Rebirth as a Cooking God

"Glow..."

He opened his lips and whispered in the sound he heard. When the spoon was gently inserted into the porridge, it seemed to pierce something and break the balance. The light that was originally hidden in the porridge disappeared without a trace.

Pick up a spoonful of condensed milk porridge, eat it, wow, the audience is silent.

The clothing of Yuan Yue's upper body automatically fell off.

He simply didn't need a spoon anymore. He lifted up the neck with his green muscles high, mouth to bowl, and his throat was gurgling. He didn't care about the hotness of the porridge.

The lingering heat came from the bronze skin of Xianzuoweimen.

Moreover, he sweated all over his body, and his body was covered with sweat beads in the blink of an eye. His burly and strong body was instantly filled with masculinity.

As if it was an illusion, the audience stared at the face of Commander Yuanyue in the picture. As he whaled and swallowed the cow, this old, wrinkled face revealed a youthful breath.

He is getting younger...

Get young!

Countless people are doing the same action, rubbing their eyes hard, the vision seems to have an illusion.

"it is good--"

For a moment, Zheqianxian Zuoweimen took away the empty porcelain bowl.

Without saying a word, he handed over the bowl to the trembling female staff next to him, wandering back to the guest seat while pulling on his clothes without wiping his sweat.

Ten thousand pairs of eyes at the scene followed him.

"Guru~"

When Xian Zuoweimen sat back to his position, the audience put their eyes on the wok of the cart and swallowed hard.

The dishes that will allow the commander-in-chief of Yuanyue to give him good reviews are certainly not bad.

Upon seeing this, Xia Yu simply stepped down and said a few words to Chiyo Aichi softly. Chiyo Aichi appeared surprised, looked up at the clubhouse, and took a breath: "I bring you good news!"

"There are still a lot of medicated rice porridge in the clay pot. Chef Xia said. Next, he will draw 30 lucky viewers to taste his dishes. IGO will provide bowls and spoons for meals..."

The speech fell, and the hall exclaimed thunderously.

"I want to eat!"

"Choose me!"

"Chef Xia, look here..."

The Ten Thousand Peoples Hall was chaotic for a while, and Chiyo Aichi was also scared by the tidal wave of shouts.

"give me--"

Xia Yu took the topic of Chiyo Aichi and coughed: "Sorry everyone, these 30 places, 10 are reserved for the audience, the other 20, 10 for the Yuanyue team and 10 for the guest seat. ."

On the review sheet, several staff members quickly took the stage to ask the opinions of Shinhara Masato.

"Then draw it publicly!"

In the past, it was not without this situation. Shinhara Masato waved his hand. Soon, the large screen above the hall displayed the pattern of attendance and began to wave.

Ten minutes later, 30 lucky people gathered near the examination desk.

Line up to get porridge.

Xia Yu is a congee-filler. He filled 30 people with a big bowl, and at the end there were only a few pots left. After all, there should be two or three bowls.

So, eyes turned to the guest table.

Tamagawa Ayaka is not among the ten lucky guests.

He sideways said a few words to Chiyo Aichi, Chiyo Aichi shouted in the microphone: "Miss Yuchuan, Chef Xia please come down to drink porridge!"

Most of the professional chefs on the guest table immediately cast their envious eyes on it.

"That kind of porridge, I really want to try it!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The conversation sound of the chef next to him came to the ears, and Tamagawa Ayaka's eyelashes shook, lowered her eyes, ignored the shouting of Chiyo Aichi, and sat down slightly.

Tamagawa Ayaka was a little regretful.

She should not come to observe the summer assessment on the spot.

At this time, the atmosphere in the meeting place, and the strange sights cast by people around from time to time, seemed to be mocking her ignorance and stupidity in Tamagawa's mind.

Although the three examiners have not yet given a final evaluation, the results have become clear.

Xia Yu's invitation to drink porridge made Yuchuan Ayaka feel uncomfortable like a fly.

"Delicious!"

In the camera, the ten lucky people in the ordinary seats, looking at their clothes and temperament, are obviously rich or expensive, but when they eat the first spoonful of hot porridge, they can't help crying, and they cry so delicious!

Roland Chapel is one of the ten lucky members of the Yuanyue team.

Drink a spoonful.

The body is warm and mellow, and the heat flows from the mouth to every corner of the limbs.

And the warm airflow is stored in the viscera.

As if returning to heaven, to the Pure Land of Elysium, Roland Sharpel's wrinkled face became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye. He stood in front of a peaceful spring and looked down at himself. Shadow in the spring water.

Can't help but touch the smooth skin on his face, Roland Sharpel's lips twitched, he was talking softly, recalling his youth like eighteen.

In the lens, life is full of life.

Some people cry, some are happy, while others are simply immersed in the world of cooking. Even if they drink up the porridge, they will not be sober for a long time.

"Magic! Magical cooking!"

Finally, thirty tasters watched the young chef standing beside the pot.

"Chef Xia!"

