Rebirth as a Cooking God

"this is……"

The expression on the judge's face collapsed. ?? Bayi? Chinese W≈W=W≤. = 8 = 1 ≈ Z = W ≠. COM

A black vortex is forming in the bowl.

what!

The shadow flashed, and the whirlpool protruded a huge black talon, grabbing the five men.

Space changes.

It's like breaking through the earth's crust, layer by layer, each layer has a strange world, and the judges in the world see the fickleness.

There is a huge blood pool in a certain world, and small demons are constantly born from the blood pool.

There is an endless labyrinth in a certain world, a tauren is sleeping, and the sound of snoring makes the soul tremble.

In a certain world, there is a magnificent fortress of war. The lord is actually a female devil who desires a sheep's hooves, bat wings, thorn tails, and a torso walking almost in vacuum in a gauze.

...

Layer by layer, endless underground world.

boom!

I don’t know how long it has passed, it seems to have reached the bottom. The dark world is filled with the mysterious pressure that made the five judges unable to move their feet. Their necks seemed to be pinched without any sound, so they fell from the sky and fell. In a flowing black river.

On the riverside, wandering a group of memoryless souls, they have pale skin, sparse head, pale eyes.

The shadows of terror attacked, and the judges were stiff in the river, dumb, not knowing where they were.

At this time, a small boat broke through the mist of the river. On the boat, a man paddling silently with his back to them, another woman squatting on the boat beckoning to them, a faint laugh came: "Come on, I will take you Go to the other side of the Styx..."

Laughter resounded in my head.

Soon, the judge was sober, looking at the ramen bowl in front of him, cold sweat permeated on the forehead.

"It can be so easy to drag us into the world of food!"

The red jury is dignified.

"eat--"

The monk judges even chopsticks. He slurped up the noodles and exclaimed while eating: "A little bit of seasoned salt has raised the pattern of noodles by more than one level. It turns out that this bowl of noodles is full of creativity, but now, This bowl of noodles is full of the world!"

"Ah!" He twisted his body, sweating like rain, "Ah, my body is so hot, I seem to be soaked in the magma in that world, the whole body is hot, and the energy is circulating in the body!"

After taking another sip of soup, the monk judge put the empty noodle bowl, dong, wiped the wet trace of the lips with his sleeves, and said, "Water is in a deep pool, the surface is clear and calm, but it is unfathomable, it flows continuously. From this world to another, there is no end along the river..."

"This is my comment!"

He stopped talking and closed his eyes.

The audience is brutal.

In just a few minutes, the plot was ups and downs, and the judges who were originally cold and almost gave unqualified evaluations changed their attitudes after Caibo Ichiro sprinkled with strange seasonings.

"salt?"

The chefs stared at the salt shaker in Shura's hands.

"Black salt?" Xia Yu's eyes flashed, "Rock salt?"

"Chef Caibo, please explain this magic to everyone a little bit." Nu Liangshi raised his head while eating noodles and said vaguely.

"It's not magic."

Caibo City Ichiro said modestly: "This bottle in my hand contains a salt. As we all know, salt is the most basic natural spice and seasoning, which can be subdivided into well salt, rock salt, and sea salt. Among them, well salt and rock salt are on the ground. salt."

"From a chef's point of view, these salts have different magical effects. Sea salt has large particles and is not suitable for deep cooking. Rock salt, also known as edible stone, is itself an underground mineral and is colorful. The bottle in my hand Black rock salt is essentially a volcanic black salt, mixed with volcanic ash, so it has a natural and unique taste..."

"Volcanic black salt?"

Suddenly, there was a breath.

"It must be some kind of fanciful salt present by Chef Caibo!" Some people said that they were unanimously recognized.

Just like the fantasy grease that the ghost father shredded thistle, this time, "Sura", Ichiro Ichiro, finally shines.

Oil and salt are the most basic and soul ingredients and spices!

"Fresh volcanic black rock? No wonder!"

The remaining four judges put the empty noodle bowls together and folded their palms together, sacred.

"Return to the original!"

After a while, Furukawa Shinichiro coughed and reversed the tasting process:

"Please rate!"

Nu Liang's eyes opened, and Zhu Qing and Shura's shadows were in his pupils. He nodded and said, "The river at the source is endless, and the world is constantly changing. This is the vastness!"

"The simplest solution to the topic of "Shangshan, Ruoshui" is to use the virtue of water as the starting point, but your vegetarian ramen has made me see another very different mother river called the source of life! "

Beep!

The scoreboard also shows the final score of the collaborative work of Zhu Qing and Cai Bocheng Ichiro:

"Total score... 9o!"

I am quite satisfied with this score. After all, I have come up with my ideal recipe and secret sauce at the bottom of the box. Only after Ichiro Ichiro untied the forehead band, coolly said: "The hospitality is not good -"

Zhu Qing stared at the fifth female judge in a black robe.

"Well, are there any flaws in my "change" diet this time? "

This question caused a chuckle.

The reticent female judges whispered this time: "This time your food is swayed and fits your heart. The theme of "Rainbow Wine" is pure, changes over time, and very delicate, but you are not hurting the spring and autumn, Sentimental. The "food righteousness" is originally derived from the chef's spiritual and spiritual level. If it is not sincere, how can it be flawless? "

Zhu Qing's teeth said dissatisfiedly: "It seems to be familiar to me!"

She glanced suspiciously at the delicate face hidden in her hood and nodded.

"However, I accepted your suggestion. Hunchun Beiqiu? Go to hell, I am not the sergeant hermit who is anxious about giving new words, hum!" Zhu Qing pointed his finger at him.

At the counter, No. 2 cooking counter, waiting for Lan Chuhan, his smile stiffened.

"Gee!"

Li Han observed the change in the look of Senior Chef Lin, and almost laughed out of his heart: "It's worthy of the opposite from the small fight to the big rival. It's the opposite of Chef Xia. Should Master Xia be so troublesome for such an elder?"

finally.

Zhu Qing and Caibo City Ichiro left the stage with a score of 9o.

"call--"

Xia Yu's **** finally sat firmly.

"9o points? Is this score likely to advance to the final?"

He thought he could not sit still ~ www.readwn.com ~ said Jintian Shun and Ishino Harumi, and left in a hurry to the backstage.

"Relax, stable!" Zhu Qing patted his shoulder with old-fashioned Hengqiu.

"Don't stand f1ag, I'm afraid of poisoned milk!"

Xia Yu raised his hand.

"You have no confidence in our changes and the combination of Shura?" Zhu Qingxing stared, not angry.

Caibo Ichiro said with a smile: "Our vegetarian ramen has broken the spice imprisonment of Ryoko and Indira, but the next combination will break the world of "change, Shura" of Chef Zhu and me, otherwise... …"

He didn't talk too much and was afraid of poison.

It is said that Xia Yuxin also landed gently, just like a pit.

After all, it is a game comparable to war, so trickery is not necessary.

Just as Xia Yu arrived in the background, the fourth group also presented their works.