Rebirth as a Cooking God

nature!

Refreshing!

what happened!

After the ice cube-faced witch took a sip, the frost on her face showed signs of disintegrating.

'Emphasis', 'Contrast'!

The owner of the shrine, Grandma Chiyo, stared closely at the shimmering tofu dish in the food box, and exclaimed in surprise: You are perfectly integrated into the concept of these two spices on one plate!

Yes, emphasis and contrast.

The classic spiciness and numbness of Shuchuan cuisine, and the refreshing and natural bean fragrance of the fantasy ingredient Shuangjiang Tofu, contrast with each other and emphasize each other's existence.

Mother-in-law Chiyo revealed the secret of spices before tasting it.

Xia Yu smiled.

These are just two of the keys. I used three keys to forge a key to open the ultimate treasure house. Mother-in-law, please use—

He used a small bowl, scooped some tofu and red sauce into it, and handed the bowl and spoon to the old man.

It smells familiar!

The old man held the bowl, but didn't try it right away. The spoon stirred in the sauce, and keenly found hard grains. She lost her voice: ...ground soybean meat?

That's right!

Is it the smell of Fairy Bei, or the smell of Chef Liu? the old man murmured.

Try it and you'll know. Xia Yu smiled.

Scoop up a block of tofu dipped in red sauce.

Surprise was written in the old man's eyes.

Beautiful snowflake texture, is this kind of tofu a fantasy ingredient that was discovered recently?

It seems that the old man is still unaware of the existence of Frost's Fall Tofu. This kind of tofu was born out of nowhere and is destined to bring many Chinese recipes on the road of reform and improvement.

Open your mouth to eat.

Before chewing, hot air rose from the mouth, and the old man's face turned red.

Hot, the essence of hot!

She let out a heavy breath of hot air, feeling a fire burning on the tip of her tongue, and at the same time, the strong pungent and numbness, being roasted by the flame, showed an extremely powerful impact!

The body shook.

After eating a few pieces of tofu in a row, the old man's forehead was sweating.

This was no ordinary old man, Xia Yu was not worried that the food was too strong, but just watched the old man taste it with a smile.

Grandma...

The ice cube-faced witch suddenly called out, but the old man who was immersed in the world of gourmet food didn't hear it.

Xia Yu asked understandingly: Do you want to try it too?

The witch nodded.

So, he handed another pair of bowls and spoons to the woman.

swallow.

The witch ate a piece of tofu straight away, and then her eyes widened.

So hot! So spicy!

She twisted her body, and the priestess costume on her body didn't seem to exist. The woman felt that her whole body was on fire, and her delicate body was about to melt when it came into contact with the air.

Suddenly, the aftertaste of 'Frost's Tofu' surged up, and she shook her body. She seemed to be soaked in a pool of soybean milk naked for a moment, and her mouth and nose were filled with a natural fragrance!

Goose bumps all over the body.

how?

... The witch just stared at him for a few seconds with her moistened eyes, her lips moved, and she made a weak voice, It's delicious.

This was the first time Xia Yu heard the ice cube-faced witch speak since she stayed at Chiyo Shrine.

The voice is very crisp, but there is a little milk sound.

Xia Yu was stunned, amused in her heart, no wonder this witch seldom speaks, this little milk voice doesn't match her icy demeanor at all, opening her mouth is equivalent to breaking the merits, giving people an unexpected contrast.

Do you still want to eat? Xia Yu asked.

eat!

This time the witch answered resolutely, and went to scoop up another bowl of mapo tofu by herself, ignoring the dripping sweat, while inhaling and exhaling to relieve the hotness and spiciness, while eating in big mouthfuls.

After a while, a plate of mapo tofu bottomed out.

The witch stood next to the old man, wiping her sweat with a handkerchief, and she herself was wet, her exposed white skin glistened with water, especially her delicate cheeks were covered with a layer of fragrant sweat, and the greasy effect was amazing.

Xia Yu just stood there, not in a hurry to ask for an evaluation.

And the Miko who was staring at him was actually extremely shy inside.

Miko's clothes, white coat and red skirt, seem to be intact, but the thin layer of kimono underwear worn inside has been soaked in sweat. The witch wanted to go back to the room to shower and change immediately, the sticky feeling was very bad.

...This is your recipe! Although it has a familiar taste!

Grandma Chiyo suddenly broke the silence in the room.

The seventh flavor!

“The Seventh Taste of Fantasy Ingredients!”

She was amazed, with a hint of incredulity: You actually integrated a fantasy ingredient into a traditional Chinese recipe so perfectly... No, that's Chef Liu's recipe 'Magic Mapo Tofu', now it There should be a new name, right?

Yes, my dish is called 'Shuangjiang Magical Mapo Tofu'. Xia Yu said.

Grandma Chiyo fell silent again.

After a while, she fixed her eyes on Xia Yu, Come here...

Xia Yu didn't know why, but he still walked two steps forward as he said.

Then, a woman's palm that was actually very smooth touched his face. It was a little hot, but also a little cold. The old witch in the shadows didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the owner of the shrine after sweating profusely showed signs of rejuvenation, and the wrinkles on his face were much less.

Thank you for the food!

My heart has also become younger!

Grandma Chiyo had a gentle smile in her eyes.

The familiar taste makes me feel that the past has resurfaced again, and it is so real. After two major wars in the food industry, or the Chinese food industry, many things have been lost or disappeared. This is when I returned to Neon. , the first time I tasted a familiar dish.

However, times have changed and times have changed. After all, recipes must be improved by future generations. I have tasted something fresh while I am familiar with it, and your improvement is worthy of this luminous recipe! Very good! Very good!

The old man couldn't stop praising.

Seeing this, the ice-faced witch handed the old man a brush and a wooden sign.

From Xia Yu's standing angle, he couldn't see clearly what the old man wrote on the sign. He could only observe the expression of the ice-faced witch, and secretly guessed his score in his heart.

Prepare well. Six o'clock in the evening is the time for the second round of assessment. If you pass, you will be a 'prospective' super chef, and you can apply to the IGO Neon Department for the real special assessment.

The old man said with deep meaning: Participating for the first time, you may be shocked, but you only need to know that the prerequisite for becoming a 'food hunter' is to communicate with indescribable existences, and food is the medium of communication. Those beings respond, which means you are a qualified 'food hunter'.

Go get used to it!

Xia Yu walked out of the palace, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

The Ice Cube Face Witch followed him out, and hung the twelfth wooden sign on the bulletin board.

The sign is wet.

When the witch stepped aside, everyone saw the handwriting on the card clearly, and they were stunned and confused.

Xia Yu was also staring at the sign, his eyes flickering sharply.

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