Rebirth as a Cooking God

Good knife!

Undoubtedly, in the aspect of Dao Gong, Xia Yu also has to admit that there are still many places that he needs to learn from when he shoots hardships and old men.

And it extends from Dao Gong...

Xia Yu looked down at the two bowls of chicken clear soup on the table. The calm noodles reflected his slightly surprised face.

"There is a gap in knife skills, and then there is a gap in the process of cutting chickens."

"Is the gap in soup just about the quality of the chicken?"

An unspeakable suffocation.

boom!

With both hands on the table, Xia Yu lowered her hair with an incomprehensible laugh: "...this is the ‘pulling the whole body’ of cooking!”

"It's just sword work!"

Ding.

Without his calling, the system has automatically identified two chicken clear soups on the table.

1,85% completion of the work.

Works 2, 100% completion!

Xia Yu's eyebrows jumped at the value directly filled.

"understand?"

The old man took off his apron, washed the knife and put it back in the knife holder, and the kitchen counter was cleaned and spotless. Then he turned around and pointedly pointed at Xia Yu’s steam pot chicken broth. "Now you still think that your own cooking is definitely qualified. ?"

In the word "qualified", the old man bites heavily.

Sharp eyes.

Xia Qing looked at his grandson with a scrutiny.

"This is qualified, not qualified." Xia Yu smiled again, "I probably know what it means, but, after all, you are really strict, old man!"

He talked quietly in his heart.

What's special.

In the past, getting 60% completion in the system was the pass, and until now the system's pass standard has not changed.

But for the old man, the standard line may be pulled up to 90% at once.

A score of 90 is excellent, and you may be “qualified”.

Moreover, 90% completion is the most basic condition for cooking to shine.

"Old man, do you want to tell me that?" Xia Yu asked.

Xia Qing listened to Sun Zi's answer, and finally showed a smile, his cold face softened.

"The tail behind your buttocks hasn't lifted into the sky."

He first praised Xia Yu's mentality. After all, too many young heroes easily became bloated under the praise of the entire circle, and did not want to make progress. Then they stood still and were defeated, followed by a 360-degree spiral rise Big explosion.

What's more, when faced with the exclaiming voice of the "magic king" all over the world, this swelling mentality may intensify, but Xia Qing did not see this swelling on his grandson.

At least Sun Tzu knows how to think, to reflect on insufficiency.

Thinking of this, Xia Qing did not reveal the hidden worries in his heart, and dissipated a lot.

"You are waiting for the fire, and you are already proud of your seasoning achievements. It may be high in the Pyramid of the Lin level, but your sword skills..." Xia Qing shook his head in this burst, "I am afraid it has been stuck for a long time?"

"Yes, my accomplishments in knife skills are far less than the two basic skills of fire and seasoning."

Xia Yu admitted generously.

There is nothing to hide, can achieve perfection in two basic skills, even if it is supported by the system, but entering the country so fast is also inseparable from Xia Yu's concentrated practice.

In the past, I always put limited energy on practicing the fire and practicing the spice skills. On the contrary, after he created the special peacock recipe "Peacock Dance", he fell into a long stagnation.

In other words, Xia Yu's sword skills, in terms of realm, still stay in the super stage!

Therefore, Dao Gong is a weak point for Xia Yu, who has now broken through the world.

Today the old man showed no mercy and tore his gap.

and.

I haven't made luminous dishes in a long time, right?

As soon as he thought about it, Xia Yu's back was sweating coldly.

Probably, he understands the balance of the three basic skills. Yes, it is "balance". It may be the sharp arrow pointing directly at the cooking.

"The old man is all chopping chicken, we are also using mulberry knives, exactly the same knife, how to cut the chicken, opened the quality gap?"

Xia Yu asked with a low profile.

In front of his old man, there is nothing embarrassing.

If you don't understand, you should ask.

