Rebirth as a Cooking God

it's over?

These two hours go so fast!

It's just, it seems like it just happened in the blink of an eye, and ah, it's so strange, why didn't the five big guys on the stage comment further on Ye Feizhou's cooking? For example, it's perfect, it's perfect, blah blah blah...

The bell rang, and the arena was immediately flooded by a wave of sound.

Some viewers who are fans are complaining about Ye Feizhou. The judging position is too biased. They just made a hasty comment on the cooking techniques of Yip's Phoenix Crystal, including concluding remarks such as excellent work and full score. ,absolutely not.

However, more spectators, including the contestants on the stage, the five judges, and a large number of secretly observing guests, when the bell rang, invariably turned their attention to another contestant with the reputation of 'Young Devil' , and left with attention.

Is it done?

Xia Yu almost crossed the line and straightened up when the bell rang.

Click!

There was a flashing sound from the waist.

I knew it - Xia Yu thumped his waist. This was the result of being a cat for too long. He muttered with a dark face, It's all because of the system pop-ups. I'm pretty good. Wouldn't it be wrong if I was harassed by pop-ups in the middle of watching a movie? Just shrink?

The cooking time that was originally enough was interrupted by the system, and the rhythm was out of order. Fortunately, [Explosive Flame] came to the rescue. Anyone else would have been dumbfounded on the stage and didn't know what to do.

Well.

While muttering dissatisfied, Xia Yu found that his ears were terribly quiet, not even a trace of mosquito buzz.

Looking around, the shots of long guns and short cannons are quite impressive.

The emcee, a middle-aged man, asked with sweat on his forehead: The cooking session is over. Have you finished it, Chef Xia?

finished.

He nodded and found a towel to wipe away his sweat.

Huh!

Tang Yuqiong's shout came from not far away. Her voice was very abrupt on the slightly silent stage. Li Han and Wu Yingying looked at them in confusion. She covered her mouth and said embarrassedly: I'm surprised.

She lowered her voice and explained, Think about it, in the past, the moment he finished cooking, wasn't it always an amazing vision?

But this time, why is there no movement at all, so ordinary?

Tang Yuqiong's eyes were filled with confusion.

At this reminder, Li Han and Wu Yingying looked at each other in surprise, Yes, yes!

It's so quiet!

Li Han opened his eyes wide: There's something weird!

...It's also possible that the cooking was not completed well and it was a failure. Zhao Zhen, the fourth showman with a low sense of presence, said something unexpectedly.

Well!

Everyone choked, right?

Can it be opened or not?

Xia Yu dropped the towel and turned around to look at the deep pot on the stove that was emitting hot steam.

The lid closes tightly and no smell leaks out.

He stretched out his hand to grab the button in the center of the pot lid. Before exerting any force on his hand, Xia Yu suddenly removed his arm, put it against his chin and murmured to himself: Why does it feel like a young lady getting into a sedan chair for the first time?

What's wrong?

A voice close at hand.

It's nothing, I'm just afraid that I will open Pandora's forbidden box and release some demons. Xia Yu replied subconsciously, and complained, Because I don't know what I have made!

Um?

The words blurted out, and the next second, Xia Yu realized that the old voice next to him was not the master of ceremonies. He glanced over and saw that the master of ceremonies was trembling in place, and there were a few more big guys near his workbench.

The person who just asked him was the aloof leader of the Chinese world.

Putting aside the fact that the voice had a subtle sense of familiarity, Xia Yu asked in surprise: All of them are here?

Ye Feizhou looked at him with a smile outside the circle of several big bosses, but his eyes were quite complicated.

When he served the dishes, the judges were just appraising them as usual, but when it came to Xia Yu's place, they were just a minute or two slower. All the judges were like Prime Minister Cao who was thirsty for talents, and almost left the table and ran over barefoot.

Why?

The reason is simply that expectations are different!

Open it - Longtou was slightly surprised by Xia Yu's complaint, and then had a weird smile on his face, I want to see what kind of demon you can unleash.

puff.

With a laugh, Wei Qinglian covered her mouth: Pandora's Forbidden Box? Demon?

The usually cold female imperial chef was also made to smile by Xia Yu's complaints, Are you afraid? OK, I'll open it for you! She obviously deliberately choked Xia Yu, thinking that this kid was maliciously showing off his cuteness in front of the dragon head.

Without any explanation, he clamped the handle of the pot lid between his two scallion-white fingers.

The moment the pot was opened, a hurricane roared out.

The five judges were all shocked. Ye Feizhou, who was nearby, had a stagnant smile on his face, as if a storm map was slowly opening up. The people nearby seemed to be in the ocean before the storm, with huge waves constantly impacting. Everyone felt the ground beneath their feet churning.

Bang--

The pot lid that Wei Qinglian was holding fell to the ground.

Xia Yu wiped the tip of his nose and said, The sound of waves? What kind of food is this?

This was a whisper that only he could hear, but none of the nearby bosses, including Ye Feizhou, had hearing far beyond that of ordinary people.

He doesn't know the meaning he gives to the dishes?

The first person whose expression collapsed and showed his exaggerated appearance in the camera was Ye Feizhou.

The gentle smile froze completely. Ye Feizhou subconsciously clenched his fists and stared closely at Xia Yu's calm face. His eyes became slightly colder: There must be a limit to joking!

Uh, did you hear that? Xia Yu glanced over after hearing the sound.

Lin Chu, how could you not know the food meaning you give to the dishes! Ye Feizhou's face stiffened, Just like the heart of a chef——

He pointed at Xia Yu's heart, This is the unique trait of our royal chef, just like a person's face. How can it be erased!

Is it?

Xia Yu didn't argue with him.

He cast a playful look at Wei Qinglian who was standing still, Can't you open it?

In the deep pot is a stew pot that is motionless on the shelf.

Don’t forget that the stew pot also has a lid.

Open, open! Wei Qinglian was slightly irritated by Xia Yu's eyes and became angry. She reached in and opened the second layer of the cover.

Beep.

When the porcelain lid was taken out, a drop of water condensed from steam fell into the soup in the stew pot.

As a result, the calmness of the soup water was broken, and the water sparkled.

A suffocating gaze.

The dark soup ripples under the lights of the venue, full of dreamy style.

beautiful.

Under the soup, there are golden fish shadows, and other medicinal materials, such as tempeh, platycodon, and light bamboo leaves, are all glowing slightly, like bright star diamonds on the night sky.

Where's the taste? Ye Feizhou sniffed and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Yeah, what about the taste?

After finally looking away from the dreamy soup in the stew pot, Wei Qinglian sniffed the odorless air carefully and felt incredible: ...Medicated fish, how come the medicinal flavor has disappeared?

No!

The faucet suddenly made a sound, and everyone realized that he had found a bowl and spoon from nowhere.

Are you ready to taste it? Longtou urged rarely, with an enthusiastic smile on his face, which made many people stunned.

Xia Yu shrugged and found a spoon. When the spoon passed over the surface of the stew pot, the water rippled, as if it was an illusion, and a small black shadow in the shape of a fish swam right behind the spoon.

Ye Feizhou was not far away, his shoulders shook violently, Is it an illusion?