Rebirth as a Cooking God

Li Han and the five Lin-level judges were sweating because of the flame of nothingness.

This scene is very similar to the situation where [Burst Flame] just broke through the purple frame and entertained Smith and Lancelot, but the difference is that in the finals of the "Special Kitchen Competition" in Sapporo, Xia Yu's flame cooking skills have been revealed. The chef who broke through to the golden frame was complete, and the chefs of different realms were dragged into the illusion of flame just because the steam from the fried noodles was thin.

Lin level can't resist yet.

Sink.

When Xia Yu presented them with chopsticks, they silently observed, and immediately gave Jin Jin [Burst Flame] a thumbs up in his heart——

Just one word, no need to talk more.

"My own recipe, my own dishes!"

He picked up the microphone on the ground and tried it. The microphone functioned normally, so there was such a sentence.

Hearing this, Li Han glared: "Xia's unified Noodles?"

"Your recipes, personal dishes?"

Li Han wanted to laugh.

But the facial muscles were tense and pulled hard, and there was a very stiff smile in the corner of the mouth.

I really can't laugh.

"Xia's Seven Kingdoms Fried Noodles"?

Is there such a recipe?

The unified fried noodles of the Seven Kingdoms, the default prefix, can only be Li's or Ya's.

But before Xia Yu's interpretation, Li Han felt like a heavy stone, heavy.

In the field of vision, it is a dish on "color", which is not inferior to his golden yellow fried noodles. Li Han carefully observed and suddenly shocked.

"wrong!"

Five judges have taken chopsticks to the noodles.

What is strange is that no matter how the five pairs of chopsticks are clamped, the noodles are only "one". The chopsticks are fighting and fighting. The situation is a bit chaotic for a while. In the end, the center judge Juichiro Furukawa, sweating on his forehead, chopsticks snapped hard, first cut off a piece of noodles that he had picked up, and the dish in his hand was also full because of a curl of noodles.

The lens gives a close-up of "one" noodles in due time.

The wide noodles are gone. Instead, they are braids made of strips of wide noodles.

Furukawa Shinichiro's eyes were lit by golden braids.

Appetite, clearly visible in the pupil.

No longer hesitate.

"Sucking--"

Mouth sucked into the noodles, the cheek bulge suddenly.

Suddenly, the head and upper body leaned back hard, and the green muscles in the forehead and neck bloomed. The judge felt that he swallowed the flame tornado and shouted. The hair that had been combed back suddenly exploded.

chew!

Puff, puff!

The clear sound of water spreading between the lips and teeth is full of thick and hot juice!

"what--"

Can't help but growl.

"Satisfy!"

The executive chairman and judge of the Sapporo tournament, which gave a refined and calm feeling, actually spit out the word "satisfaction" with a distorted expression, exaggeration, or even a voice change.

The audience was frightened, but did not expect the other four judges to follow suit, shouting one by one, hysterical:

"Satisfy!"

"Satisfy!"

The four roars echoed together, and the stadium was terribly silent.

Call, call, call.

Even the "burning purple rose" Andrea, which gives a noble and elegant feeling like a queen, is also chewing with a mouthful of exquisite, artistically carved face of melon seeds, completely transformed:

"good to eat!"

The flesh on the face was twitching, and when the teeth were bitten through the braid, the collapsing elasticity, the wild taste, and the lava juice pouring out when the braid collapsed.

Snapper, flounder.

Cabbage, vermicelli, bamboo shoots.

The thick juice made from these ingredients was burnt hot by the flame.

Hey.

The feeling of being roasted spreads from the mouth, from the esophagus, to the atrium. Andrea's red lips were trembling, eating a face braid on the dish in a single breath, and his small mouth kept spitting out a sultry breath: "Ah, I'm about to melt!"

"It's gone!"

"Dragon Trainer" Star didn't say a word, simply holding a chopstick in each hand.

Clang.

Chopsticks hit the white plate in front of them, a pleasant and rhythmic voice came out—

Dou Zhuanxing.

A culinary world carefully created by a chef has caused five judges to sink into it.

The magnificent ancient palace gathered hundreds of officials.

It seems to be the scene of a grand ceremony.

Andrea recovered from her trance and found that her sweat had disappeared and was not so sticky.

She looked at herself and was immediately stunned.

On his body is a costume with a strong Chinese style of ancient female officials, and in front of it is a large elegant shelf filled with bronze chimes of different sizes. In her right hand, she is holding a small wooden hammer striking a bell, and in her left hand is a long stick.

No sheet music is required.

The sense of rhythm, born in the heart of oil, Andrea uncontrollably, holding a small wooden hammer and striking the bronze chimes on the shelf one by one.

clang!

The clear sound spread in the palace.

It seemed to be able to perceive the military and military officials and the figure wearing the dragon robe and the crown of the seat. Andrea's heart tightened, and she couldn't breathe.

"Where is this..."

Not far away, a few figures suddenly became clear.

"Dragon Trainer" Star was standing on a step outside the temple, holding a drumstick and standing in front of a big drum. He looked up and suddenly breathed air. His vision was all like armor like a forest, and a black flag was flying, The cold face of a Qin Wuzu is very real in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Luther opened his eyes, and in front of him was an ancient musical instrument called 缶~www.readwn.com~ Adelaide was holding sheng in his palace.

Judge Furukawa Shinichiro appeared at the latest. He knelt down on the floor with a low table in front of him and looked back. Behind him was a musician who was also sitting.

When Andrea subconsciously sounded the chime, the other four Lin judges were also in the middle of manipulative manipulation, either beating the drum, or frightening, or playing the sheng, or leading the musician to play the violin and song... …

The drumming sounded magnificent.

The rumbling sound was deep and heavy.

Sheng Xiao, Qin Se and Ming Ming, imitating the Foshan River Scroll.

When the rituals and music were mingled together, a team of foreign envoys stopped at the gate of the temple. The first man holding the map of Yan Kingdom looked up at the plaque hanging on the gate of the temple and meditation in his heart--

"Xianyang Palace!"

The rhythm turned sharp and high.

The descendant of the map presented his dagger, and the palace was chaotic.

The five judges were only watchers of historical fragments. Soon, the assassin failed, and the **** war sword of King Qin returned to the throne with a low voice: "On the same day, the army will cross the water and wipe the swallow—"

The picture changed again.

The last of the Six Kingdoms, the Qi State, was overthrown, and the ancient land finally completed its first unification in history.

Finally, there is Mount Tai Shan Feng Chan.

Under the altar, five judges witnessed Emperor Qin Shihuang's feudal ceremony.

"act like an absolute monarch……"

Back to Xianyang Palace.

Deep in the gloomy palace, a generation of emperors sat alone on the throne, standing high above it, and among the emerald beaded jade algae, a pair of deep and distant eyes were exposed, as if overlooking the magnificent rivers and mountains.

"act like an absolute monarch?"

Hokkaido Shrine.

The five judges were sober one after another, all eyes were shocked.

They feel that the emperor of the gourmet world is like the truest ancestor emperor.

But is this really the case?

and……