"come here--"

The old man said coolly, so the grandfather and grandson were on New Year's Day, and there were visitors visiting the New Year, crowded in front of the kitchen counter, one was teaching grandchildren and the other was studying, and they were very serious.

Lan Fengxian was ignored by his grandson.

"This is really..."

He couldn't help crying and crying. In his time at this time, he went to any big house to pray for the New Year. The welcome scene must be grand.

However, Lan Fengxian was not annoyed, and heard the trivial voices from grandpa and grandson, and found it very interesting.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan also entered the kitchen.

The air of chicken broth was full of fragrance. As soon as he entered the room, Zhu Qing's sight was sucked firmly by the two servings of chicken broth on the table.

To be honest, Zhu Qing’s sleep quality was very poor last night, or he didn’t even sleep at all, and he couldn’t sleep in bed. As for the cause of insomnia, it wasn’t because of Xia Yu’s failure in reunion dinner.

Therefore, the vitality energy of garlic contained in the soup, sucking a few odors, Zhu Qing felt that the whole person was full of energy and swept away the sleepiness of insomnia.

what!

Moving closer to the table, Zhu Qing stared a few times, then turned around and found a bowl and spoon.

"Just right, I didn't eat breakfast, I was hungry!"

It seems a little too nutritious to use chicken soup for breakfast. Zhu Qing was also worried about the greasy soup, but she took a sip of the spoon, she covered her mouth, and she was worried that she would be thrown to the country of Java. "Fresh!"

Zhu Qing did not know that the bowl of soup she was drinking was boiled by the old man.

After drinking a whole bowl, her pretty face glowed, Zhu Qing turned to look at Xia Yu's steamer, Liu Mei frowned tangledly, "Two identical chicken broths?"

At this time, Lan Fengxian interjected: "This is your Xia Demon's work."

He was rarely joking and called out a summer demon king.

"Oh?"

"Then this is..."

"That's Brother Xia."

Zhu Qing immediately made up the missing story fragments, and guessed that the grandfather and grandson were fighting each other on the same soup, and the result needless to say, it must be that the grandfather had a deeper skill.

However, Zhu Qing is curious about the gap between his grandson and grandpa.

Well, just eat it.

Zhu Qingpin's second bowl of soup, Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan looked at her intently.

Soup imports, but Zhu Qing is wrinkled, "Wow--"

The **** was burning, and she quickly left the stool. She suddenly felt that the kitchen air was sultry, like a big steamer, and the forehead and cheeks were sweating densely. Then, the clothes felt greasy and wet.

So Zhu Qing rushed out of the smoke and gasped in the outer courtyard, leaving Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan looking at each other.

After a while, Zhu Qing returned, but changed to a clean dress.

The grandfather and grandson are still discussing the knife.

When I saw Zhu Qing coming back, Lan Fengxian, who had been curious for a long time, pointed to two soups on the table. "Me and Ahan also want to try it, is that all right?"

"Okay!"

Zhu Qing's eyes are full of cunning, and they find bowls and spoons for them.

Lan Fengxian imitated Zhu Qing and tasted the soup of the old man first. He praised, "What a refreshing style!"

Lan Chuhan's eyes also looked surprised.

Is it delicious?

This is of course ~www.readwn.com~ But the taste is not enough to summarize this soup. The tongue seems to have a phantom chicken phantom. It **** its wings to the mouth constantly, so it carries a vibrant atmosphere of cooking , Just blow into the deepest part of the body from the throat, making the pores tremble.

Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan then tasted Xia Yu's soup.

Uh!

The two choked.

It's not that it's not delicious, but...

Compared with Xia Qing's orthodox and refreshing style, Xia Yu's soup gives people a taste and a gourmet picture, which is too strange.

"Ah, I decided!"

A voice suddenly came from the direction of the kitchen counter, "I want to cook another pot of chicken soup!"

"This is a ramen recipe!"

"You can't get stuck in the soup base! I want to make the whole ramen!"