I have a Yokai cookbook [Gourmet]

"Are you done with your work?" Chi Ming naturally held Xuanshu's hand: "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Well, I'll wait for you together." Xuanshu withdrew his gaze, looked down at Chi Ming, and felt a little at ease.

Feng Yu was more cunning than he imagined, and by the time he killed him, the building was already empty.

"Then why don't we go to Yuyaofang to eat, the spirit meat there is really good." Chi Ming remembered that the spirit meat made in that shop tasted very good.I haven't eaten it for so many years, and I really miss it.

"it is good."

"Prefect Lin, let's take our leave first." Chi Ming cupped his hands to Lin Xun who was on the side. No matter what the current situation is, and no matter what role Lin Xun plays in the Leopard Clan, at least he feels good about Lin Xun now.

Lin Xun's deep eyes fell on Chi Ming, and then unconsciously glanced at Xuan Shu's face, his brows slightly raised.

"I'm afraid shopkeeper Chi doesn't know. The Yuyaofang changed its name a hundred years ago and is now called Yushifang. How did shopkeeper Chi know the previous name of Yushifang?" Lin Xun looked at Chi with burning eyes. Ming, he is now more and more curious about Chi Ming's true identity.

"Ha, is that right? I actually read about it in an unofficial history book about the Demon City. It turns out that Yuyaofang has changed its name. Thanks to you for reminding me."

Chi Ming secretly complained, but he didn't show it on the face, and soon found an excuse to prevaricate.Especially when he felt Xuanshu's sight became hot, he suddenly became one head and two big.

"Then let's go first, see you later."

Chi Ming didn't want to talk to Lin Xun, because he was afraid that he would unknowingly shake off too many things, and he felt that with Lin Xun's sensitivity and ability to solve cases, it was better to have less contact with him.

"Exactly, I didn't have lunch either, why don't I invite the two of you." Lin Xun took a step forward, unwilling to give up.

Xuanshu's face is a bit ugly, what's the matter with this monster clan, do you want to rob him?

"It's been a few days since I ate the food cooked by Xiaochi himself, why don't we go back and cook it ourselves."

Chi Ming opened his mouth, is Xuan Shu jealous of him?

"Okay, let's go back and do it ourselves."

Chi Ming apologized to Lin Xun, and was dragged away by Xuanshu, leaving Lin Xun's meaningful eyes on the couple who were leaving for a long time.

The Demon Chef Competition was held as scheduled.

Early in the morning, Chi Ming got up.

Taking advantage of his spare time a few days ago, he used his time to set up small food stalls to sell out a thousand servings of health and fitness soup. Not only did he earn a lot of money, but he also earned the title of the Little Prince of Supper.

At the same time, the fifth floor of the restaurant was opened.

Different from the competition of the human race, the competition of the monster race has tens of thousands of participants.

The venue for the competition is set in the Colosseum, and the surrounding circle is full of high-rise platforms.At this time, it was already filled with densely packed monster races.

Chacha has a careful heart, so Chi Ming brought him as a helper.He San is good at swordsmanship, so he also went to play as a deputy.

The first course requires everyone to make fried silkworm chrysalis, and a plate is placed in front of everyone.

Many people were dissuaded by the first dish, especially the few people in the world of cultivating immortals, who pinched their noses and frowned.

Chi Ming not only knows how to eat, but is also good at cooking.

Fried silkworm chrysalis is a test of the cook's eyesight.The most important thing is to control the oil temperature. If it is too hot or too fierce, it is easy to fry and not taste good enough.It is easy to have a bitter taste when you are old, but it is not beautiful.

It also needs to be marinated with salt before frying.The last is the sprinkling, which is also a test of the chef's nose. A good ratio is easier to add color and fragrance.

Obviously, such a simple fried silkworm chrysalis almost eliminated more than half of the people.

The second dish was for the cooks present to do whatever they wanted, but they were given a piece of spirit beef.

The large piece of spiritual beef in front of Chi Ming is the part with some ribs. This part of the meat is not only tender and juicy, but also very suitable for steak.

It is rare to eat beef in the human race. With such a large piece of beef, the first thing Chi Ming thinks of is to make steak. When the time comes, the first one will be sent to Xuanshu off the court to taste.

Different from the simple crispy aroma of roasted silkworm chrysalis, spirit beef has more room to play.

Whether it is stir-fried, braised, or grilled, the aroma of the food stimulated is different.

For a time, the square was filled with fragrance, and the spectators in the stands couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Especially when the spectators around saw a very good-looking person in black clothes eating the spirit beef like no one else, the imbalance and hunger became even stronger.

"My God, why can he eat such a delicious thing in the first place. What is that. Roast beef? It looks delicious."

"If you have a familiar cook down there, maybe you can have a taste of it."

"The cook must be crazy. The spirit beef is just a little, and he actually took such a big piece to someone who has nothing to do with it. What should the judges do if they don't eat enough later and can't taste it?"

"Then we can only be eliminated."

"Tsk tsk, what a fart to eliminate, look for yourself, the judges at that table are about to fight. Let me go, the meat looks delicious."

