Rebirth as a Cooking God

How to say?

At the scene, in front of the TV, countless people were intrigued by the words of the head of the Tang family.

Including the talented people on the stage, they all raised their ears.

However, the head of the Tang family stopped suddenly, cast a frightening look at the young man in front of him, and breathed in: You can speak for yourself. Moreover, whether you speak or not depends entirely on your own wishes.

Xia Yu was amused, It's not a state secret, it's just a delicacy, my improvisation.

Actually -

He took a step forward, picked up the spoon, and stirred the clay pot. The soup and the black beans at the bottom formed a vortex with the spoon, and the whole soup shimmered mysteriously under the light.

Putting down the spoon, Xia Yu looked at the camera and raised two fingers, I divided this dish into two parts.

Ahem, to put it in a more popular way, this dish is a combination of attack and reward.

Self-inflicted?

The atmosphere in the silent venue was suddenly strange. Many people had smiles on their brows, but they wanted to but didn't dare.

Isn't it a very common technique? Xia Yu shrugged, I completely agree with what Family Master Tang just said. As we all know, 'extreme taste' is a judgment point for judging the level of special chef's cooking skills. Special Chef has the ultimate structure and often uses methods. It’s simple and straightforward, but the ‘ultimate taste’ has its inherent ceiling and cannot be broken through.”

Therefore, no matter how gorgeous the 'ultimate taste' is, just like a beauty, if you taste it too much, won't it become dull and unable to arouse your appetite? Xia Yu smiled slightly, This is my medicinal seabass soup. , do you have a foothold? Like most contestants on the stage, they create recipes based on the word 'fresh'.

but--

The words that were originally bland suddenly became more serious, The 'fresh' I use is not the same fresh, it is a weapon, or a key, which is the 'attack' I just said!

As for receiving...

The smile on the corner of Xia Yu's mouth suddenly had a hint of evil, and he turned to Wei Qinglian, who was sitting in the middle of the judging table, Let our judge explain this part! She has tasted it, and she has the most say!

Wei Qinglian was listening intently, but she didn't expect Xia Yu to throw the hot potato at her. His face, which was always cold and inhumane, seemed to have two subtle embarrassments creeping into it.

by!

Almost spitting out the word through clenched teeth, Wei Qinglian tried her best to keep a straight face while the camera was focusing, Chef Xia also said just now that the 'freshness' he created is a key, so the medicinal soup is the lock. The head imprisons the tongue and body!”

Xia Yu and Wei Qinglian explained clearly the words imprisonment and rescue that had been spread to the audience with one word and one word.

However, more doubts emerged as a knot was untied.

etc!

Can attacking and receiving the same body be a spice technique? My knees are broken!

I understand a little bit. The general meaning is that the medicinal soup imprisons a person's tongue and body, just like being locked up in a small dark room. An experienced driver who has been abstinent for many years does not need to review the hard drive collection. A exposed picture is enough to make the veteran driver Longing for great success?

Yes, that's what it means. A well-fed man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry!

All of a sudden, there were all kinds of voices.

Please continue! Xia Yu looked at Wei Qinglian.

Wei Qinglian secretly hates that as a member of Baiyulou, her heart is naturally biased towards Ye Feizhou. Now Ye Feizhou's great enemy, she is in the limelight and she has to cheer for him. This feeling is quite uncomfortable. If it were Erina, Alice, a proud golden peacock, might burst into tears.

There are rules for hunting. Wei Qinglian is the deputy general manager of this session. She knows her job. She continued with a straight face: I don't need to talk about the 'fresh' lock. Here, I want to focus on it. Let’s talk about the medicinal food part!”

Tempeh and sweet potato, tempeh and cinnamon, tempeh and star anise, tempeh and cloves, tempeh and sannai, tempeh and white cardamom...

They are combined in pairs, and they are intricately linked. Each medicinal food lock obviously has the effect of treating indigestion and loss of appetite, but why can they be gathered together in a mess and trap people?

Wei Qinglian frowned and was obviously puzzled.

The camera gave Xia Yu a close-up at the right time. He just smiled and didn't explain much about the spice formula.

Because the spice formula is something in the head. Even if Xia Yu can verbalize it with super expressive ability, is it necessary? Speaking of which, I'm afraid Wei Qinglian would be confused.

Next, Li Quan and Wang Gong also praised Xia Yu's medicinal fish soup.

You attack yourself, it's awesome!

Li Quan gave a thumbs up: I said it was a 'fresh' experience this time. Why is it different? It turns out that it was your cooking work that locked me up and released me. It was the prisoner and the rescuer. Uh, which role do you play? ?”

Wang Gong's hands under the table were firmly clenched and trembling.

It's excitement!

What a wonderful technique!

He was impressed.

Sea bass and salty tempeh, is the spear.

Various Chinese medicinal materials surround the light tempeh to form a shield.

The answer is attack and receive the same body, popular and simple, right?

However, when Wang Gong thought carefully about the hidden secrets, his spine was filled with goosebumps due to the sparks of his unfettered cooking skills.

What a free, unfettered style of cooking.

Who says that a chef, or the food he creates, has to play a fixed role and the taste remains the same?

A pair of hands can save someone, or they can imprison someone.

After all, it is better to taste it in person than to read it on the Internet or watch past competition videos. Now that Wang Gong tasted Xia Yu's cooking, his strong personal style came to his face, and he felt that his nickname of Young Demon King was really appropriate. .

Only the Demon King dares to be so wild and uninhibited, and his culinary thinking is completely unrestricted.

Xia family! Xia family! Wang Gong marveled at this declining family from Sichuan. After ten years, he was afraid that he would be watched by the Chinese world again.

Soon, the score of the first cooking work submitted by Xia Yu was tallied up on the screen.

300 points!

“Unsurprisingly, full marks!”

The emcee announced loudly, his eyes passing over the figure of the young man who had already entered the backstage passage, and he quickly chased after him.

Crash!

The entire audience stood up, including the three judges, Mrs. Tang and the head of the Tang family, and applauded.

Ding!

On the hunting list for this game, Xia Yu's name, with a score of 300, hangs high and deserves to be at the top of the list.

There was a blank space under his name.

The talented Chinese people who were on the same stage looked up at the list on the screen. Their shoulders were slumped, and they felt like there was a mountain above their heads that was too big for everyone to hold together. Their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

This is the first cooking work, and I got full marks. How do I proceed from now on?

etc--

The master of ceremonies caught up with Xia Yu at the entrance of the passage.

Chef Xia, you continue to pass this round of auditions with perfect scores. What do you think?

Hearing this, Xia Yu stopped.

The overwhelming applause came, but he didn't hear it. He could only turn to the camera and the audience, stretched out his hand and made a downward movement, Sit down, everyone, basic operations...

Uh! The emcee seemed to have someone's neck stuck, and his throat was completely blocked when he asked.

woo woo woo woo!

There was a girl contestant on the stage who couldn't bear the pressure that existed in the world. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the list anymore. She covered her face and cried, Another 300 points! Full score!

Why does such a guy still need to participate in the audition? He is already an internationally famous chef. Why would the hunter official let such a person in? This is unfair. So why on earth do we have to face such a terrifying guy——

The girl's sobs fell in the suddenly silent venue. The audience looked like a group of defeated roosters in the stands. All the flowers of tomorrow in the Chinese world were hanging their heads, with a look of intolerance on their faces.

Delicate flowers cannot withstand too intense damage.