Rebirth as a Cooking God

Back to Basics?

Xia Yu nodded at Hojo Miyoko's words.

Comet Fried Rice seems simple, but in fact he put a lot of hard work into it.

Just because he didn't learn the blue recipe, he had to ponder and delve into it little by little. The minced shrimp and shiitake mushrooms are condiments that he summed up after numerous failures. They will not destroy the taste of fried rice, but will sublimate the taste of the condiments.

There are endless ingredients in the food world, and there may be other condiments that have similar effects. Xia Yu didn't dare to say that there was no room for improvement in this comet fried rice. Of course, the reason why Miyoko Kitajo finds this fried rice unbelievable is probably because [Heart of the Kitchen] enhances the taste and impacts on the spiritual level.

Do you want to continue?

Xia Yu glanced at the pineapple curry fried rice in Miyoko Hojo's wok.

Taking a deep breath, Miyoko Hojo regained her strength, and replied loudly: A real chef will not admit defeat, nor be afraid of failure!

Click.

Turning the switch of the gas stove with his hand, a faint blue flame appeared at the bottom of the pot again.

Kitajo Miyoko held a spatula, stir-fried for a while, sprinkled condiments, and then put the hot fried rice into the pineapple shell that had been hollowed out before, a strong aroma mixed with the sweet and sour taste of pineapple fried rice, turbulent out.

Please use--

The food is placed on the kitchen counter, and the pineapple shell replaces the plate, which is authentic. Miyoko Kitajo looked as if she was facing an enemy, her eyes were fixed on Xia Yu.

Different from the confidence when she came here, at this time Miyoko, known as the iron-wristed brass body, showed a trace of nervousness on her heroic face.

Under her gaze, Xia Yu just scooped up half a spoonful with a spoon, put it into his mouth to chew, then shook his head.

Sure enough, it's still too bad...

Knowing the original plot is not a good thing. At least, knowing that the pineapple curry fried rice in front of him was only a half-finished product, and it was still a little short of heat, Xia Yu felt uncomfortable when he tried it. The obsessive-compulsive disorder has committed another crime.

Kitajo Miyoko's shoulders shook, her face paled.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Taste your own cooking first. Xia Yu handed over a clean spoon.

This time Miyoko didn't hesitate, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, which was mixed with flesh-colored diced ham and orange-yellow pineapple. At least in terms of the color of the dish, pineapple curry fried rice was not inferior to comet fried rice, and it could arouse people's appetite.

However, when the fried rice was imported, Miyoko chewed it carefully, and her face became even uglier.

tasty!

The egg fried rice is crispy, and the diced ham has a unique flavor, especially when the pineapple is bitten open, and the mouth is filled with sweet and sour juice, the whole mouth seems to have been baptized.

grunt. Swallowing a mouthful of fried rice, her lips and teeth were fragrant, but Miyoko felt empty in her heart, as if something was missing.

It's just staying at the level of deliciousness.

Compared with the comet fried rice, Miyoko found that her cooking did not have the kind of energy that wraps the heart tightly and makes the soul tremble.

What is missing?

Hojo, if I give my comet fried rice 80 points on a 100-point scale, how much would you rate your cooking? Xia Yu asked casually.

50... No, 60 points, barely qualified. Kitajo Miyoko bit her lower lip tightly.

Xia Yu nodded, Your fried rice with pineapple curry is pretty good among a group of students from the Yuanyue Higher Department, at an average level.

The most important thing for a chef is to recognize himself. You can't underestimate yourself, and you can't be blindly proud. Your cooking lacks a soul. This defect is normal for a chef below a special level.

soul?

Miyoko Hojo had a puzzled look on her face.

The level is too high and you can't understand it for the time being. Generally, only super chefs can inject their own soul into the dishes and imprint them on the dishes. Xia Yu shook his hands, his junior [Chef's Heart] is still far behind the old man. When he said this, his heart was very peaceful.

Pointing to the pineapple curry fried rice on the kitchen counter, Xia Yu asked, Where do you think there is room for improvement in this dish?

Curry spice! Miyoko Kitajo thought for a while.

To be more specific...

