Rebirth as a Cooking God

Under the tree, there was a white-headed old man in a kimono who was talking to the air, his mouth closed, but no sound came out. August 1st? Wenwen? W?W㈠W?. ㈧8?1㈠Ｚ?W㈧. COM

In front of the old man's heel is a stone shrine that is almost indistinguishable by wind and rain.

Of course, the shrine is still enshrined, as evidenced by the fresh dim sum tribute in two porcelain bowls.

"Yo--"

There was no one in the alley. Seeing nobody pay attention to this, Xia Yu came and greeted him from afar.

Suddenly, two pairs of seemingly non-existent eyes came together, staring indifferently.

But the indifference dissipated immediately after showing who it was, with obvious goodwill.

At this time, if a drunkard opened his eyes in the corner of the wall and saw Xia Yu waving to the air to greet the old tree, Tie Ding was terrified with cold sweat.

From the perspective of Xia Yu, the old man and the looming female figure among the trees are very clear.

Coincidentally, both of them recognized Xia Yu.

"It's you?"

"Chef Xia..."

I don’t know why, and after returning for a few months, Xia Yu presents female gods in stone shrines with a lot of solid body. In particular, the lines on her face are outlined, which is probably a very beautiful and gentle woman.

The old man, Bai Qingxie, the cloak coat was draped outside the kimono, his arms were standing, similar to the Xian Zuoweimen temperament, just standing there, it gave people a sense of prestige.

This old man named Yuliang by Yuchuan Misa, Xia Yu spent some time in Yuchuanyuan last summer. Speaking of which, he was able to defeat Yukawa Ayaka, thanks to the five-element ingredients provided by the old man.

Thus, the out-of-print killer dish "Peacock Dance" was born.

Do they know?

Xia Yudun's foot, cast his eyes on the search.

Seemingly aware of his inner activity, the old man of Liangliang laughed out loud and clear: "Your boy, it's been a long time since I disappeared. Taohui complained to me a few days ago that you abducted her granddaughter. It must be rebelled."

Tamagawa Tamae is also the dean of the Tamagawa Institute, the demon king of Japanese food, the goddess of Chiyo, the abbot of Yizhen, and is known as the four pillars of the neon food world.

"However, even if you don't want to see me, I will find you in a few days..." the old man said haha.

"Is it."

Xia Yu just came to say hello and left after a few words of greeting. He could see that the old man was talking to the goddess.

See Xia Yu carrying the green plum bamboo horse on the way home.

Elder Nuliang's smile converged, and suddenly said: "Yuezi, you see it, her mark."

"I saw him at first sight in the summer."

"Otherwise, how could a little chef have the power to see the hidden me at the beginning."

"Ha, haha!"

The old man laughed again: "So I said that we must meet him in two days. This event finally has our chance to play. I have to talk to her and choose four other people."

"Yuezi, are you sure to refuse?" the old man asked again.

"Well, Nuliang, you know my state. Although it will not be destroyed, I am in the recovery period, which can be hit hard, and I want to watch that child..."

"Ok!"

The old man didn't force him, he said heartily: "Then I can only find some other guys!"

Turning around, the old man paused.

"In this era, you and me are really getting less and less...Treasure, confinement, I don't want an old friend from the Heian era to disappear."

"This is a prosperous age, but not our prosperous age... Hey!" You sighed, and the female deity retracted the stone shrine.

...

Xia Yu and Zhenxi returned to the shopping street.

Zhenxi went home, and Xia Yu went to the shop on his own.

Late at night.

Before entering the door, glanced at the apartment building, Zhu Qing's suite was lit, Xia Yu sat on the store chair for a while, swiped on social networking sites, turned over private letters, and chatted with a few friends incidentally, and arrived in a blink of an eye At midnight, Xia's restaurant echoed the bells of the midnight sky.

"Tonight, continue to ponder "Four God Seafood Eight Treasures Soup Bun"..."

The second stage of the event is approaching, Xia Yu always has a sense of urgency. The supreme recipe on hand must be mastered and understood as soon as possible, adding a killer card for himself and the team.

"Endless noodle jars!"

When he reached the kitchen, he reached out into the void and only heard the loud sound of the clang, so there was a dark clay pot on the countertop.

Reach out directly and grab the palm of the face.

Xia Yu started to use noodle noodles, the old noodles, mixed with warm water, and turned a big sticky muddy old noodles into a semi-sticky white soup.

Pour the soup into the conditioning bowl, mix with the flour and knead.

In fact, the so-called'old noodles' means that the white case chef specially kept a little dough when kneading noodles to make snacks, kneading into the past dough, and over time, yeast yeast,'old noodles' It looks very fragrant and has a little sour taste.

Bai Luo's'Millennium Noodle' is similar.

Thousand-year old noodles do not refer to a piece of dough that has been preserved for thousands of years. It means that the'old noodles' have been used and kneaded into a new area since the millennium, so a balance of access has been formed.

The'Millennium Noodle' also illustrates the long history of the Bai Luo family from the side.

The white-case cooks and pastry chefs of the new era have actually eliminated the "old noodles" for a long time. The reason is that yeast is the key!

There are three commonly used enzymes in modern times: yeast, baking powder and old noodles.

From a scientific point of view, yeast products are the most direct. The yeasts produced by the products are far cleaner and purer than the "old noodles", because if you think about it, the old noodles will inevitably have various kinds of bacteria in the original yeast for a long time. There are even substances and ingredients that are harmful to the human body.

In his head, the knowledge of the point field emerged.

"unfortunately!"

Xia Yu embraced the golden pottery and knocked it with his hand. "No science in this world!"

What can science eat? Xia Yu only believes in the things in front of her. The prop materials are clearly stated. Knead the noodles with the "old noodles" produced in this clay pot. After the noodles are ordered, the quality will be automatically improved to a large level.

Throw the kneaded dough into a clean conditioning basin and close the lid. The next step is the relatively long fermentation process. If possible, cover with a damp cloth and the environment is as warm as possible to provide yeast breeding conditions. The fermentation process can be greatly improved.

Boom!

Just about to come out of the kitchen, but there was a knock on the door.

"Have a guest?" Xia Yumei raised her eyebrows.

The shopping street and Xia's shop are famous for him, but the recent Xia's shop is not open, so no diners will come to you at night.

This is a bit strange.

I thought to myself, I looked up and there was no figure in the half-covered door.

On the ground, lights flickered.

The knock on the door was still there. Xia Yu was very calm. Without any timid and panic emotions in her heart, she shouted, "Don't knock, you come first--"

No one squeaked.

Even if the knock on the door disappeared~www.readwn.com~ Xia Yu slammed open the kitchen window facing the bar, protruding half of his body and looking out, his pupil shrank suddenly.

In his vision, there was a blue light at the door with a vague corner, hanging under the blue silk rope, shaking slightly, a graceful figure facing away from the door, picking up the lamp and holding the pole, Xia Yu only saw her white left hand in the house, The big sleeves of the kimono hanging down from the wrist.

A gust of wind blows away several long strands of blue silk.

Xia Yu was not afraid, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes that he did not understand.

"Hey!"

He shouted again, but the shop door was empty, as if what I saw just now was Xia Yu's brain fantasy.

"...I have seen it in Yuchuanyuan Dreamland, right?" Xia Yu grasped the source of familiarity.

Is it just that?

He scratched his head, Mu Ran could not explain for a long time.