Rebirth as a Cooking God

　　 Flame!

　　Myoko Hojo backed up two or three steps, but the heat wave was still coming, leaving her with the illusion of being in the furnace, and sweat immediately on her forehead.

　　 continued to retreat to the kitchen door, and the burning breath weakened slightly.

　　 After the crowd outside exclaimed, followed by a strange silence. The spectators had their faces illuminated by flames, and their eyes reflected the roaring fire snakes that roared and roared around.

　　 The entire stove is almost flame.

　　 "...what is he doing?!" Hojo Mijo can hear the whisper of Yoshino Miyazaki. After a short period of absence, the woman recovers her composure with a trace of unabashed mocking.

　　 "This kind of flame...does he treat me as a pure spectator? A layman?"

Looking back at the corner of the eyes of Yachiko Fukuzaki, a group of diners faced with amazement, he could not help laughing, "The fire is just acting skills, it is used to frighten people, and the dishes cooked with this flame will be accompanied by Rich oily smell, and if you are not careful, the ingredients will become burnt, which means that the production has failed!"

　　 "Is he fooling me?" Feng Zhiqi couldn't help embracing his arms.

　　Although she is not a professional chef, she is a gourmet who has tasted various high-end dishes. She still understands some superficial cooking skills. Really smart cooking is always done inadvertently.

　　Exaggerated cooking skills, show off and perform a little more, it is not practical at all!

　　 Mijoko Hojo turned his back to the peak of the mountain, but in his heart, he somewhat agreed with the woman.

　　 Just like her father, Hojo Lou often comes to celebrity politicians who do not understand cooking, purely watching the lively kind, and doing what is right. Her father often cooks in this way to satisfy those people's pursuit of visual effects.

　　 Of course, in the hands of senior chefs, the harm of flame to a dish has been minimized. The smell of oil smoke is more or less, but it does not destroy the taste and taste of the dish itself.

　　If it wasn’t last night and witnessed Xia Yu cooking ‘Big Boiled Pork Meat’, then Hojo Mijo should be very nervous.

　　 The terrible high temperature of the red flame "flame" last night was actually not weaker than the billowing flames in front of me.

　　 So Miyoko is looking forward to what kind of works Xia Yu will present this time.

　　 The crowd looked lively, and Feng Zhiqi and Miyoko also seemed to understand, but the outer periphery saw a little doorway Ryoko Rina, and the inner waves were only clear to her.

　　Cooking skills!

　　 Ryoko Rina took a deep breath and stared firmly at the fire pan.

She happened to be standing on the stairs, overlooking the kitchen from a high place, so you can observe that the flame is like a hurricane, and there is an empty and quiet storm eye inside. The Shuchuan cooked pork that is about to be completed is in this area, surrounded by blazing fire, ingredients It did not catch fire.

　　 This technique is full of acrobatics.

　　 Ryoko Rina has a faint sense of familiarity. The ‘Big Boiled Pork Meat’ that she had eaten last night seemed to use the same flame cooking skills, but just one night later, it seemed that this cooking skill was touched by Xia Yu.

　　 At this time, with the burning of high temperature flames, a strong and overbearing strong fragrance swept out.

　　The fragrance is spicy, but it does not choke on the nose. Just sniffing this fragrance, many onlookers are already green eyes and wipe the saliva in the corner of the mouth.

　　Fujinozaki sniffed a strong scent, and became unsteady, and his face was full of suspense.

"carry out--"

Snapped. With a snap of his fingers, the flame surrounding the wok gradually dissipated.

　　Xia Yuyu glanced at the left half of the red star Erguotou. This is not a magic. Hot oil and white wine can ignite, but non-professionals do not recommend imitating, and if there is no cooking skills to press, this ignition not only destroys a dish, but may also ignite yourself and set fire to the body.

　　 Of course, this is Xia Yu's helpless move.

You must know the subtitle of "Burst Flame Chef" in the original book of Xiaodangjia, that is a chef with inner strength, a master of martial arts. When the guy and Xiaodangjia confront each other on the Yangtze River, they burn the Yangtze River and roast herring. The scene is more magical than Xia Yu’s cooking. Too.

　　 There is no internal force, only to use the external force to launch the "Burning Flame" cooking skills.

　　Ignition of white wine is ignited. Therefore, Xia Yu tried to sleep in the kitchen space last night until almost in the morning, and the difficulty of revising the recipe was only clear to him.

　　Just a few times, set the dishes.

Put a plate of scented roasted meat on the kitchen counter, Xia Yu turned back and made a please gesture to Feng Zhiqi outside the door, "Miss Feng Zhiqi, my cooking is done. Try it and you will know , This is what I can do now, the ultimate in cooking!"

　　 said, he added a sentence in his heart: the ultimate flame!

　　 "The ultimate in cooking?"

　　Feng Zhiqi walked with her mouth closed, and she was suddenly scared when the matter came to an end.

　　 This sentiment does not come from cooking.

　　The meat on the table is bright and shiny. Green garlic strips and dried red peppers are mixed between the slightly curly sliced ​​meat, and the bottom of the white ceramic plate is red oil sauce. It can be said that the sauce is also one of the essences of this twice-cooked pork. The unique spicy flavor of the sauce.

　　 Lightly peeking at a few dishes, Feng Zhiqi felt that saliva was secreting sharply in his mouth. The demon named appetite roared and escaped from the cage. UU read the book www.www. uukanshu.com rammed into the depths of her heart.

　　 "Give you chopsticks--" Xia Yu specially gave her a pair of clean chopsticks.

　　Fujinosaki took the chopsticks, but did not immediately remove the chopsticks.

　　 "What's the matter?" Xia Yu smiled and asked, "You can rest assured that it is definitely not a dark dish, you will enjoy it."

　　 He emphasized the tone of the word "enjoyment", and it seemed meaningful.

"Have you said in advance, if you can't make me satisfied, it's not me but you who are embarrassed." Feng Zhiqi's mouth is hard and ruthless, his right hand trembling, holding chopsticks, picking up a piece of meat with red sauce, slowly Send to import.

"Well……"

　　Imported meat slices, and Feng Zhiqi's eyes suddenly enlarged.

　　 Slippery! Tender!

　　 She didn't even use her teeth. The slices of meat seemed to have disappeared from the tongue. Pork belly was undoubtedly extremely fat. The strong fragrance burst along the tongue and immediately broke out in the entire mouth.

　　Fujinosaki was instantly lost in the sea of ​​fragrance, and his eyes were filled with a mist of mist, which made him cry.

　　 "How is it delicious?" Xia Yu smiled beside her.

　　 opened his mouth and took in a breath of air, Feng Zhiqi was about to speak, but at this time, the air seemed to ignite the flame, another smell that was completely different from the strong fragrance, exploded in the mouth!

what.

She screamed deep in the bottom of her heart. At this moment, Feng Zhiqi felt that she was standing in the crater, not in inches. At the bottom of her feet was the hot lava that was rising layer by layer. She slipped and fell into a hot spring of red oil, and the hot red oil immediately flooded her. She was struggling hard, her greasy body was all burning red marks.

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