Rebirth as a Cooking God

Time goes back one hour.

At this time, Xia Yu was still busy with the aftermath of the school festival at Yuanyue Campus, but in a corner of the shopping street, Yan Qi and Chen Yang, an old man and a young man, had a strange meeting.

In the residential area behind the shopping street, Chen Yang put his hands in his trouser pockets and stopped suddenly just after he turned a corner.

Someone put a hand on his shoulder, almost without his noticing.

Cold sweat broke out uncontrollably, and Chen Yang found that he could not move, so he could only ask in a solemn voice: Who are you?

Yangzi...

A long-lost nickname made Chen Yang's pupils tighten.

Turn around suddenly.

Yan, Mr. Yan!

There was excitement and a hint of fear in Chen Yang's eyes.

That's right.

He recognized Yan Qi at a glance, whose painting style was completely different from that of Tokyo's bustling city.

Having said that, more than ten years have passed, and the appearance of the owner of the Bamianlou has not changed much.

No one knows the exact age of Yan Qi. It is said that he is over sixty and is already in his prime, but his neatly combed and bun-tied hair is still black and bright.

Not even a single wrinkle can be seen on the skin.

Patting Chen Yang on the shoulder, Yan Qi let go of his hand, looked directly into his eyes, and said slowly: Give up the Jade Dragon Pot.

Chen Yang lowered his head like a student facing his teacher, but his hands at his sides were clenched into fists.

Jade Dragon Pot is related to the rise and fall of the Chen family! He said.

No!

Yan Qi said: Trying to seize such a divine weapon will speed up the demise of the Chen family!

Hearing this, Chen Yang took two steps back.

Are you the old immortal messenger?! Chen Yang was miserable, I didn't expect you, the teacher who was expected to break through to the Heavenly King realm ten years ago, would actually surrender at his feet!

Ten years ago, Chen Yang was a disciple of the Yan family.

In the early years, Yan Qi had been selecting potential seeds for the dark world and cultivating them himself. Chen Yang's parents were newly rising giants in the Chinese food industry at that time, and their bloodline was fully qualified to study under Yan Qi.

It doesn't matter whose messenger I am!

Yan Qi shook his head: The important thing is that Chen can't make the same mistakes again!

There was a trace of madness in Chen Yang's eyes, I must get the Jade Dragon Pot! This is the hope of revenge for my mother and me! Even if revenge is not possible, this piece of kitchen utensil must be completely destroyed and the old guy's dream of following the footsteps of his predecessors will be shattered!

Yan Qi sighed: Yangzi, you are crazy!

There was a moment of silence.

follow me--

Yan Qi said this to Chen Yang, who had regained his composure a little, and then stepped forward.

Chen Yang paused for a few seconds and then followed.

As the two walked and talked, they couldn't help but reminisce about the past, mentioning the various things that happened ten years ago when one was a disciple and the other was a student.

Unknowingly, we arrived at Xia's Shopping Street and approached the most central restaurant.

The first thing his eyes caught was a young man who had just crossed the fence and was about to enter the door. Chen Yang stamped his feet, with a hint of hostility and vigilance in his brows, and took a deep breath and said: Teacher, please take me here...

I got the information about you operating in Japan and trying to seize the Jade Dragon Pot from him. Yan Qi also stepped over the wooden fence that separated the restaurant cabins, stood inside, and waved to Chen Yang, Come in.

Yan Qi's words contained too much information. Chen Yang stood there in shock for a while before hesitantly responded and walked into the store with Yan Qi.

…

When Xia Yu returned from abroad, he immediately went straight to the kitchen.

The Tamagawa sisters came back first.

Boss Xia!

Seeing him without saying hello, she frowned and went straight into the kitchen. Tamagawa Misa couldn't help but move towards the bar, opened the window, and shouted to him: The restaurant is not open yet, there is not a single customer!

Xia Yu looked like she was just waking up from a dream.

Oh, it's not open normally and there are no customers? No, no, no, what is this?

