Rebirth as a Cooking God

Open the door, it is the large classroom.

Xia Yu appeared behind the classroom. At this moment, Smith was holding a topic and was teaching on the podium.

Leaving aside his identity as a "foodie", Smith is after all a superb celebrity chef, who has real talent and real learning. Even the Yuanyue students with strong competitive minds can't hear them immersed in them.

"In this world of pursuit of face value, the food industry also pays attention to "face value"!"

Unlike the gloomy temperament, Smith lectures are all simple and easy to understand, combined with popular language.

"The so-called plate decoration is the aesthetics and art of dining."

"Don't think of yourself as a chef, but think of yourself as an artist holding a paintbrush. The artist in the chef, the knife is your paintbrush..."

Smith held the remote control gently, and the content of the courseware appeared on the projection screen behind.

Exquisite pictures.

There are also short videos.

In fact, he came to teach today.

"Ok?!"

I'm going to continue to say that Smith's gaze turned to the back of the classroom. A student standing there with arms clinging to it was very conspicuous. But when the class was in progress, the students stood up and scorned the teacher.

Looking closer, Smith frowned more tightly.

This man, he knows!

Not a student! It's the manager and chef of Xia's China Store!

At the same time, he is also a guest lecturer of Yuanyue!

A few days ago, when he suffered a big loss, Smith strictly ordered Lancelot to investigate the background of Xia Yu. At present, the news that he passed the assessment of the Chiyo Shrine has not been spread, so Smith only knows Xia Yu’s identity.

Of course, he also has a grandpa who returned to his homeland. ‘Gourmet society’ has too shallow a foundation in that mysterious continent, and so far no information has reached the neon side.

The large classroom was suddenly quiet.

The Yuanyue Exchange Group and Orlando Exchange Group followed Smith's gaze and cast their heads behind the classroom.

"Lecturer Xia is here!"

"It really is him! It's stable!"

The teachers and students of Yuanyue were excited, and the teachers and students of Orlando whispered.

"Is this a lecturer?"

"So young, not wearing a uniform, but wearing a work permit!"

All Orlando students and mentors did not expect Xia Yu's intentions, thinking that he came to observe and discuss a few sentences, so they focused on the class.

Smith took a deep look at Xia Yu, and their eyes collided in mid-air, as if sparking.

The teaching time is about half an hour.

After all, ‘Chef’ is a profession that needs to be practiced. It’s not enough. After half an hour, it’s time for real competition.

"Please Instructor Okuyama come to power--"

Press the remote control to turn off the projection courseware and projector, Smith said gracefully.

"Shameless!"

In the hearts of teachers and students of Yuanyue, they couldn't help but curse.

The instructor who originally wanted to preside over the practice session stood up and said coldly: "Sorry, Professor Smith, my right arm was injured. So, in this practice session, Yuanyue will send another lecturer to replace the class."

Hearing the words, the smile on Smith's face sagged slightly, and his eyes drifted subconsciously to the teenager still standing behind the classroom.

Boom!

Heart pumped, shouldn't...

It stands to reason that as a super famous chef, you will not be afraid of a teenager who has no hair, but somehow, Smith Momin thought of the horror of the second VIP boutique dish a few days ago. Film scene.

It's still creepy in retrospect.

At this time, Roland Sharpel took the lead to applaud, while turning back to wait for Xia Yu at the back of the classroom: "I'll give it to you, lecturer Xia."

The teachers and students of Yuanyue stood up and applauded with Roland Sharpel. After all, Xia Yu also took the stage for Yuanyue. Regardless of the final result, they should give encouraging applause.

"It really is you!"

Smith's gaze moved with Xia Yu, watching him on the stage, standing side by side with himself, his face sinking slightly.

"Professor Smith, this is our second meeting. Please take care!"

Xia Yu greeted her with a harmless smile.

The etiquette is sufficient. Although I wish to make this guy disgraced and let him suffer a big loss, I dare not play the idea of ​​Xia's small shops and shopping streets, but politeness is still necessary.

Suddenly laughed.

Smith shook hands with Xia Yu.

"So, next, we will start the practice link -"

"I will work with Lecturer Xia to make a decorative art that emphasizes "Yan value", and the final judgment will only look at "Yan value", regardless of the taste of the food."

Smith turned around and handed a far-off staff a prepared list of materials.

"Lecturer Xia, what do you need, despite your orders!"

The staff said.

"What I want is very simple, bring me a piece of ice half a meter square, and take a few more carrots..." Xia Yu casually said.

"Eh……"

The male staff member froze and asked uncertainly: "Is it just ice cubes and baby carrots?"

"Correct."

Xia Yu looked at him.

After pursing his mouth and looking at Xia Yu's expression for a few more times, the male staff was finally determined, and he left inexplicably.

Xia Yu didn't deliberately lighten his voice or conceal anything when he said the materials he needed, so the Yuanyue team and the Orlando team in the large class all listened to the truth.

Ice cubes, baby carrots, can you play any exquisite artistic combination?

The teachers and students of Yuanyue are petrified.

As for the Orlando team, students and teachers whispered and heard some unpleasant words.

"Is the ice sculpture?"

Smith stunned.

"Ice sculpture!"

In the office, Dojima also said positively.

Ice sculpture is not a rarity for a well-known super chef, Dojima Silver frowned slightly: "Smith's food aesthetics is based on the new Western food road, bold, structure and color mix and match, also very complex... …"

He knows Smith's knowledge very well, and obviously he has worked hard to investigate in the past two days.

"Let's see."

A special agent at IGO headquarters, Akiyama Hiroki is still laughing.

Just looking at the temperament, this is a handsome, middle-aged man with a gentle smile all day long.

The materials used for the topic exchange were provided by the Yuanyue Food Halbery Administration. Needless to say, the efficiency was only ten minutes. The materials needed by Xia Yu and Smith were placed on the edge of the large classroom podium.

Xia Yu's side, there is a block of ice on the cart ~ www.readwn.com ~ half a meter square, not too big.

Next to the cart, there was a small vegetable basket with a few small carrots and green leaves.

On the other side of Smith, the flowers are colorful and dazzling.

When the two are compared, Xia Yu appears unprepared and the things are too monotonous.

"Basil, parsley, mint, oregano, dill, thyme, rosemary, leek..."

Xia Yu was looking at what Smith prepared, and praised: "The eight kinds of seasoning plants commonly used in Western food are all made. It is not easy to put them on a plate!"

His words and deeds revealed the leisurely mood, which made Smith secretly unhappy.

"Lecturer Xia, let's start--"

Smith said in a low voice, reached into the basket, grabbed a handful of green "weeds", and quickly processed. (To be continued.)

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