Rebirth as a Cooking God

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Xia Yu served soup to the five judges one by one.

The judges held steaming bowls of soup in their hands. Except for the faucet, the other four looked at each other in confusion.

How does it feel to hold a bowl of tasteless soup? 》

Wei Qinglian probably felt that she had come up with the title of an awesome article.

The faucet moved the spoon haphazardly, and the white spoon broke into the dark soup. He filled a large spoonful of soup, and when he handed it to his mouth, he suddenly paused, and moved slightly to stare at the ripples on the spoon.

A shadow of a fish flashed across his eyes.

Reappeared?

As he said that, a look of determination appeared in the faucet's eyes. He turned around neatly, tilted the spoon towards the sink, and the hot soup suddenly fell.

Hey.

The soup is sprinkled finely, and a spoonful of soup turns into countless splashes.

A breathtaking picture appeared!

As if the fish basket had been overturned, the splash suddenly turned into tiny fish, struggling desperately at the bottom of the tank. Each fish was a mini version of a whale, all black and exquisite as works of art.

A large number of spectators wiped their eyes vigorously.

Hallucination?

Sure enough, after a few blinks, there were no small fish anywhere under the sink, only some steaming drops of medicinal water.

Unlike the audience, the chefs near the workbench all stared at Xia Yu.

Did you hear it?

Ah... Xia Yu couldn't say it. He also heard a cry for help and panicked for a second. This was obviously a delicacy cooked by him.

Longtou stared at him, shook his head, took another ladle of hot soup and put it into his mouth.

help me!

help me! !

As soon as it was imported, the faucet's expression changed.

The cowardly cry that he heard vaguely before suddenly broke through his guard, and Longtou said in surprise: ...Is this the sound of the concrete meaning of food? No, it's so delicate. It's not invisible, it can be captured by the mouth, yes, It is something that really exists in the mouth, called the taste of cooking, and the cry of the fusion of ingredients!

Only Longtou dared to be so sure that the sound was the taste, and his imagination was beyond imagination.

Wait, is there any bridge between sound and taste?

“It’s the voice that food gives people!”

The dragon head said silently, the taste of the medicinal food in the mouth formed a mysterious air flow, first from the esophagus to the stomach pouch, and then from the stomach pouch, a trickle of air flowed back, spreading moist dew to all the organs around the body, which was very comfortable.

Starting from tempeh, to burdock, gardenia, platycodon...

Huh.

A green stream floated in front of his eyes, and a refreshing smile bloomed at the corner of Longtou's mouth: There are also light bamboo leaves!

They were a total of 9 kinds of medicinal materials with cold and warm properties. After being stewed with explosive heat, the flavor of the medicinal materials mixed together was like a delicate girl crying for help at the bottom of a cold pool.

Is she here?

Subconsciously, he raised his palm, wanting to touch the fair and delicate hand that poked out from the bottom of the cold pool.

A warm, cold and soft feeling came from the palm of his hand, like a wet girl hugging half of her body. Longtou was stunned, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and he blushed.

No, no!

Next to him, Lan Fengxian looked hysterical, putting hot soup into his mouth one spoon at a time.

I always feel like something is missing...

Sage Karl frowned, murmured for a while, then raised his head and stared at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu smiled, It's true that this is medicinal fish soup, but don't just drink the soup, come on, come on, this is fish meat, each person has a small piece, not much, please taste it slowly!

There was a bowl of soup left in the stew pot, so he poured it out and put it in a bowl nearby. Of the remaining ingredients, only the whole Sparkling Silky Foot Fish was edible.

Divide the palm-sized fish into 6 pieces. This time, the soup is soaked in golden fish meat. The delicious flavor is like a tornado, which will blow you to the corner of Java.

Completely different quality of food!

The leader's eyes changed, and the other four judges were even more shocked.

Everyone tasted it again.

The fish is so soft, is it meat? It tastes like aspic and melts in your mouth!

Absolutely the original Sparkling Silky Fish!

