Rebirth as a Cooking God

Overnight at Jixingliao, Xia Yu opened IGO online and ordered seeds of several fantasy plants.

IGO institutions are welcoming and open to private plantations and laboratories trying to cultivate fantasy ingredients.

But welcome is one thing, and whether it can be planted is another.

Fantasy ingredients have too high requirements for growing conditions. From the history of World War II to the present, there are few private institutions that successfully cultivate fantasy ingredients. The subjective reason is that scientific research and financial resources are insufficient. So, until now, IGO as an international food ingredient supplier The status remains stable and unshakable.

It can be maliciously guessed, probably because I know the shortcomings of private institutions, IGO institutions are like emperors sitting on the throne, don't care about the outflow of seeds, and even open their own ingredients for free sale.

Xia Yu bought a lot of big tuna soybean seeds.

The improvement task of "Magic Panda Tofu" must not progress in two or three months. Is the problem with the ingredients?

No black fantasy soybeans.

Simply nurture yourself!

The next day.

Kneading noodles in Jixingliao kitchen, noodles and cooking breakfast.

A dialogue from far and near:

"...Xing Pingjun, will you plan to find the teacher who does curry and spice research in the past?"

"Yes! Since my dad said it, then visit it anyway to see if there is any gain. One month is actually very short. We must start to work hard today!"

Yoshino Yuki and Yukihira Chongzhen go to the kitchen while chatting.

wrong!

Suddenly stomping in front of the kitchen door, Yoshino Yuki smelled the fluttering smell and swallowed hard. "This smell..."

"Lecturer Xia's face!"

The two looked at each other, and then rushed into the kitchen first.

Xia Yu glanced back at the kitchen counter, "Wait!"

After a while, freshly groomed Tian Suhui and Yu Liangzi also went downstairs.

Ryoko dragged his big suitcase, and the girl planned to go back to her hometown to get inspiration for curry dishes and think about her own characteristics in her hometown.

Six bowls of steaming clear soup ramen were placed on the dining table.

Xia Yu and Mrs. Wen Xu also sat down and shared breakfast with Jixingliao students.

Have eaten breakfast.

Yoshino Yuki goes to send Ryoko, and Xia Yu takes part of the curiosity, and he Tiansuohui and Xingping Chuangzhen visit the teacher Yuan Yue who is studying the curry spices.

"Boom!"

"Is anyone here?"

Xingping Chuangzhen knocked on the door.

This is a small building with a dilapidated age.

"Push the door directly." Xia Yu twisted the door handle, clicked, and then pushed open the door, just as if she had come to her house, Xia Yu walked in by herself.

Tian Suhui and Xingping Chuangzhen also squeezed into the house.

"what!"

Xingping Chuangzhen was taken aback by the corner, and a woman wearing glasses with a single ponytail was startled.

The other party is reading through the books, and using professional research tools, the spices in the grinding bowl.

"Will the teacher here—"

He started, and the woman with the shape and appearance of the junior high school student suddenly raised her head, "Guest?!!!"

"That, sorry, I'll make tea right away!"

The woman jumped up and said in a panic.

At this moment, a voice made her eyes widen in surprise.

"Professor Shimirun, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The woman in this laboratory is the youngest professor of Yuanyue, an authority in the spice field. She was once judged by the food halberd and was conquered by Xia Yu's "Flame Tornado Shark Intestine".

"Xia, Xia Xia lecturer?"

Shimirun stammered nervously.

Tian Suohui and Xing Ping Chuangzhen were nearby, and when they heard Xia Yu's title to the woman, she was immediately shocked.

"No wonder a little bit familiar!" Tian Suohui covered his mouth, "Professor Xi Jianrun, but our spice authority of Yuanyue!"

Xingping Chuang was really happy: "Professor, actually, I am the son of Ichiro Ichiro. The topic of autumn selection has come out. It is curry dishes. Last night my father directed me and asked me to come over to you..."

The voice did not fall.

Bang.

Laboratory earthquake.

When Tian Suohui saw sweat on his forehead, he blinked in such a blink of an eye. Fortunately, Ping Chuangzhen was actually punched by a young female body professor.

"Please get out of me! Immediately!" Shiomirun's rare face was angry.

"Click"

The door was pushed open again. A student with silver-white hair, a tall figure, and a very handsome appearance, handed the bag into the house, "I bought it back..."

Uh.

Then came the embarrassing scene where the four looked at each other.

As for Xia Yu, he had already left the battlefield and wandered in the laboratory himself.

"what--"

Lifting his eyes and sweeping toward the shelf, Xia Yu was attracted by a pot of withered flowers and plants. He couldn't help but walked over, picked up a few withered leaves next to the pot, sucked near his nose, and his pupils shrank.

"It's a strong scent, but the bitterness is also obvious. A leaf smells like it's smelling a big jar filled with Indian curry! Well, this smell..."

"Is this fantasy spice?"

Xia Yu is planning to let the system identify, but unexpectedly came the indifferent words:

"That's curry leaves, the citrus family, usually produced in tropical and subtropical areas, but this is not an ordinary citrus family. It is the highest found by the contemporary Indian spice emperor Indira, so the alias is "Indira Moon Orange"! "

Xia Yu nodded.

"Tropical and subtropical fantasy plants do not adapt to Dongying's climate, so when they circulate here, are they all dry and withered?" He probably understood Xi Jianrun's research project.

Looking back, I saw Ye Shanliang with his hands in his pockets.

This guy is still cool.

Tian Suohui and Xingping Chuangzhen are also a little further away, visiting the laboratory display.

"interesting!"

Next to the shelf, Xia Yu found another green curry leaf.

However, a closer look reveals that the leaves of these two curry leaves are completely different.

The fantasy spice "Indira Moon Orange" has narrow leaves like fingers, and a ring of jagged edges around it, which looks like an ancient fossil plant.

Picking up a dry curry leaf, in contrast to ordinary curry leaves, Xia Yu was transparent and thought about many joints, and his eyes showed a eagerness to try.

[Spices Inequality] Jin Jie Purple Frame, how to say he is also a spice master.

However, in the field of fantasy, his spice skills still have blind spots.

For example, this "Indira Moon Orange" is a fantasy spice that he has never been exposed to!

"Curry dishes!"

The corner of Ye Shanliang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident arc.

He glanced at Tian Suohui and Xingping Chuangzheng, who were asking Xi Jianrun, and finally fixed his gaze on Xia Yu, who was holding his chin, and invited: "Hey, Xia lecturer, I am interested in discussing the spice with me. Mystery, I think only lecturer Xia has this qualification..."

Wen Yan, Xia Yu, who was studying "Indira Moon Orange", looked back in amazement.

Explore the mystery of spices?

Observing the smile on Ye Shanliang's mouth, Xia Yu shook his head humorously while reading the book www.uukanshu.com.

"Student Ye Shan, are you planning to really beat me once in the field of spices?"

Ye Shan's bright eyes were aggressive.

"I think that to truly climb to the apex of the far moon, you must defeat you head-on, even once!" He looked directly.

"Based on the spice field, this is my home field, I will not lose!"

Xia Yu twisted a dry orange leaf in his hand.

Do you agree?

To be honest, the challenge for the problem student depends on his mood. Accept in good mood.

Now he is in a good mood. He has come to the right place, and his heart is filled with the joy of discovering new fantasy spices.

Beep.

At this time, the system pops up a prompt to come out to cheer.