Rebirth as a Cooking God

Facts have proved that it is too high and too high to blend fantasy ingredients into the purple glowing recipes.

In particular, the super-level assessment has only 24 hours, and "Jie Le Mi" has not been unlocked. Xia Yu can't put this kind of ingredients and practice in the kitchen space, so the idea of ​​opening can be temporarily put on hold.

"Discard the "Rainbow Porridge" recipe!"

Xia Yu decided.

In fact, the recipe of "Rainbow Porridge" has been bought by Xia Yu in the past month, because this is a rare medicinal dietary recipe in the Chinese recipe system, and the medicinal dietary recipe after the appendix of the old man's notes. There are some places where you can learn from each other, so at that time Xia Yu took this idea and bought the recipe.

If it is not forcibly incorporated into the "Bai Le Mi", he will make luminous dishes based on the recipe of "Rainbow Porridge" without any difficulty.

Xia Yu has never stopped the improvement of Chinese recipes.

However, he has also encountered difficulties recently.

Following the pioneering work of "Frosting Magic Mapo Tofu", the "Frosting Tofu" was incorporated into the recipe to create a new recipe, and the subsequent improvement of the purple recipe can be said to be difficult.

Difficult difficult!

Frowning at the failed dishes in front of him, Xia Yu's face changed.

"Rainbow Porridge" doesn't work, so what are other recipes that use "rice"?

"It seems to be learning new recipes on the spot..."

"if not……"

Xia Yu is already thinking about the final countermeasure.

Never mind!

Shake your head, let yourself calm down, and you can't just chaos your feet because of an exploratory failure, and keep denying yourself.

At this time, the mental state is very important!

"System, select the blue recipes that use "rice" for me!"

Xia Yu said, and emphasized the tone of the word "blue".

Since purple recipes don’t work, try blue!

The difficulty of integration and improvement of blue recipes is always lower?

""Liver Painted Porridge" (blue)."

""Golden Egg Fried Rice" (Blue)."

""Sour Plum Fried Rice" (Blue)."

""Black-Bone Chicken Rice" (Blue)"

"..."

It's porridge and fried rice.

Xia Yu rubs her eyebrows, don't look at the topic of "rice", but actually, these recipes come and go.

Snapped!

Seeing irritability, Xia Yu simply did not buy one, closed the system store panel, and stopped in front of the kitchen counter to meditate.

It took a long time for the mood to really calm down.

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"This time, I'm going to use Xia's recipe!" Xia Yu clenched his fists, a firm expression flashed in his eyes, "Trust yourself and return to the original idea!"

Eat the rainbow porridge on the table clean.

This bowl of porridge is his dinner, and the chef who is in the top-level assessment is of course solving the hunger problem himself.

Washing the casserole and tableware, Xia Yu did not stay in the kitchen, but left the camera monitoring range, and went to the bedroom, lying on the soft bed comfortably, communicating with the kitchen god.

If you think about it, you still have to go to the Kitchen God Space.

He wanted to find a place to be quiet.

...

The six appraisers, under the surveillance camera, can be said to be a variety of beings.

After failing, Xia Yu couldn't sleep in the bedroom.

Last article Mami's style is extremely strong, failing again and again, rising again and again, there is no time to stop.

The teenager most concerned about by the audience left the kitchen. Since the bedroom did not have a camera and could not capture the picture, they could only pay attention to other assessors.

Nakajima Kiyoshi and Kitano Hideo.

These are the two assessors who are close in age.

If Nakajima Kiyoshi is the unpretentious style of painting, then Kitano Hideo is an ambitious type, with a pair of eagle-sharp eyes, always flashing a terrifying cold light, he stopped in front of the kitchen counter until the early morning, and did not leave except to go to the toilet After half a step, the whole person released a mad breath.

Something seemed to attract him to work hard for it.

late at night.

Tonight, many people are doomed to insomnia.