Sage Karl was moved: Shouldn't this kind of processing technique be something Shiba Linchu is proficient in? Why do such high-end ingredients blend into the food scene without seeming wasteful, let alone outrageous or exaggerated?

Harmony is extremely rare!

Just imagine, if a gem suddenly falls into a large pot of ordinary food, no matter how blind the diner is, he can notice it and spit it out, right?

This is a common control problem faced by chefs.

How to pair ordinary ingredients with gems? Xia Yu told Karl the perfect answer today.

Without it, just two words——

balance!

But it is not a literal meaning, but an extension, involving deep knowledge of pharmacology and fish Tai Chi diagram. Carl did not understand the ancient knowledge passed down from the Chinese world. He could only taste the structure hidden in the dishes through eating, eating, eating, eating.

It is a circle that never breaks.

The core in the center of the circle is tempeh, and the other eight medicinal materials are connected to each other on the periphery to form the circumference of the circle.

A fish shadow looms under the eyes, with a light posture, and the slightly curved body lines divide the circle into two, forming the Yin and Yang Bagua.

Is this his food, the devil's food? Why is it so slender and gentle... Wei Qinglian's breath was messed up, and two intoxicating blushes flew up her cheeks. She mixed the fish meat and fresh soup in her mouth and swallowed it. Her neck moved slightly. When the food passed through her throat and reached her esophagus, her whole body shook violently.

help me!

Heard it again, and this time it was more real.

Where are you?

I'm right below you...

under?

Wei Qinglian murmured in confusion, lowered her head, her beautiful eyes filled with trance.

The ground is no longer a cold stage, but clear water.

Save me! A black fish as thick as a finger was rolling in the waves of the bamboo raft, waiting for Wei Qinglian's response on the boat.

Wei Qinglian knelt down and dipped her fingers into the clear water. The little fish immediately cheered and rushed over, pecking her fingers gently as if they were kissing.

Why should I save you? Wei Qinglian was curious.

Because I have saved you before.

Fish said.

Amused by the charming and innocent voice, Wei Qinglian nodded, Then I'll take you back.

She found something to fill with water, took the fish with her, and rowed the bamboo raft back to the fishing village.

The little fish grew very fast, and its body became bigger day by day. When it reached the size of a palm, the fishing village girl transformed by Wei Qinglian pointed at the fish tank and asked with a smile: ...I said, were you once a whale?

No, I am Kun, the Kun of There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty named Kun, please remember!

In the end, the fish grew into a monster that could not be accommodated in the house. On the day they first met, the sea surface in the early morning was filled with white mist. The girl from the fishing village went out to sea and stood on the raft, watching the strange fish who called himself Kun slowly rise up. Sora disappeared.

The sun rose, and the sunlight reflected the tears dripping from the corners of the girl's eyes, Goodbye.

Some fish can never be contained.

Because they belong to the sky.

Reality.

Wei Qinglian stood stunned for a while, and this sentence suddenly popped into her head.

She glanced at Ye Feizhou who was a few steps away and sighed secretly.

At the premium level, a skilled chef can use his hands and heart to give the dishes connotation, allowing diners to enjoy a journey of a lifetime.

As you reach a higher realm, your abilities in this area will naturally increase.

However, Wei Qinglian had never tasted a story, whether it was Lin-level cuisine or dragon-level delicacies. She became the heroine of the story and met the fish for the first time. Everything was so dreamy, yet innocent and beautiful.

She had to admit that a bowl of soup had the power to make people cry. It was very powerful and amazing in itself.

Is not it?

Tears were still pouring from his eyes, and his cheeks were ice cold.

Suddenly, Wei Qinglian was startled by the soft touch, and a familiar fish silhouette appeared in her field of vision. However, this palm-sized fish was bathed in golden light. She stared at it for a while, and then suddenly said: ... …Did you come back?

A voice came nearby and answered: It's always been there.

Wei Qinglian looked at Xia Yu in surprise.

Xia Yu shrugged and pointed at her mouth, You eat it, it will be in the memory of your tongue, isn't it good enough?