Rebirth as a Cooking God

Ah, the steps of the Great Wall are shining! Such a strong golden color!

Rumble...

The rice balls are rolling down from the heights of the Great Wall track like a snowball... Wait! I suddenly feel a strong sense of familiarity!

Oooh ooh ooh ooh!

“Chef Xia never disappoints! We are at the right place!”

On the Great Wall, the crowd was boiling. Someone had already set up a mobile phone or professional shooting equipment, aiming at another section of the wall where rice balls and snowballs were rolling down. In the shooting screen, every once in a while, there was a golden The snowball fell rapidly towards the foot of the mountain.

The atmosphere reached its peak for a while.

starting point.

Xia Yu is still carrying wooden barrels, spreading rice and dry goods on the white oilcloth, like a magician in a fantasy theater troupe, using ordinary materials to create a gourmet miracle that makes countless people excited.

Yes, miracle is not an overstatement.

The terrain of this section of the wild Great Wall is already steep and steep. Golden snowballs are rolling continuously from the top of the mountain, one after another, shining with dazzling light, and rolling straight towards the bottom of the mountain along the established track...

Even the orbit was dyed gold and turned into a golden holy path full of holiness!

Can't this be called a miracle?

Qi Qingyan reluctantly put away the sluggish expression on his face. The beautiful female host woke up and immediately locked Xia Yu with her wonderful eyes. She asked tremblingly: Why, why can fried rice be so good like a snowball? Rolling bigger and bigger? This is very unscientific!

Unscientific!

The sound spread through the mountains, and the noise of the crowd weakened. After a few seconds, the Wild Great Wall simply turned into a silent no-man's land.

yes.

How can fried, dry, fluffy rice have astonishing cohesiveness like ice and snow?

The audience had unanimous questions.

Even Wu Yingying, who was at the top of the city in the Dark Realm, couldn't close her mouth and whispered to herself: Yes, yes, if it is ordinary fried rice, it will definitely not make a snowball. I can guarantee that he has tampered with the rice!

Wu Tong listened to his granddaughter's soliloquy, and his stiff and absent-minded face softened slightly, revealing a hint of amusement. My dear granddaughter, it’s not just rice. Look, the Great Wall, the iron plate, and the oilcloth on the iron plate...these are all indispensable magic props for the 'food miracle'!

Isn't it scientific? Well, I will use scientific principles to explain it to you in detail.

Xia Yu clapped his hands and put down the last empty barrel.

When he turned around, he took a few remaining fried rice grains out of the empty wooden barrel, put them in the palm of his hand, and then mouthed to the live broadcast shooting team next to him. This time, there was no need for a director to direct, the cameraman immediately followed and gave him A close-up of the hand.

Xia Yu used his other hands to gently twist one of the pills with his index finger and thumb.

It was obvious that he didn't exert much force at all, and the rice grains were stuck to the pad of his index finger. Xia Yu had a refreshing smile on his face that could not make anyone feel disgusted, and he waved his hand, but the rice grains were still firmly stuck to it. In his hand.

Qi Qingyan exclaimed: Ah, does the rice still maintain its amazing stickiness? It feels sticky!

Among the seven bosses, Li Wannian, who is most qualified to be called the 'Master of Fire', the old monster of the Li family, also interjected: I see. I was surprised before that he specifically controlled the heat and used freshly cooked rice. Make fried rice.”

Xia Yu smiled slightly, That's right!

I fry the rice until it is 70% ripe, and use freshly cooked wet rice on site, in order to retain the moisture of the rice grains to the maximum extent, so that the rice grains have a certain amount of stickiness!

The audience, the leader Zhu Ji and others all nodded. The question of ‘rice balls’ has been answered.

At this time, Qi Qingyan grabbed the last 'rice ball' with his eyes and rolled it down towards the foot of the Great Wall. With a flash of golden light, he asked uncontrollably: ...then, that 'golden way' What's going on with the 'Golden Snowball'?

Due to the limitations of his standing position and his eyesight, the information Qi Qingyan knew was limited.

In short, from the perspective of the female host, looking from her own position, the winding Great Wall below and the 'snowball' covered in golden clothes are full of visual shock and impact. The resulting picture effect, that... The momentum seemed to be unprecedented.

Boom! Boom!

The little heart that was still beating strongly told Qi Qingyan that she might never forget the outdoor cooking magic show she saw on the Great Wall today.

Haha, it's actually a very common deception.

While answering the female host, Xia Yu said to the pager: Maki, Erina, each of you bring a piece of fried rice up here on the mountain.

Blindfold?

The audience was silent.

Um?!

Many thoughtful people discovered the clues. There were three people in Xia Yu's kitchen before. Xia Yu spread rice on the mountain by himself, but where were his two pretty little cooks?

I also moved the barrels and went down the mountain!

Could it be that they... Qi Qingyan just said it and immediately fell silent, her eyes frequently glancing at the camera crew behind her. She was hosting here and her field of vision was limited. Even sitting in front of the TV, due to the continuous switching of the screen, Morita Maki and Nagi When Kiri Erina carried the barrel down the mountain, it seemed as if she had been forgotten. Even the camera crew was a little confused as to what exactly they had done.

Soon, Morita Maki and Nakiri Erina returned from the foot of the mountain.

ah--

On the tray held by the two women, the golden ball was dazzling against the sunset of the western mountains.

I don’t know how many viewers watching the live broadcast were angrily cursing ‘the camera sucks’ and ‘the titanium alloy dog’s eyes are blinded’. In the living room of the Aegean mansion, Gaius raised his hands to cover his eyes and couldn't help but whisper with a strange expression, It's so dazzling!