Ya cut the house.

‘God’s Tongue’ Tsai cut Rina on the bed, tossing and turning, and finally got up and took off her shoes, turned on her laptop, and watched the 24-hour live broadcast of the summer special assessment on the official website of igo neon department.

"what!"

A glance at the number of online people on the live page, Erina said, surprised: "Midnight, there are more than 100,000 people online?"

She was a bit skeptical at first, but when she opened the barrage, and the webpage was directly stuck to no response, Erina finally believed that the number was real.

"Have there been so many people paying attention to the past special assessment?"

Azumi Rina secretly surprised.

Sweep to the barrage.

The content is nothing more than to discuss the six appraisers. Of course, the fans of the six chefs seem to be divided into six camps. The saliva battle between them is inevitable. Erina watched for a while and found that the Xia Yu camp was actually besieged.

"Isn't it the young appraiser!"

"You are young, there is no accumulation! Look, your chef Xia, has left the kitchen all night, but now it is 2 o'clock in the morning! There is not much time left for him!"

The barrage wind was almost one-sided.

The supporters of the Xia Yu camp did not fail to speak, but they were all submerged in the sea of ​​barrage. Compared with the negative remarks on the screen, it seemed unremarkable. Gong Su Jin Qi

Planning to turn off the barrage, Erina did not like to open the barrage.

However, it may be a coincidence, at this time her computer screen happened to float across a long barrage and was successfully caught by her sight:

"...You all look at my grandson? Huh, what's wrong with "Jie Le Mi"? This kind of fantasy ingredients is difficult to handle, but everyone is fair, at the same starting line, you are difficult for me, and finally break through the customs clearance. Among those, there must be my grandson! "

The sight locked on the barrage, and Azumi Rina blinked hard, and after a few seconds, she didn't cry and laughed.

Grandpa, grandson?

Eh!

She pursed her lips and immediately dragged the mouse to search for the user who issued the barrage. Certainly the barrage was not a tourist. Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, Erina successfully added it as a friend.

"Grandpa? Which appraiser's grandpa are you?" Erina asked very politely.

"Of course it is the'youngest super chef in the history of neon territory'..."

The other party soon replied: "What do you think of this name?"

In Erina’s eyes, this was deliberately finding faults, and her words seemed to be ridiculous. She was annoyed in her eyes and typed: “Don’t chaos rhythm on the Internet! Pay attention to quality! You support him and you’re quiet. Be a fan!"

"Don't lie to you, like fake replacement!"

The other party continued to reply in skilled Japanese.

At the same time, the room 111 of Jixingliao Dormitory has a slight light.

Maeda Morita is sitting on the bed, with a laptop in front of her. She is chatting with a guy who claims to be grandfather and grandson.

"Oh, really? Then you talk about it, your grandson is so good, you should have a girlfriend?" Morita said with a message, he smiled half-eyed and raised a sly smile on the corner of his lips.

"It's already there."

"He thought I didn't know, Morita, the neighbor, ran to the store on both ends..."

what.

Seeing the reply, Morita immediately covered her mouth in disbelief~www.readwn.com~My God! "

She was completely stunned.

I was just watching the live broadcast in the middle of the night, chatting with someone who claimed to be the grandfather of the sweetheart, and by the way trap traps were set up. Unexpectedly, I caught the true identity of the netizen opposite.

"Really Master Xia!" Morita shined her hands, typing and deleting words, deleting and hitting again, and then silenced.

Suddenly, the live broadcast barrage became dense, and the webpage stuck for a few seconds before recovering.

Maeda Morita shielded the barrage, and then his entire face glowed.

Kitchen No.1, which had been quiet all night, finally had a movement. The young chef turned on the light and took a steady pace. He came to the kitchen counter and the camera happened to give him a close-up of his face.

"Come on!"

His eyes were fixed on the screen, and Morita waved his fist in front of the laptop. (To be continued.)