Rebirth as a Cooking God

In Japanese cuisine, seafood and lemon juice are very common.

Even if you don’t mention sashimi and eat seafood tempura, for example, the famous white tempura, dipped in a little fragrant lemon juice while hot, the taste of the top when imported, no matter how wooden tongue will be subjected to electric shock, convulsions.

"Oh, finally here!"

The first judge, raccoon raccoon, immediately put down the wine can, jumped up on the chair, and clapped the table and shouted, "Misa, please give me!"

"I'm full of wine now..."

He patted his belly and gave a burp full of alcohol, full of drunkenness, "I need to eat wine!"

"You drunk!"

Beside, the woman in red casts an indignant look, with a trace of helplessness hidden in her eyes.

The drunk raccoon lord is obviously very unreliable. She vaguely noticed the bad. She glanced at the judges in the third and fifth seats, her lips opened silently, as if they were talking and negotiating with them.

This scene fell in the eyes of Xia Yu, he could only shrug.

Reasoning for non-human existence?

joke.

That's when Xiucai met the soldiers. Moreover, Xia Yu intends to speak with cooking, cooking is the fist of the chef!

"and many more--"

Tamagawa Misa put down the ice tray, turned around and took a small dish, picked up a few chilly tuna sashimi, put it on the dish and handed it to Xia Yu, said: "Taste it?"

Xia Yu also put down her ice sculpture, and also handed Yuchuan Misa a white ceramic dish filled with fish clams.

then.

In front of the judging table, the two opponents who were supposed to be arrogant, but in a friendly atmosphere, they evaluated each other's cooking work.

"Oh!"

Chopsticks pick up a piece of fish clams, and Tamagawa Misa eyes straighten.

"It's thin! No weight!" She couldn't hide the surprise on her face. "There is no trace of weight on the chopsticks, it's almost like a hairpin!"

"How about the taste? Such a thin fish fillet, the taste should be very good..."

Swallowing quietly, Yuchuan Meisha gently opened her red lips and stuffed a piece of fish clam into her lips.

Click!

At this moment, the woman with the "super-aural" faintly heard a palm glowing with gold, blocking the sound of the clock.

Time stopped instantly.

The sense of freezing spread from the mouth, from the esophagus all the way to the stomach pouch, and from the stomach pouch to the internal organs. Finally, except for barely keeping a clear head, Yuchuan Meisha seems to be blocked by Wannian Xuanbing, and the concept of time is completely blurred She melted into a glacier and sank to the bottom of the ocean somehow. She was surrounded by sea bream and she became the queen of ice and sea every night.

Just a thin piece.

Unspeakable satisfaction, infiltrate the soul, occupy the soul!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

I don't know how long it has passed. The blocked Yuchuan Misa finally heard the voice of the outside world.

She opened her eyes in the ice, and then shocked.

A huge black turtle carrying a brave man wearing heavy armour and holding a large sword came to the glacier that imprisoned her.

"Click!"

At the first glance of the horizon, the magical enchantment was also broken, and Yuchuan Meisha fell out of the ice, the dress fluttered, and landed barefoot in the arms of the brave.

Then, Yukawa Misha blinked, her face stunned.

The brave plucked the helmet mask off, revealing a face that was much younger than her.

Blushing instantly, Tamagawa Misa hurried herself out of the arms of the brave. When she stepped barefoot on the ice, a moment of coolness invaded her body along the feet, and the cooking picture in her mind disappeared.

The courtyard of the monastery.

Yukawa Misa, who had returned to God, covered her mouth gently with her white palm, staring blankly at the small fish in front of her, unable to speak for a while.

"delicious!"

"Sure enough, it's the work of Meisha sauce. A piece of sashimi is just a fish. No, I ate a whole fish!"

Lord Tanuki almost jumped onto the jury table, dancing like a dance.

After hearing this, Yuchuan Meisha was ashamed.

"Master Tan, you try Ayu's fish clams!" she said quickly, wanting to share the same joy with other diners. "He and his fish clams are better than my tuna sashimi. Although two servings, the ingredients It’s evenly divided, but I’ve lost a lot of knife skills, and I lost the taste... that incredible taste... No wonder it’s time to freeze magic!"

Tamagawa Misa almost whispered, attracting a startled, stunned look.

"Meisha!"

The abbot of Tamagawa was dissatisfied first, his white eyebrows shook, and he said in a deep voice: "I believe you use [super-aural] to surrender the ingredients and give the soul the tuna sashimi, and will not lose to this kid's so-called fish roe!"

"Yes!" the girl in red also shouted at the table. "Misaju, cheer up, but you are the face of our Yuchuanyuan! Don't lose to a foreign boy!"

The young monk in the third seat and the long hair in the fifth seat resemble men and women.

These non-human beings either regarded Tamagawa Misa as a student or regarded them as friends.

Witnessing this scene, Xia Yu's vigilance against these existences quietly dissipated some, at least, non-human existence is not all evil. Once the magical encounter in Tokyo made him avoid such a viper.

However, according to the current situation, it seems right to treat them as a group of silly eaters.

"No, not!"

Tamagawa Misa anxiously defended: "Ayu's cuisine is really really good! Better than mine!"

She suffocated her voice and expanded her voice, without the soft whispers of her usual time.

In the end, he was even a little annoyed, his mouth deflated, his cheeks bulging, and his expression was angry.

Uh.

The courtyard turned quiet in an instant.

The lady in red is not shouting anymore. The little old man, Lord Tanci, rolls over and sits on the jury chair, sits in front of him, without squinting. A funny face tries hard to show the seriousness that the jury should have.

Xia Yu was surprised and quickly glanced at the irritated Yuchuan Misha, choosing to shut up wisely.

"eat--"

Tamagawa Misa stretched her face, holding chopsticks in person, tearing off a small piece of fish roe from the back of Xuangui ice sculpture armor, and delivered it to the first seat of the raccoon.

The little man opened his mouth subconsciously, and a piece of fish came gently and disappeared into his mouth gently.

The fish fillet, which shouldn't bring a hint of pyrotechnics, made the funny face of the old man dull at the moment of import.

"heaven!"

Mouth wide open~www.readwn.com~ The fish fillet is still on the tip of the tongue, but the old man seems to be frozen, sitting on the chair with his waist straight, "I, I have eaten into heaven!"

"wind!"

The little old head swung back uncontrollably, "The wind from heaven!"

Summer sultry night, with a cold fish clam.

The feeling of coolness in the blink of an eye finally made the judge shed tears. "What a smooth and supple taste, the best, you can reach heaven directly after eating a piece! I feel the soul of the fish surging above the tongue. So energetic and lively..."

Talking, the old man's eyes reflected the black turtle ice sculpture on the table.

A startling scene continued.

The fine brownish-yellow fluff emerged from the arm and head of the little old man, and spread quickly. In a blink of an eye, the sitting on the jury chair turned into a stuffed animal wrapped in clothes, imitating human beings sitting in danger.

Tanuki!