Rebirth as a Cooking God

This is destined to be an unusual halberd.

In the footsteps, he gradually approached the steps leading to the front desk. The corridor was no longer empty. Under the front corner, several security personnel arranged by Liu stood.

Hearing the footsteps, these security personnel came to the teenager's attention.

The eyes of these people looking at Xia Yu are the epitome of this corner of the halberd auditorium, doubtful, indifferent and encouraging.

Xia Yu didn't have the leisurely thought to wave hello to these security workers, carrying a black stick on his shoulder, carrying a kitchen utensils box, walking straight, as he stepped on the steps, ding, and a sudden sound resounded in his head, causing him to shake For a moment.

Wo Ri, how to forget the task!

Both hands are busy, otherwise Xia Yu must pat his forehead as if suddenly.

Hurry up and watch the new task just received.

""Big Break": Please host to win in the crucial battle. "

"Bonus: [The Seed of Food Bully] (Talent)."

"Failure punishment: delete the number."

There is no long textual information, and the task content, rewards, and even punishments are very simple and easy to understand.

Xia Yu's mouth twitched sharply. "Wait, what's this deletion?"

"The mission failed, and the host had an indelible mark, and all the stored character data was cleared." The system's mechanical sound made Xia Yu's forehead shed a cold sweat.

Obediently.

Clear role data?

"Then, my existence will also be wiped out?" His throat tightened.

When the killing of this stalk may fall on his head, Xia Yu found that he could not laugh.

"will not."

The system gave a clear answer, but Xia Yu found that he couldn't relax. If he lost the battle, he worked hard to put the results of the year to the utmost. Although he kept the hope of retraining, the system data is one thing. Shame that cannot be erased!

Can't lose!

After taking a breath, Xia Yu's eyes were firm, and he lifted his feet up the stairs leading to the front desk, and the lights quickly spilled from the beginning, unlike in the claustrophobic passage, which looked like a pair of eyes, so much attention. , It seems to activate the excitement factor hidden in the blood.

"Did that guy come early?"

Far away, a glance at another open kitchen on the stage, Wei Zhong stared at him coldly behind the kitchen counter.

Xia Yu kept communicating with the system while walking into his kitchen, "The system, what is [Food Seed], can you explain it clearly so that I can have more motivation!"

"This talent is the core of the food tyrant system, and its status is the same as the heart of the food justice system."

"With this talent, the host can more easily control fantasy ingredients, and the wider world of incredible ingredients will open to the host."

I don't know why, the system's mechanical tone as usual, but inexplicably, makes Xia Yu feel lured.

Is it a door to a wider world?

Xia Yu wanted to laugh. If he had more doubts, let's stop at the bottom of his heart first. He stopped, the kitchen box fell on the floor, and the black stick on his shoulder was straight across the kitchen counter.

call--

At this point, Xia Yu had leisure time, interrupted the communication with the system, and looked up at the black audience in front.

Several cameras, either on the ground or in mid-air, extend the robotic arm.

The silent venue, the scene that broadcasts its real-time status to the world, and the jury seat not far away, Lan Fengxian, Grandpa Liu and other people cast their eyes...

There is no fluctuation in the heart.

Xia Yu said with a chuckle in his heart: "This scene is not much different from past competitions and halberds, but the opponent..."

His eyes turned to the opposite kitchen again.

Seeing the shadow standing on his arms, Xia Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart rested on his chest, and he breathed a sigh of air, "Boom!"

As strange, spit out onomatopoeia.

"Hah, that's right, it's such a throbbing feeling!"

His expression without fluctuations was gradually replaced by a smile from his heart.

In the lens, the smile of the teenager has a very magical appeal.

Ye Feizhou, who was in the first row of the guest seat, looked up at the broadcast screen. The enlarged young face, dong, dong, looming in the heart of a rapid drum war, a layer of dark clouds swept over the sky, The small mountain town on the ground seems to be washed down by the air current.

Roar!

The prosperous black dragon protruded a head from the thick black cloud, his eyes clearly written with excitement.

Ye Feizhou felt his rapid heartbeat, "Is this his voice?"

"Ok?"

Wei Zhong, locked in Xia Yu's eyes, narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"Is it self-proclaimed as a dragon?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of your mouth. "If you are a dragon, it is also an unclimate young dragon. At this time, I should be dormant in the deep pool. Don't come out and make waves!"

"My generation is not old, this is not your time!"

boom!

Wei Zhong slapped on the kitchen counter, and in a short time, Ye Feizhou's vague sight of the black cloud and the black dragon crushing the city immediately announced the collapse of the ground, and there were a pair of palms that lingered with golden light, like the handprints of the sky falling, and captured the An evil dragon!

"Look at my dragon capture--"

In the camera, Wei Zhong's lips moved, as if to convey such a lip.

Xia Yu's mouth also closed silently.

Three arrows?

Wei Zhong frowned, what does that mean!

"clang!"

At this time, the sound of a golden gong sounded on the sidelines, and the hostess Qi Qingyan shouted: "I announced that this time the halberd officially started!"

"Cooking time is limited to 2 hours!"

"Athletes are free to use any kitchen utensils and ingredients. The final outcome depends on the number of judges. The first three votes will automatically win!"

it has started!

Xia Yu immediately withdrew his eyes and lowered his head, lifting a bag of flour according to the kitchen counter.

From point to point, flour is the first element.

As for the recipe or something, Xia Yu had prepared it earlier, so this time the halberd is different from the past. The opening gong just fell, regardless of Xia Yu and Wei Zhong, they immediately entered the working state.

Unlike Xia Yu's first steps in taking flour, Wei Zhong first put a large piece of fresh pork on the chopping board!

"It's just ordinary pork~www.readwn.com~Is it not a fantasy ingredient?"

There were whispers underneath.

"Cut, I have never seen the kitchen chef use those fantasy ingredients!" A guest said with a smile.

"Look--"

Taking the pork, Wei Zhong brought the toolbox he brought with him, and took a straight blade for chopping the meat. At the same time, he was not idle in his left hand. Shaped kitchen blade.

Boom Boom Boom!

Start working together!

The lens zoomed in to capture many startling small details.

"Did you see it, my God, the pork grains are like the ones made by the machine, one piece is all the size of soybean grains!"

"There are these white particles of fruits and vegetables...Is it a horseshoe?"

A small knife in one hand shocked many audiences.

In the guest table, Lan Fengxian was full of solemnity. "This wonderful control can only be achieved by training the "hand of God" to the perfect level! He really is Huang He's proud student, and used most of the old guy's kung fu to learn for himself! "

Wang Gong and Grandpa Liu also stared at Wei Zhong's hand holding the knife, "This is a living robotic hand!"

The focus is not on the famous kitchen knife in a box, but on these two hands!

The sharpness of the kitchen knife is also a foreign object, but if the hands have the dexterity of the world, like a personal talent, it can be compared to the supernatural abilities of super smell, super vision, and super hearing, which is very scary.

no doubt.

Most of Wei Zhong's cooking skills are focused on these hands.

"Well, the salt is salty, and the amount can be less." Before mixing the fine salt of pork with other seasonings, Wei Zhong rolled his tongue with a few grains of salt on his fingernails and sent it into his mouth to carefully discern the taste of salt.

Due to the significant differences in the origin of the salt, the salt produced in various regions is either slightly salty, relatively light, or contains some trace elements.

These details, it seems necessary to control the celebrity chefs!