Maybe you can replace curry cubes with prepared curry powder. Curry cubes are more suitable for making curry rice, but they are not suitable for Chinese fried rice. However, curry powder will face the problem of insufficient fragrance and flavor. To be honest , I don’t know anything about the blending of curry spices, so I plan to ask several professors for this knowledge after I am promoted to the advanced department.” When Miyoko Kitajo said this, her eyes were full of helplessness.

Look carefully, this is one of the improvements.

Now that the topic was brought up, Xia Yu didn't hide it any more, and took a long, narrow and sharp kitchen knife, and dug out some of the pulp from the other half of the pineapple shell that Miyoko Kitajo had cut off and set aside.

Take a salt shaker and rub a layer of salt on the surface of the remaining pineapple flesh.

Snapped!

The pineapple shell that had just been processed was like a cover, covering the pineapple shell that was half filled with fried rice on the kitchen counter. Xia Yu even borrowed a tool to completely seal the combined pineapple, and immediately put it in the oven to heat.

Not long after, Xia Yu took out the whole roasted pineapple, peeled off the top layer of pineapple shell, and a completely different aroma of fried rice was thrown into the kitchen like a gas bomb.

Miyoko Kitajo fluttered her nostrils, sniffing the smell, with a look of horror in her eyes.

Taste to see how the taste changes. Xia Yu scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and handed the spoon to Kitajo Miyoko. This was the one she had used before, and Miyoko Hojo didn't have to worry about it. She took the spoon and ate it in one bite.

In an instant, Hojo Miyoko's eyes became blurred, covered with mist.

The sweetness of the fruit and the saltiness of fried rice spread on the tip of the tongue.

What surprised Miyoko Hojo the most was that there was a new taste in the fried rice, which was the fragrance of fruit!

There is no doubt that the baking step just now gave this dish a new taste.

Miyoko Hojo thought about it for a while, and a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she lost her voice: The layer of salt you just put on the pineapple shell is to prevent the excess sweetness of the fruit from penetrating into the rice...

Moreover, the fried rice is placed in the pineapple shell and baked in the oven. The moisture itself is not lost. On the premise of ensuring the taste, adding a new taste... It is simply magic!

Miyoko Kitajo was really convinced.

One cooks by oneself, but in the hands of others it glows with new life.

What else to do but admit defeat? Even if it was a male chef, Miyoko Hojo had to throw in the towel. She had to admit that this boy of the same age was far stronger than her!

Now, how much do you rate this pineapple curry fried rice? Xia Yu asked, staring at her.

70 points!

Miyoko Kitajo's eyes flickered.

If you can add the curry spices, this dish will be truly perfect... Unfortunately, even if it is perfect, it can only be tied with your comet fried rice.

I admit defeat! Kitajo Miyoko's voice revealed a sense of relief and relaxation.

So, do you still remember our agreement to eat the halberd? Xia Yu asked.

Kitajo Miyoko responded lightly.

For the next year, you will be my assistant. I hope you can fulfill the promise of eating halberds well! Xia Yu extended a friendly hand.

She simply accepted her fate and shook hands with Xia Yu.

To lose is to lose, and the skills are not as good as others, so the only way is to bow down.

Miyoko Hojo had no intention of reneging on her debts. It's not a disgrace to be the assistant of such a person, is it? A feeling of unwillingness and striving for strength replaced the joy that she just passed the IGO one-star chef assessment yesterday.

I didn't expect there to be such a powerful peer besides Yuanyue... Maybe he has the level of the top ten? Kitajo Miyoko thought,

the other side.

System: The host wins the Halberd Eater.

System: The cooking level of the host has been increased (lv11→lv12).

Cooking upgrade?

Xia Yu finally smiled. It seems that eating halberds is a good way to upgrade.

Thanks to the students of Time is the most ruthless, Feng Yeying, The cat who loves fried fish, I have never walked alone, , Xu Xiaojian for their 100 starting point rewards.

Thanks to the students of 'Bu Youxian', 'Ganghun Diweiye', 'Blazlant Quartet', and 'Soul of the Wound' for their 1000 starting point rewards.

I finally have a deacon, and I would like to thank the BlazBlue Quartet for their support!

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