Rebirth as a Cooking God

Xia Yu simply opened the lid, and the sound became clearer. The situation inside the noodle bowl was also completely displayed in the broadcast camera. Even if he didn't look at the big screen above his head, just looking through the air with his eyes, it was still vague. You can see a ball of red flames, as big as a fist, in the middle of the black and white dough, full of passion and passion.

As a result, traces of dull red were exaggerated in the black and white silk.

What is this? I think many people know it. Xia Yu grinned.

Zhajiang, noodles?

Nakiri Senzaemon said hesitantly.

Zhu Ji shook his head, For authentic fried noodles, meat is indispensable in the refining step of fried sauce. It can be pork, chicken, or beef. The method of making the sauce base is also very similar. , stir-fry the minced meat and add various seasonings, among which dry yellow sauce is the most important. You must also pay attention when collecting the juice, not too dry...

Suddenly realizing that his answer was off topic, Zhu Ji stopped talking and pointed at a fist-sized ball of 'red sauce' in the noodle bowl with a smile on his face, So, this is not an ordinary fried sauce base. The ingredients are It’s scallops, shrimps, abalone, mushrooms, potatoes, and eggplants.”

Are there 6 types in total? Nakiri Senzaemon nodded.

Of course, the only thing that can dye this dough into a fiery red is crushed dried red pepper.

It is also accompanied by the strong aroma of Sichuan peppercorns.

Thinking of the time before, Xia Yu held a large Chinese pot, filled it with oil, fried Sichuan peppercorns, and then poured strong oil into the chopped peppers and other ingredients. Only then did he get this fabric that exuded strong heat. Many people were watching at the table. , swallowed in fear, licked his lips, Tang, chili, pepper, this combination...the two parts add together the refreshment and happiness?

At this time, Xia Yu spread his hands and said, Actually, my noodles are very refreshing and not overly flavorful.

You are a liar!

Not to mention the red material.

That black and white, clear black and white facial hair makes people inexplicably afraid.

Everyone complained like this.

Can you tell me where your creative inspiration comes from? Zhu Ji stared and asked.

Well……

Xia Yu frowned in distress, Why does my must-have recipe end up in the form of noodles? Ah, I don't quite understand it myself. It just happens naturally and goes with my heart. It's like starting with egg fried rice. Let’s end with noodles that everyone knows and has eaten.”

but.

I melted all my feelings into one pot and put them in a bowl. You will feel it.

Hearing this, the five people at the judging table said nothing and all picked up their chopsticks.

Uh-huh.

As soon as I pounded it with chopsticks, the black dough thread and the white dough thread began to become messy and mixed with each other.

The material placed on top, which was condensed into a hemispherical shape, also spread out.

A large amount of black and white noodles were wrapped with minced ingredients and brought to the mouth. First, the three IGO sages made a slurping sound. Lance was originally experiencing a small mouthful of tasting, but suddenly his eyes bulged and his appetite burned. The small mouthful of swallowing immediately turned into Devouring the noodles, he slurped up the noodles and exclaimed in a pleased tone: It's unexpectedly delicious... The black noodles are indeed squid ink noodles, and the white noodles are potato starch? But why are they so elastic? ? Also, why are ingredients such as scallops, shrimps, abalone, mushrooms, potatoes, and eggplants mixed with chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns so surprisingly matched, ah, the... smell of the sun?

Lance stopped and couldn't help but take a closer look at the noodle bowl.

Totally messed up.

However, there are still a few pieces of the originally condensed material that have not melted and disappeared into the dough.

More saliva was secreted from the mouth. Lance took a spoon with his left hand and scooped up only a piece of undissolved sauce, including chopped mushrooms, abalone, shrimp and eggplant. They were all condensed due to the mashed potatoes. Sex, stick together.

Swallow the entrance!

His eyes were widened and bloodshot.

Boom——

A copper door with two big blood-red characters on it, 'Death Door', burst open.

Behind the door is a red, purgatory world filled with ghosts and monsters.

Hiss.

