Rebirth as a Cooking God

Boom Boom Boom!

Zhu Qing went downstairs, the shop had no voice, but the movement of the kitchen did not stop.

"Mr. Yan--" Zhu Qing greeted the dark leader in the storefront, and then Yingying sat at the bar with a sharp chin in her hand, looking intently at the busy chef in the window.

"Is this not normal business?"

Tamagawa Misa whispered sideways: "Boss Xia said he would prepare a dinner table."

"what!"

Zhu Qing's eyes lit up suddenly, and drifted away softly, "I'm going to wash!"

Xia Yu's head was not raised.

In fact, he is aware of Zhu Qing's hard work.

These days, not only was he worried, but Zhu Qing was entrusted by the old man, and he was careful to protect the "Jade Dragon Pot". He had almost no good nights at night, and he had to take time to make up for the lack of daytime.

Exactly--

Hands rubbed the dough in the conditioning basin, and a light smile appeared on the corner of Xia Yu's mouth.

The store has the highest quality ingredients in stock.

Mixing flour and buckwheat flour, it will be the main axis of ramen later.

As for the soup, the stove behind him had already ignited before Zhu Qing went downstairs. There was a big soup pot on the stage, the gap was covered with a clean white cloth, and the steam did not escape.

And in the pot, naturally there are no holes.

Compared to the first three days ago, Xia Yu fully digested and absorbed [Epiphany Crystal] in the past few days to bring him an understanding of the Devil’s recipe. In other words, he can now pack the ticket and say-

This recipe really belongs to him!

The words of Zhexian Zuoweimen still echoed in the ear.

Continue to study...other insights?

It was nothing more than a vague intersection on the road of food justice and food tyrants.

This point, in the past, Xia Yu looked vague, but after learning the recipe of the Demon King, it became clearer.

"Please make another Xia Shilifo Kacha! I will buy them all!"

Zhu Qing didn't return, and there was another anxious voice in the storefront.

Chen Yang paced around the storefront, and finally couldn't help but reach the bar and shouted to the open kitchen.

"Sorry, it was a free reception for guests in the front, but now is the time to prepare dinner." Xia Yu looked up at Chen Yang, and let the kneaded buckwheat dough stand for a while. After a while, he could take a rolling pin and a knife. Chipped away.

Looked at Yan Qi.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to stay for dinner?" This is a friendly invitation.

For this eight-faced landlord, Xia Yu admired it very much, whether for cooking or personal character, and respected him as a senior.

Yan Qi nodded, "I'm bothering."

Xia Yu didn't greet Chen Yang. This made Chen Yang rub his hands in anxiety and kept giving the elder Yan Qi cast his eyes for help.

"You come out—"

Yan Qi told Chen Yang this way, the two went outside the store.

"Don't plan to eat halberd to **** the "Jade Dragon Pot" anymore? "

Chen Yang's complexion changed.

On one side is the "Jade Dragon Pot", but the legendary kitchen utensils, after all, are too lingering, and the pot is contaminated, and it is just a waste pot. Why he and his mother are attached to it? The reason is that the leader wants to get it, and the mother and the child will be plugged, making it disgusting, the enemy who forced Chen to escape overseas.

On the other side, Chen Yang was so excited that he faintly saw the "hope dishes" that broke through the dawn.

His'food cell' awakens for no reason!

In addition, Chen Yang discovered that his "super-aural" endowed by the devil in his body had a wider radiation area. Just to give an example, nowadays, he can hear the subtle sound of coins falling on the ground hundreds of meters away in this popular shopping street.

This is the power of the food tyrant!

listen!

"Yes, I give up!" Chen Yang's eyes flashed, "I was originally planning to use the Chen Zhizhibao left by my father to take the gambling table, but now it seems..."

He looked relaxed in his expression.

Using his father's treasure as a condition to eat halberd, Chen Yang also bears great pressure. What's more, his opponent is really powerful. Afterwards, he shouted to eat his halberd, and he was not sure what his winning percentage was. He was completely driven by hatred.

Looking closely at Chen Yang's expression, Yan Qi was dumb.

It can be seen that this disciple really relieved himself.

but……

Another burning in Chen Yang's eyes replaced the previous obsession with "Jade Dragon Pot". This is a longing for own cooking and strength!

Yan Qi nodded secretly, and there was a laugh in his heart: "Xia's kid is afraid that he will be entangled."

"Bring it—"

The owner of Bamianlou reached out to Chen Yang.

"what?"

Chen Yang was stunned.

"Rice money!" Yan Qi said lightly.

"..."

After the mess, Chen Yang also had an aftertaste, but then he said bitterly: "Master Yan, I asked before, he would not pay to pay the bill!"

"There are always exceptions..." Yan Qi's eyes narrowed, "Did you just eat it, the mysterious and elegant spice, what is it?"

"Correct!"

Chen Yang looked shocked.

""Melke's Stars" is very precious. The only bottle in his hand was obtained from the shredded thistle by eating halberd! I can pay for it with ingredients! "

Seeing that the disciples were awake, Yan Qi shook his head with a smile, and turned back to the shop first.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yang immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed an American number.

"Yangzi, won?"

There was a slightly cold female voice over there.

"No, I gave up eating halberd!" Chen Yang took a deep breath and told his mother that he had tasted the awakening response of "Xia Shiliu Focacha" before.

The continent far away on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

Chinatown is a bustling city with a lot of lights.

A woman, wearing a more traditional and loose blue gown and dress, put down the cloth in her hand in surprise in a secluded restaurant.

No one can imagine that one of the eight major giants of the "Gourmet Club", with the nickname "Qingfeng" ranked first, almost broke through to the dragon-level chief giant, even in the corner of the city, quietly operating a small restaurant .

"Yangzi, are you sure? The Western-style baked noodles with "Melke's Stars" actually awaken the gourmet cells in your body..."

"It's true! Mother!"

The answer was so determined, full of excitement.

"But, "Melk's Stars", you also tried to contact when you were at the base, but this mysterious spice does not belong to your resonance ingredients! "

Li Qingfeng shook his head straight, his expression serious.

Even when she reaches her culinary realm, she is about to break through the dragon class, and she has never heard of the use of foods other than "resonant ingredients" to strengthen the gastronomic cells in the food chef's body.

Otherwise ~www.readwn.com~ Chef Shibarin will not be so rare, and most of the chefs who walk on the top of the realm will stay stuck for a long time until the next "resonant ingredient" that can promote their breakthrough "until.

Chen Yang, Mas, and Ghost Father Cut thistle are all living examples of being stuck.

"Mother, please transfer a batch of "Melke's Stars" to Dongying, use it urgently! Hundreds of thousands anxious! "Chen Yang said on the phone.

"Ok."

After answering the question, Li Qingfeng hung up. She believed her son, regardless of the authenticity of the matter, since the son has a demand for "Melke's Stars", then ask the headquarters to come over.

So she said to the female assistant standing quietly on the side of the bar: "Contact the headquarters! In addition, collect a list of "melk's stars" spice owners. If there is no redundant deployment in the headquarters, then I can only ask these people. "

Inside the gourmet meeting, Li Qingfeng has the ability to collect ingredients.

No matter how bad it is, there is a means to eat halberd.