Rebirth as a Cooking God

This...what kind of 'omelet rice' is this? I heard the sizzling sound of Sunshine Fried Rice...it tastes thin and soft, as if there is air between the rice grains. Like a compartment... Ah, this natural sweetness, the smell of the air, combined with the fragrance of the sun, I, I seem to have returned to my childhood when I slept in the quilt that my mother had dried, and my mouth felt warm. Very comfortable--

When the beautiful female host, with slurred speech and a broken expression, expressed her taste experience, with the order of Zhu Ji, the leader, the 'soup shed' that had been set up at the foot of the mountain began to operate normally.

People queued up to get a small bowl of rice.

Although the big guys like Zhu Ji and Yan Qi have not revealed the real answer yet and are talking about the name Mother Sun Ball, the memory of this recipe from the source of the light world seems to be rooted in the depths of everyone's minds. Even an ordinary person would feel an overwhelming sense of familiarity after seeing Xia Yu's vivid and shocking outdoor cooking... I seem to know this cuisine!

Ever since, under such a strong psychological driving force, the atmosphere in the lunch-receiving team was extremely enthusiastic.

At the same time, portions of the dishes were also delivered to the platform where everyone gathered in the dark world.

I'm coming!

Wu Yingying couldn't wait to eat.

The food inevitably loses heat during the transfer process. Before tasting it, she was worried that the fried rice would be cold and the taste and texture would be greatly reduced. Who knew that after taking this bite, she immediately ate something like a sun, and Wu Yingying's eyes widened.

Wu Jin chewed, with an unguarded, pure and innocent expression on his face, like a baby, but his mouth said in a deep voice like an adult: That's it!

Why does the finished product of the 'Mother Sun Ball' look like a giant ball... I have always had this doubt in the past. The source of our dark world, the 'Eight Demon-Breaking Arrays', is similar to the banquet format of the Manchu and Han banquets, and more... Relying on the combination of ingredients and dishes, the yin and yang and the five elements are reversed, with the evil intention of controlling people's hearts...

So, Eight Demon-Breaking Formations is not a dish, but a set of banquet dishes.

The combination of dishes, the rules of 'Qi' and 'Five Elements', are particularly particular... In other words, it's the combination!

But in comparison, the combination and form of Mother's Sun Ball, which is also the original recipe, seem too casual and wanton... Now I finally know that the so-called 'Sun Ball' is no more sophisticated and secretive than We don’t have enough of the Eight Demon-Breaking Arrays!”

Tsk tsk.

As his teeth chewed the rice, Wu Jin seemed to be able to hear the faint sound of air flowing.

The sphere is by no means a mere gimmick.

It contains the secret of 'gravity'!

It's very simple. The rice balls roll down the steep slope of the Great Wall. In this snowball effect, the rice balls also gather a lot of air... This is why it tastes much softer and more fragrant than ordinary fried rice!

Wu Jin feels that Mother Sun Ball is well-deserved.

On the other side, at the top of the city where everyone from the Light Realm gathered, Li Han gasped, Hiss, good guy... I can't understand his use of 'fire' at all!

With that said, Li Han, the chief of this year's 'Five Chinese Shows', looked out and saw that the 'black iron plates' previously laid on the city wall were being dismantled piece by piece by the staff and carried down the mountain.

Li Han's eyes showed a trace of thought, and he could barely understand.

His ancestor Li Wannian also said before that Xia Yu deliberately controlled the heat of the 'omelette rice' to around 7 ripe, so the remaining 3 ripe... the secret lies on these 'black iron plates'!

sun!

Black iron plate!

Isn’t this a classic ‘solar radiation’ tool? No, no, here, it should be called cooking utensils.

Coupled with the layer of lard that Ye Feizhou and Wei Qinglian had painted on the white cloth strips before, Li Han shouted, No wonder he specifically checked the weather forecast! He also said that this dish can only be made on the Great Wall!

Tang Yuqiong covered her mouth tightly and felt that she had swallowed the swelling marshmallow. With a light bite, her entire mouth was instantly filled with fragrant smell.

The mouth was opened wide by an unknown force, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of the mouth.

Paired with an innocent and unpretentious look on the face.

Tang Yuqiong felt that she had been spoiled by the 'Sun Tentacle'.

The taste reactions of friends are all mixed.

However, as one of the few top dragon chefs in the Chinese world, Wu Tong received not only a strong layer of sun power, but also an even stronger aura of war that made his body numb and trembling!

It's crazy!

He's so crazy!

Wu Tongpin showed a trace of 'will' in the cooking. After being surprised and shocked, he became angry, With his current performance and level, what's wrong with him? He wants to challenge a king to death!

Thinking about this, Wu Tong cast his gaze towards the city wall at the top of the mountain. Who would have thought that if he missed the opportunity, Xia Yu would have already waved goodbye and disappeared from the camera.

In the tower, Xia Yu rested his head on his chin, with no obvious happiness or pleasure on his face.

A system message is displayed on the retina.

78%.

The degree of completion marked in red, well, Xia Yu didn't know how to describe it, whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied. It stands to reason that this is the first time he tries to restore it, so he has this level of completion, which is worthy of celebration. But with his cooking skills reaching the current level, even if it is a source recipe, 'completeness' is not his only pursuit.

He was more concerned about what he got from this attempt.

The result is quite gratifying.

How about it?

There was an old voice behind him.

The leader Zhu Ji said: Is it a success for you?

I think it's okay!

Xia Yu waved and walked away.

As soon as he left, the old man Xia Qing also came down the wooden ladder, He left?

After saying that, he planned to climb up the ladder again.

You didn't eat it?

Zhu Ji asked without a target, but suddenly stopped Xia Qing. The old man put his hands on the ladder and said without looking back: You mean his dishes?

The will to fight, the will. I've eaten it.

Well……

Is there anything else? Hearing Zhu Ji's deep voice, Xia Qing stopped on the ladder, his face not looking good.

never mind.

Zhu Ji looked away.

Xia Qing said angrily, Don't start talking, just stop talking. You swallow it back in the middle of what you said, it's really annoying!

It's true that you're not up to this level, but Yan Qi and Wu Tong must have eaten it.

...

A 'well'-shaped vein appeared on Xia Qing's forehead.

This answer is true.

He also probably heard the subtext: You have been left behind by your grandson.

This made Xia Qing even more angry.

Perhaps he suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the tower was tense and filled with an angry evil aura. Zhu Ji said slowly: That is the 'Tongtian Avenue' that we are pursuing...

What? Xia Qing was surprised. Of course he knows what the so-called ‘road to heaven’ is.

My good friend Nakiri Senzaemon has mastered the 'Kokusho'.

Yan Qi also has the Five Elements that he discovered from the background of the dark cooking world.

In fact, when Xia Qing chose to leave Japan and return to China, he had the intention of using the heads of powerful enemies and old enemies to test his sword and sharpen it. He had been trapped in the realm of dragons for several years. Seeing that Nakiri Senzaemon was just about to make a comeback, he became more and more anxious, so he returned to his country to find an opportunity.

Who knew that before he could figure it out, his grandson would be walking in front of him openly.

And what I saw was more than one path.

...

The stagnant air stuck in his chest almost made Xia Qing explode. He coughed and punched his chest hard, bang, bang.