiling, but also seemed to be sighing: The flower of life...

Boom! Boom!

The sound of his heartbeat woke up Nakiri Thistle.

Different from just now, a strange and powerful energy is spreading from the mouth, throat, and throughout the body. Nakiri Thistle felt something coming out of his right hand. He was startled for a moment, and his immediate reaction was one of ecstasy, I, I am actually absorbing the nutrients of 'god ingredients'!

Incredible!

Why, this is obviously not a recipe or dish that is 'suitable' for me...

Nakiri Thistle's lips were trembling.

But suddenly, a look of realization appeared on his face.

A certain memory came out of my head. It was the scene when Nakiri Kiku nearly turned into a demon while eating Golden Inlaid Jade egg fried rice during the Sapporo Games. But he was the only one who knew in his heart that after forcibly suppressing the backlash of 'demonization', his cells also received a large wave of nutrients, which also contributed to his turning over and sitting on the throne of Zhang Lin, the eighth giant of the 'Gourmet Club' .

An extremely fiery gaze swept straight towards Xia Yu.

Nakiri Kiku's lips were dry and his smile was unreadable: To be honest, if I could, I really want to take you back and imprison you in a dark room, be my slave chef, and cook me delicious food every day.

Uh-huh.

Erina stood sideways to block her father's evil and weird sight, her angelic and exquisite face tightened, Shut up, your lines and eyes are so disgusting!

Father and daughter looked at each other, but this time Erina refused to give in.

Who else are you thinking of imprisoning? Erina said with disdain and disgust written on her face.

Nakiri Thistle was just talking about it, but he didn't expect his daughter to react surprisingly loudly, and the loneliness and complexity in his eyes were obvious. He said awkwardly: I think in today's food world, except for the people on the King's throne, who dares to say that they have the ability to imprison this Summer Demon King?

After he said that, he turned around and waved.

I am leaving.

Stopping at the door, the man in black said: I know you sent a greeting to Huang He. This news is expected to be spread abroad tonight. After all, such a heavyweight showdown has not happened internationally for a long time.

There is no doubt that after this 'letter of challenge' was sent out, six to seven adults of your Xia Demon King fan base will doubt you. But now I believe that you have the ability to challenge Chef Long.

And the winner must be you!

A distant voice echoed back to the courtyard: ...Thank you for your help, I am getting closer to Long Chef. The ingredient list will stay here. If you need anything, just send me a message. I will help as much as possible. you!

He... Erina was stunned.

After a long while, Xia Yu gently patted her shoulder to wake up the girl. Seeing Erina's complicated and unbelievable look on her face, she couldn't help but smile and said: Don't think too much, Mr. Nakiri, he used to be a wolf, but he is still a wolf now. I have given him such a great benefit, and if he does not return the favor, congratulations on his promotion to White Eyed Wolf. From now on, I will refuse to accept you in any of my Xia's stores.

There was muttering behind me.

Xia Qing and Yan Qi ignored the thistles and gathered around the kitchen counter, pointing to a small plate of exotic sashimi.

Xia Qing said: ...If we have the same ingredients and sauce, can we restore it?

Reduction? I can't even learn it.

Yan Qi smiled heartily and said: Brother Xia, have you forgotten that I only perfected the two cooking skills of 'Seven Star Breaking Army Quick Cut' and 'Fierce Ox Green Dragon Slash', but I am missing the very crucial 'Arhat Crystal Slash' 'ah!

Without this 'Knife of Life', it would be impossible to build food spirit marks and food scenes...

Is it……

Hearing this public admission from the dignified leader of the dark world, Xia Qing couldn't help but turn around and look at his grandson who was smiling and talking to Erina at the door. He was secretly speechless, shocked and disbelieving, His sword skills are so impressive. Did you catch up with the leader of the dark world?

Yan Qi possesses two perfect sword skills.

Same as Xia Yu.

At least, in the field of 'sword skill', Xia Yu is comparable to Yan Qi.

this……

The more Xia Qing thought about it, the more absurd it became.

What made the old guy's face twitch even more was that he seemed to have lived like a dog for a long time, and his young grandson seemed to catch up easily. In the field of cooking...

Ju goes downstairs, outside the store.

Nakiri Ji called a taxi. When he got in the car, he looked back at the century-old building in the night, with a trace of blood suppressed in his eyes: Leizhe, that gourmet gangster, let me handle it for you.

Huang He, it's up to you.

If Xia Yu were here, he would definitely be applauding——

Lei Zhe, open the door, your lunch box has arrived!