After slapping his forehead and scolding himself, Xia Yu suppressed the many thoughts that were bursting in his heart for the time being, and shouted to the outside world: When I came back from Sapporo, where did I put my food box?

Ingredients box?

Tamagawa Misa was confused.

Are you talking about the box that contained a lot of trophies and rare ingredients after defeating Nagiri Thistle through the Shokuki Halberd? Tamagawa Ayaka came up and asked.

Yes, where did you put it?

I'll get it!

Tamagawa Ayaka walked away quickly, and within a few minutes, she moved a metal box to the kitchen counter.

Click!

After entering the password, the lid of the box is opened and a cold breeze hits the face.

Xia Yu didn't care about anything else, reached in, grabbed a glass bottle that shone with golden light, and immediately closed the box tightly.

His eyes were fixed on the bottle, and after a while, system text popped up on his retina:

'Melk's Stars', Forbidden Spices, 50g.

The currently applicable recipe is Melk's Light.

The spice bottle appeared, and a dreamy golden halo suddenly floated in the kitchen.

The recipe says that a one-portion spice recipe requires 5 grams of Melk's Stars mixed with other spices. That said, this bottle of stuff I have on hand can only be practiced 10 times!

Let's try it first and see how deep it is! Xia Yu gritted his teeth.

He carefully took the spoon and scooped out a spoonful of golden dust.

This time, not only was the light dimmed, but a strong fragrance came out of the kitchen. Sisters Tamagawa Misa and Tamagawa Ayaka seemed to be blown by the wind of spices, with surprised expressions on their faces.

Many bottles and cans were brought in.

Pizza grass, 10 grams!

Rosemary, um, also known as 'Ocean Dew', has a special sweetness and pine wood fragrance, but if you taste it carefully, it is sweet with a bitter taste... 15 grams!

Thyme, thyme, is one of the most important edible herbs in the Mediterranean basin. It is known as a 'mixer' in the culinary field. Its aroma is long-lasting and elegant... I use dry powder here, and the aroma is about 40% less than the fresh one, and the dosage is slightly Increase it, how about 20 grams?

The Yuchuan sisters couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Xia Yushen's nagging.

At first glance, the spice formula designed by Xia Yu is no different from the ordinary Italian mixed spices. From pizza grass to rosemary, oregano, thyme, etc., it is simply a large mixture of spices, with no discernible patterns. where.

In fact, when the two of them saw Xia Yu setting up a pan on the stove and smearing oil on the bottom of the pan to start a fire, they immediately covered their mouths in fear.

A-are you going to stir-fry spices?

Does a forbidden spice like Melk's Stars need to be fried?

Not to mention Tamagawa Misa's surprise, Tamagawa Ayaka, who is relatively knowledgeable, couldn't help but murmured: Sauteing? This process is to make the spices smell better. But why does Chef Xia believe in Melk's Stars? , suitable for frying? Taboo ingredients are quite precious and delicate!

Before they could ask further questions, Xia Yu had already started stir-frying.

Uh-huh!

Uh-huh!

There isn't much grease in the pot, just a light layer on the surface.

The mixed spice dust pours into the pot, and when the small wooden spatula is waved, it is like a magic wand releasing bursts of incredible aroma.

Just right.

Yan Qi led Chen Yang into the store.

The aroma carried a hint of heat into their noses. The two of them stamped their feet and stared at the kitchen where the aroma was released. Their eyes were filled with surprise: What is this smell?

Chen Yang couldn't even control his body and trembled. In an instant, he felt as if he had landed in the paradise of spices. In his field of vision, there were little angels with a golden halo above their heads, surrounding him and laughing.

Just smelling the smell gives me addictive symptoms. Chen Yang looked slightly lost.

But suddenly, the aroma disappeared.

It turned out to be Xia Yu in the kitchen who turned off the valve.

Why!

With a sigh, Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows in front of the stove and muttered to himself in great distress: The heat for frying spices is very, very difficult to control!