A middle-aged man with a suit and leather belly and a big belly poop, at first glance, is a successful person, his lips trembling, his face full of excitement, he hurriedly stood in front of Xia Yu and handed him a gold-plated business card.

"Please accept your business card!" He wiped sweat with his handkerchief while sneaking a peek at the pot on the cart. Seeing that there was still some goods at the bottom of the pot, he swallowed saliva and bowed hard at ninety degrees. "Please, please Give me a bowl! I use one million yen, no, ten million..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a low laugh.

"A lot of ten million yen?"

Takei Shinji came from behind, and he was actually drawn.

"Eh...Mr. Takei!" The middle-aged man could only retreat unwillingly.

In addition to the status of a newly-appointed super chef, Shini Takei is also the helm of the giant food group ‘Takei Club’, and he is also qualified to make waves in the business world.

"Thank you for entertaining!"

Takei Shinji bowed to Xia Yu, meticulously.

"In addition, if I want to eat this medicated rice porridge in the future, can I go directly to your Xia's restaurant?" He asked a question that the audience was concerned about.

"I can't do it directly, I need to make an appointment." Xia Yu shook his head. "However, the appointment of our Xia's restaurant, whether it is our store or the branch, has been scheduled for a month!"

He frowned slightly in distress.

Takei Shinji just smiled calmly and said no more.

Some things are inconvenient to talk in front of the public.

Xia's restaurant has a special hospitality system, of course, it must also meet the conditions of special hospitality. For example, something strays from business hours during the day.

Thirty people retired one after another.

But the assessment is not over.

"Announce the result--" Xia Yu looked up at the examination seat.

God Yuanzheng nodded.

"Our three examiners unanimously gave Chef Xia an excellent evaluation!"

"Architecture! With a reasonable architecture, he blends two kinds of fantasy ingredients, "Elysium" and "Almond Cabbage"! "

"He uses flame to control his skills, and uses the rotation skills in the pastry field to completely surrender to "Elysium", making this brand-new fantasy ingredient into a jigsaw puzzle in his hands to construct the cooking world! "

"This is a brief description of our evaluation!"

The words fell, and the voice rang through Tokyo.

excellent!

Not qualified, not good!

Highest rating!

The Yuanyue team, regardless of students or teachers, stood up in unison and offered the warmest applause.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Yoshino Yuki yelled while clapping.

Tian Suohui had forgotten why he slapped the red palm of his fair-skinned palm and swollen it.

The teachers and professors are relatively reserved, but judging from their smiles, they are gratified, excited, and have a face for the youngest super chef in the history of Yuanyue, and also in the history of neon territory.

"Sure enough, this kid is a monster!"

Takei Shinji has returned to the guest table. Ichiro Hase, who is next to him, gave a helpless and conspicuous sigh when he gave applause.

The ‘Takei Club’ is at the helm and has a complex look.

He also cut off the last trace of his heart to solicit Xia Yu.

The young cook who was so evil did not get his ‘Takei Club’ to solicit it. IGO, food fairs, etc., too many giants are going to stick out olive branches, and there are barbers...

Yuka Ayaka, who was forgotten in the corner, has quietly left the seat.

噔噔噔......

In the empty passage leading to the outside, Yuchuan Yuchuan's footsteps hurriedly, her head down, and the violent wave of applause behind her, fell in her ears so harsh, as if there were millions standing behind her, pointing her Pointing.

"...Are you going to go like this?"

Leng Buding's voice stopped her.

Suddenly the steps stopped, Ayaka Tamagawa looked up and saw the hostess of the neon department of IGO, wearing a white shirt and brown slim trousers, with silver high-heeled shoes on his feet, leaning his arms gently against the wall of the aisle, side Head looked at her.

"General Ryoko!"

She grinned reluctantly: "I have something to do so I have to leave."

Ryoko Rina didn't bother about the reason for her departure, and nodded gently, saying: "So, if you were in the super-level assessment a month ago, would you still have to implement the practice?"

Tamagawa Ayaka naturally knows what to perform.

"Correct!"

The hand on her side squeezed quietly, she lowered her voice and said: "The bow did not look back! I am waiting for his challenge!"

"challenge?"

Ryoko Rina's voice is fun, "You seem to be all new super chefs now, with the same status, no one challenges anyone. It will be a fair halberd!"

anger!

Hearing that the hostess will say so~www.readwn.com~Tamagawa Ayaka's fist clenched tighter, "I will prove it!!"

Let's just walk away.

Back to the scene.

The summer assessment is not over yet. When Chiyo Aichi shouted to the name of the last assessor, the audience finally remembered the forgotten Mami Uejo.

"I'll settle it with you after the end!"

Last article Mami bite Xia Yu viciously, her heart is filled with sullen sulking, but it is not easy to attack.

She took the stage, but the cheers were not as loud as they were at the beginning.

"My cooking, the interpretation of the spicy extreme special black curry rice, you will not be disappointed!"

With a bang, place the plate on the table.

Uejo Mami looked directly at the three examiners, with no evasive eyes!

A real chef will never admit defeat.