Rebirth as a Cooking God

Before the game, a wave of poisonous milk struck, which was unexpected by Xia Yu, and he panicked.

He had never received such a luxurious treatment that was unanimously favored. Before the Super Class, or the showdown of culinary arts and culinary skills from the Super Class, he is usually on the side of being degraded and not optimistic. It doesn’t matter if he is used to it.

But this time, the situation before the game suddenly turned around, the whole network sings praises, a sound of praise, it seems that a mysterious force has formed in the meditation...

Xia Yu always felt something was wrong.

Wouldn't it be terrible if it was messed up, fell from the cloud, and the aura was gone?

The higher you hold before the game, the more you need to be careful about falling.

He seemed to be able to feel the cold, taunting eyes in the darkness, waiting for him to be ugly. At that time, it was the horn of public opinion reversal.

"Relax, stable!"

Xia Yu shook his fist and gave himself a mouthful of poisonous milk. The amount of milk was huge, and he simply broke the jar.

Regardless of the task.

It is also the legendary kitchenware trophy-"Jade Dragon Pot".

At this time, we should declare war on the poisoned milk, and we must not counsel.

...

A night passed.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

knocking.

Xia Yu got a head out of the bed and rubbed her eyes, "Who?"

Very uncomfortable.

As soon as the sky was bright, it was about six o'clock, and the night was long after the winter, and the room was still shrouded in darkness.

"Open the door!"

Zhu Qing’s voice came in, “The official logistics team of the event is here, and the ingredients are checked and kept by them!”

This is a routine part of the game.

"Oh!"

Finally sober, Xia Yu lifted the bed and got out of bed, opened the door, and leaned out and said to Zhu Qing outside the door: "The food should be handed over to them directly. Also, please tell me to store it in the original box and don't move it."

Zhu Qing left little by little.

The manor’s professional ingredients store, a truck painted with the official IGO logo, stopped at the door.

"Is the original box transported and stored?"

A leader wearing a linen monk's clothing, touched his head and cast a surprised look on Zhu Qing. This guy was Aoki Aoki, and the pair of kitchen blades hanging on his neck shone brightly.

"Ok."

Zhu Qing handed over a strange box to the staff beside Aoki.

The box is quite heavy, and some of it is between two and thirty pounds. The box is strange. The exterior looks like a whole wood structure. It is similar to a reduced-size refrigerator. It has a door and the door is locked. There are mysterious and complicated reliefs on all four sides. .

"that's it?"

Aoki asked.

Zhu Qing's eyes flashed, and he handed over a list of requirements, "Well, the list of our combined appliances is on it."

"Casserole, 8 ports, corresponding to 8 stoves, requires a more spacious cooking table."

After taking a look at the list, I glanced at random, and when I saw this, Mr. Aoki was attracted by the next text.

"What is this?"

There is a question mark on his head, "Bamboo... fresh bamboo?"

"If IGO can cooperate with us and find several craftsmen to weave the things on the drawings at the same time, it would be better."

A voice approached from the side.

Xia Yu wore loose-fitting sportswear and came to hand over a drawing to the monk.

Looking down at the model on the paper, Aoki Sect opened his mouth slightly:

"Bamboo boat?"

Aoki was curious and wanted to ask, but he resisted this impulse. Today, he is just a staff with no position, responsible for supervising the ingredients. In addition, Shenyuan and the hostess will also rush to the accommodations of the other two participating teams at the same time. Weigan will personally go out to ensure smooth logistics.

Soon, the engine started, and Aoki said to Xia Yu before getting on the bus: "Come on, boy!"

An hour later, more than seven o'clock in the morning, almost eight o'clock.

Three food trucks gathered in the warehouse of the Hokkaido Shrine.

Aoki Aoki jumped out of the car, and from a distance, made an OK gesture to Shinhara Masato and Ryoko Rina.

The three approached.

"Ryoko, are you responsible for the ingredients supervision of Baiyulou's combination? What about their ingredients preparation?" Aoki rubbed his hands and was about to ask, but suddenly he heard a high-pitched chirp, spreading in the underground ingredients store, and he turned back in surprise. Then petrochemical.

"Duck, duck?"

A staff member is getting out of the car holding a live duck with his legs tied.

"As you can see!" The hostess will answer.

"What about the other..."

Aoki just asked but shut up again.

The second staff member moved off the sealed wine jar.

"Duck and wine?"

He turned his eyes to the truck that returned from the Tang team. It was even simpler. He moved directly back to a large freezer to see that the two staff members were sweating, the weight was not light, and they did not know what was put inside.

Indistinctly, Aoki Smell smelled fishy too.

"Tang's combination also prepared fresh fish ingredients?"

Aoki was stunned.

"Why, did the ingredients crash into the car?" Shen Yuan and the hostess will pay attention. Aoki whispered, telling them quite clearly that the Yuanyue group may be almost ready.

This is interesting.

Aoki Zong shrugged too much. "It's just that the ingredients are similar. The probability of the recipe crashing is infinitely low!"

Kamara looks at the watch.

"In two hours, the stadium will be lively!"

He looked up and couldn't help but imagine how the atmosphere in the classical stadium above him would explode.

...

Before the game.

The hot air blowing in the official live broadcast room will start as usual.

All the three teams were invited to participate in the official live interview. The Yuanyue side is Dojima Silver, the Tangs are young Tang Jingtao, and the Baiyulou is Li Quan.

Everyone was sitting in a living room like a living room.

At the beginning, the host threw a topic with a strong smell of gunpowder:

"The three must have known that Commander Yuanyue had arrived in Sapporo yesterday morning and confirmed his attendance at the sword finals to be held later... Do you have any comments on the words that Commander Yuanyue interviewed yesterday?"

Just asked, the interview was a bit cold.

After a while, Li Quancai said, "Your Excellency Zhexian Zuoweimen is a respectable chef Long. I am not in a position to comment here."

The young and energetic Tang Jingtao raised his head and said: "We will not lose!"

Dojima coughed and said nothing.

...

Villa Okura.

In the room, with a calm look, he folded a set of chef clothes to be replaced during the game and put them in the box, and Xia Yu felt a knife again.

[Seven Star Knife·Break Army] He must bring it, not to mention much, using this knife to process aquatic food ingredients can increase the freshness of the food by 50%. The original golden recipe was extremely harsh on the "freshness" of aquatic ingredients The ingredients carefully selected and stored from the two food ingredients are only barely up to the standard, but the extra kitchen utensils are at least above the qualified level.

Then, the pastry sticks are to be brought, and the golden kitchenware [Endless Noodle Pot] can not be forgotten.

boom!

Buckle the lid, Xia Yu looks back at the live TV interview~www.readwn.com~ Lose? nonexistent.

In the suitcase, the heavy kitchen utensils tell Xia Yu how luxurious his "equipment" is, and kryptonite players are not afraid!

"Beep!"

The phone dropped on the bed sounded a pleasant ring, Xia Yu connected.

"Are you ready?"

The old man asked.

"Hey, of course!" Xia Yu grinned.

"A Qing and Tang Shan and Lan Chuhan have almost no gap. The key to this game is the performance of your three juniors. Whoever can help his Lin kitchen partner and further improve the dishes will win..."

"Ok……"

Xia Yu responded, sniffing his nose. The unreasonable epidemic disappeared silently during a night's sleep. At this time, his whole body was full and refreshed.