Lance couldn't help but stick out his tongue and gasp, and only ate the base. The heat of the chili pepper made him unable to bear it, so he held his chopsticks and lowered his head to take a big mouthful of noodles.

Another door opens, the Shengmen door.

Refreshment hits your face.

sun!

Sunlight!

Lance burst into tears.

The transformation between taiyin and sun is just a matter of mouthfuls.

It's my 'Ultimate'! Nakiri Senzaemon looked at the infinitely profound world behind the door and opened his mouth wide.

Not far away, in the front row of the viewing table, the old monk and Abbot Isshin, who came with Nakiri Senzaemon, looked at the broadcast and suddenly recited: All actions are impermanent, they are born and destroyed, they are born and destroyed. It has been destroyed, and silence is bliss.”

“This is wabi-sabi that contains the ultimate principle of ‘impermanence’!”

In the scene of the old monk making trouble with the noodle bowl, what he saw was a prosperous age of cooking oil with blazing fire.

The noodles, which seemed to have a very strong taste, were completely wiped out by the judges in less than a minute.

On the table, 5 empty bowls are placed neatly.

Zhu Ji, Lance, and Nakiri Senzaemon were like babies who got new toys, with joy showing on their peaceful faces.

The IGO sage, who was one level below the realm, seemed to be asleep, with his eyes half-open and half-closed.

After a long while, Doris finally said tentatively: Everyone?

Ha ha--

Lance laughed as if he had woken up from a dream, This is the world! It's so colorful!

Zhu Ji nodded and looked at Nakiri Senzaemon in shock.

If Gaius's 'Grilled and Pickled Octopus' is a small glimpse into the big picture, he carefully peeks into the 'ocean world' with a telescope-like prop.

So, Xia Yu’s ‘Impermanence’ is describing the real world of cooking with a very realistic brushwork.

‘Grilled and pickled octopus’ comes with a cheerful BGM of octopus dancing.

As for The Face of Impermanence, the BGM background music should be the underworld, the depth, reincarnation, and annihilation.

From the perspective of melody performance, Xia Yu's Impermanence won the judges' seat.

Undoubted victory.

Perform complex and mixed tunes to the extreme, the difficulty of which... is so impressive that it makes one's scalp tingle, no, even one's soul trembles. Only Zhu Ji, Lance, and Nakiri Senzaemon can deeply understand it. understand.

The more I know, the more terrifying and terrifying I feel.

This...is your 'must kill'?

Nakiri Senzaemon asked slowly, his tone seemed difficult.

Xia Yu smiled brightly: Well, I'm personally very satisfied with the sure kill. What do you think?

Hearing this, Lance reluctantly calmed down his expression, staring at Xia Yu with helplessness and distress in his eyes, I said, you are too powerful.

Must kill? Dragon must kill?

A sage hissed to himself and shook his head violently, This dish is just the height of a dragon's death. I think it is equivalent to setting up an insurmountable high wall. Who dares to claim to have created a personal creation in the future? The dragon must be killed?”

Why! I can't control my thoughts. I just want to throw my golden vote to the empty bowl in front of me!

Ding.

Coins fall into the bowl.

The audience was collectively stunned.

This is, do you want to succeed in killing the god?

At this time, Xia Yu didn't care what the judges were saying. He was happy and checked the system's pop-up information.

The cooking skill level of L100 cannot be improved any further.

On the recipe column, a new unnamed recipe was shining brightly in the same position as the Mother Sun Ball recipe.

Please host name the recipe.

Although to be honest, it's just a bowl of super-class noodles, hehe, but considering the need to spread the classics in the future and leave a name in the history of the food industry, we still need a classy name... just 'Impermanent Noodles'. .”

Xia Yu thought happily.

What a joke!

Not willing to be reduced to the loser's roar, Xia Yu glanced over and said, Okay, just now your eyes invited me to taste your 'Grilled and Pickled Octopus', and now I also invite you to taste my 'Impermanent Noodles', each other.

So, Xia Yu went back and brought another bowl of noodles, but Gaius, who took the chopsticks to taste, turned to stone.