"I obviously ate a lot in the morning, and now my stomach is starting to growl. I really want to take a bite of each."

Without any suspense, Chi Ming successfully advanced again.

This time there were only a few hundred people left.

"Have you heard that the eldest princess will also participate in the final evaluation of the Demon Chef Competition?"

"Ah, really? I haven't seen Her Royal Highness the Princess for a long time."

"His Royal Highness is mighty!"

Chi Ming's eyes lit up.

Will my mother also participate in this competition?

Thinking of his mother being able to taste the delicacies he made in person, Chi Ming's heart rose with joy.

He still remembered that every time he cooked dishes that were obviously unpalatable, in order to comfort him, his mother always ate all the dark dishes he made one bite at a time.

Sometimes I have diarrhea because the food is not cooked properly.

A smile flickered in his eyes.

Since it's my mother who wants to eat it, he must do it well and bring her the most amazing food taste.

The third question is the final competition of Demon Chef, and the requirements for the remaining contestants are even higher.

The competition is not only about cooking skills, but also about the family heritage of the cooks.

In the last competition, there were no requirements, and no ingredients were provided. The test question was the taste of mother.

Chi Ming was stunned when he heard this topic.

He thought of Xia Huo, her cuisine was the representative of his mother's cuisine, and eating her dishes would give him a very warm and comfortable feeling.

But he quickly dropped the idea.

Unlike most cooks.

He changed to a deep and wide pot and started cooking noodles.

When he was a child, he was a picky eater. He not only rejected eating meat, but also found it dry and hard to swallow.

Because he refused to eat meat, he was thin and small, which worried his mother.

How can snow wolf cubs who refuse to eat meat grow tall and strong?

In order to let him eat more meat, mother made all kinds of delicious food in different ways.

The large pieces of meat were finely minced by her, wrapped in egg skins, and made into egg dumplings.

Or sprinkle the meat with starch and beat it to make a palm-sized Knock Meat for him to eat.

What Chi Ming wanted to do was to make a big row of topping noodles.

The homemade rice noodles are used, which are boiled in boiling water before being taken out, and then mixed with pure white and fragrant lard and soy sauce for color.

Topping noodles pay attention to the topping material, the richer it is, the more delicious the soup comes out.

The base materials include pork skin puff, tofu skin, day lily, shredded pork, egg shreds, bamboo shoots, dried shreds, sea cucumber, etc.

Pork skin soaks, tofu skins, sea cucumbers, and day lily all need to be soaked in advance.

All shredded to match the look.

Because of the many processes, by the time Chi Ming finished, the surrounding people had already finished.

Put a handful of fine noodles in the sea bowl, and then pour two spoonfuls of thick soup, and the taste will come out all at once.

If time didn't allow it, Chi Ming would still like to use old hen and pig tube bone soup as the soup base, but even so, it is already very delicious.

As before, Chi Ming asked He San to pack a bowl for Xuanshu first.

Probably because of previous experience, Chi Ming did a good job this time, and several judges surrounded him.

But the second bowl is for the eldest princess behind the curtain.

Although Chi Ming couldn't see the person sitting inside, the curved corner of his mouth still couldn't conceal the joy in his heart.

Mother should like to eat it.

Xuanshu was so satisfied that he didn't even care about the envious gazes around him, especially Lin Xun's straight gaze not far from the court.

"His Royal Highness the eldest princess has a reward, one thousand spirit stones and one piece of top-quality jade."

Chi Ming was packing up his things when the reward from above came down.

His eyes are bright, and mother likes the noodles he makes.

This made him happier than he won Demon Chef No.1.

After hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't resist the desire in his heart, handed over the matter at hand to He San and Chacha, and chased him out.

As long as his mother is around, no matter how old he is now, he will always feel that he is a child.

Seeing his mother who was about to get into the sedan chair, he couldn't help crying out.

"His Royal Highness."

The eldest princess who was about to get into the sedan chair stopped, and turned around to see the somewhat familiar boy happily running towards him.

The goblin guard behind her immediately raised his sword to Chi Ming.

"Don't be rude, put it down."

Seeing the fine sweat on the young man's forehead, she raised her eyes and felt a very strange feeling in her heart.

"What is your name, this hall?"

"I, I'm here to thank His Highness, I like this jade very much."

Chi Ming was a little excited, his little face flushed.

"You deserve it. The noodles you make are delicious." The eldest princess looked at the boy in front of her, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"If you like to eat, I'll make it for you every day." With the other party's approval, Chi Ming forgot for a moment that he had a strange face on his face, and his mother didn't know him at all.

He fell silent for a moment, fearing that his mother might think that his words were a suspicion of flattery.

"Hehe, do you want to come to the palace to be a demon chef?" The eldest princess seemed to be thinking about something.

"Princess, it's not good."

A guard ran over in a panic. Seeing that there was an outsider, he deliberately lowered his voice and whispered something in the eldest princess' ear.

Chi Ming only heard the words Yaowang and missing.

But even these few words were enough to shock him.

Grandpa is missing?