Moreover, this light is completely different from the previous 'Golden Way' and 'Golden Snowball'. What's going on with this panicky feeling... Is the 'aura' of the cooking threatening to come across the screen?

The corner of Gaius's mouth barely curled up with a hint of ferocity.

Stop dreaming!

This momentum is not enough to make me bow!

In the TV screen, two 'golden snowballs' were placed on a large table covered with red cloth. Of course, there was also a tray, which was extremely exquisite and had patterns on the edge.

The voice of the beautiful female host came out: Hey, when was the outer layer of egg clothing wrapped? Ah, wait, I seem to understand! I understand everything!

Encouraged by Xia Yu's eyes, Nakiri Erina stood forward and looked so charming in the camera.

Actually, it's just 'eggs and fried rice'!

As you can see, my partner and I were ordered by the chef to place long strips of egg skin on the slope of the Great Wall below. And these egg skins were specially processed in advance.

Hearing this, the audience’s first feeling is——

The arrangement is precise!

The first section of the slope is laid with tarpaulin on a black iron plate.

The slope below is on a black iron plate, paved with egg clothing. No wonder it has a strong golden visual effect.

After the mystery was revealed, some people couldn't help but look disappointed. What, the scene was so grand and grand, but in reality, it was just a beautification of the 'process'. In essence, it was just wrapping the fried rice with egg skin, as if it were really... Very ordinary.

ha--

Gaius sneered, It turns out to be egg skin.

In order to create gimmicks and program effects, the fried rice has changed its shape, but it is still fried rice. There is essentially no difference. It's really disappointing——

Grasp the TV remote control with your hand and move your fingers to the power button. Gaius felt that there was no need to read any more. He kept sneering in his heart. With such an empty dish, he wanted to challenge his 'infinite freshness'?

At this time, Xia Yu's calm voice came from the TV:

Before the tasting session, what I want to say is that this dish, this dish, can only be made here, at the Great Wall.

Xia Yu held a sharp blade that looked like a fruit knife, stood in front of the big table, and stamped his feet on the ground.

These are the floor tiles of the Great Wall.

After saying that, he ignored the microphone handed over by Qi Qingyan. With one stroke of the knife in Xia Yu's hand, like a cut watermelon, the 'rice ball' wrapped in egg coat suddenly turned into even slices.

Tear.

An invisible membrane was also broken. At this moment, he handed over the microphone and stared at Xia Yu closely. The expressions of anxiety, curiosity, fascination, etc. all disappeared from his face.

The sunshine, soft, covered the beautiful faces.

Qi Qingyan's hand holding the microphone couldn't help but tremble slightly, Why, why, I seem to smell...the smell of the sun!

At the moment when the 'golden rice ball' disintegrated, the seven people including Zhu Ji, Yan Qi, and Xia Qing who surrounded the big table saw more.

Vaguely...

A section of the Great Wall collapsed, leaving rubble and dust flying?

The taste is 'sunshine'.

Ideology comes from the Great Wall.

Zhu Ji's pupils shrank, and after saying this judgmentally, he grabbed a piece of 'rice' and took a big bite in the most relaxed and wanton way.

Sure enough, it is the texture and taste described in the record! Zhu Ji chewed hard, his cheeks moving obviously, This is not fried rice, but 'omelet rice'. The fried rice in the egg rind completely emphasizes the aroma of the egg. , each mouthful of rice is also mixed with thin onions, finely chopped abalone, sea cucumbers, scallops, shrimps, and shiitake mushrooms...

The cicadas of midsummer appeared in my eyes for no reason.

Cicadas chirp in the hot afternoon.

On the ground, the bricks and stones of the city walls absorbed the sunlight and became hot. The dry goods placed in the courtyards and roofs of the houses to dry were also transformed into real 'golden ingredients' because they absorbed all the 'sunlight'.

They stand on the opposite side of darkness!

But what really moved Longtou Zhuji was the ‘will’ attached to a mouthful of fried rice!

Hey drink, hey drink, hey drink-

Distant and ancient shouts flooded into his ears, and Zhu Ji found many strong and powerful palms touching his body and lifting him up towards the depths of the mountain. These palms made Zhu Ji very uncomfortable. He felt that he might be naked, but he was unable to resist. He couldn't even turn over or turn around. He could only lie on his back and look at the sky quietly, watching the round above. The sun is hot.

Then, he seemed to become part of a certain section of wall in the mountains.

ah.

Suddenly he came back to his senses. It seemed that he had been exposed to the sun and rain for several years. Zhu Ji felt helpless and strange. It turned out that I had become the Great Wall.

Changes in the sea.

The new wall has been integrated into the land.

And under the soil, how many dead bones were sleeping, and Zhu Ji knew it best. It was a pair of strong young laborers who once lifted him up the mountain. When the shouts rang in the ears again, the sky at the far end of the field of vision seemed to be filled with high wolf smoke, and the aliens blew their horns... Zhu Ji's face gradually became serious, No! This is not the Mother Sun Sphere recorded in the past!

Liu Pleiades' Mother Sun Ball is light and interesting, and contains his love for cooking and the joyful mood during the cooking process... Of course, it may also include his longing for the taste of his mother.

And the Mother Sun Ball that is reappearing now is Xia Yu's own recipe!

Completely different style of painting.

The smell of the 'sun' is still there, but the 'power' of the earth is not just gravity anymore, it is much heavier.

determination!

momentum!

Zhu Ji was shocked and said: Dishes that can only be made at the Great Wall? The Great Wall has not only become his wok and cooking utensils, it turns out that he has absorbed the soul of the Great Wall into the dishes... This majestic energy Isn’t his momentum pointed towards the King of Heaven?”

Stand ready to fight!