Rebirth as a Cooking God

On the TV screen, the stars were shining brightly.

Xia Yu stopped in front of Ye Feizhou's lounge table, glanced over casually, and saw that the camera was showing a close-up of Chen Yang, and exclaimed: It's him!

he?

Ye Feizhou was confused, Are you familiar?

Well, he is a good friend of mine. As for his cooking skills, I think his cooking skills are no worse than Wu Xiu's.

Hearing this, Ye Feizhou suddenly became solemn.

No worse than the fifth show, the implication is that he is a top-notch rookie chef.

Pay attention to his dishes——

Xia Yu pursed her lips.

Um?

Ye Feizhou looked intently at Chen Yang, who was wearing a Western-style chef uniform. Why did he say that this duel was at a fever pitch? Because Chen Yang was finishing his cooking work. It was obvious that the duel was coming to an end and a winner was about to be decided.

The camera scanned Chen Yang's cooking, a dazzling light!

It’s the ingredients that are shining. Of course, this “flash” is not that “flash”, but the color of the ingredients.

It was a plate of fruit salad, full of Western-style delicacies, including strawberries, apples, pears, and many strange things that the audience could not name.

Moreover, strawberries, apples, pears, etc. are equally strange. They are definitely not ordinary varieties that people can come into contact with in their daily lives.

He's the master chef!

Seeing this scene, Ye Feizhou lost his voice.

Xia Yu nodded.

The painting styles of Shiba and Shiyi are two extremes. One is restrained like ink painting, and the other is real and gorgeous like Western oil painting. As long as you are not blind, you can distinguish them at a glance.

Ye Feizhou's pupils shrank slightly, Ten years ago, the vitality of the food tyrants in the Chinese world was greatly weakened. That group of people dispersed. Those who went abroad went abroad, not to mention the top-notch rookie chefs. The rising stars of the food tyrants who have become slightly more outstanding in recent years seem to be Just a few...no, none at all!

In this regard, Xia Yu only said: His surname is Chen.

Your surname is Chen?

At this moment, Ye Feizhou couldn't calm down anymore and took a breath, The chef of Shiba, whose surname is Chen, has superb cooking skills...

These factors are superimposed together, and the clues all point to the descendants of the Chen Qilinzi ten years ago.

He is the son of Chen Dingbang and Lin Qingfeng?!

The palms hanging by his sides were slightly clenched.

After noticing this small detail, Xia Yu secretly thought that it seemed that Ye Feizhou also understood the grudges between Chen and Longtou.

However, Chen Dingbang had died long ago, and his widow and son, who had not really grown up, chose to return to China at this time. This decision seemed a bit stupid to Xia Yu.

It's done! It's done!

The emcee's voice came from the live TV broadcast, with a slight tremor, and he was obviously shocked by Chen Yang's performance.

Not to mention the emcee, the venue was deathly silent.

So cool!

This is people’s first impression of Chen Yang’s dishes. Chen Yang’s dazzling dishes are now on the stage. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that the fruit salad on this plate has not been topped with his own special salad dressing. This bottle of salad dressing is Packed in a sealed glass bottle, it naturally becomes the center of attention due to its green flash.

What's that bottle of sauce?!

It looks so mysterious. Is it the secret weapon he prepared?

This man's surname is Chen. He looks so powerful. Why was he unknown in the Chinese world before?

Soon, the arena was filled with discussions.

In the guest room, Lin Qingfeng listened to others discussing her son, and the expression on her face became complicated. She looked at the champion chairs that were always focused by the lights, then looked at the old man in the middle of the judging table, and said bitterly: Good morning, Xiaoyang It should be paid attention to and discussed like this. He is the son of Chen Dingbang, and he is also the young dragon who inherited the cooking talent of the eleventh generation Qilinzi. Xiaoyang’s voice should have been heard in the Chinese world...

As if aware of Lin Qingfeng's gaze, Longtou frowned and looked up at the brightly lit guest rooms on all sides, looking for someone. After a while, he lowered his head to examine Chen Yang's works.

There was a burst of applause.

Carl Sage praised: I didn't expect to see such an orthodox food master's cuisine on the highest stage of competition between rookies in the Chinese world.

This, even though it looks like an apple, is actually called Apple Cherry. Because it combines the sourness of malic acid and the sweetness of cherries, it sells very well in the markets of Western countries. Our IGO's large farm at the headquarters in Denmark has opened up a large farm in the past two years. Many specialized cultivation areas have been created, but the huge demand gap still cannot be filled...

Wei Qinglian frowned slightly, pointed to a banana with a different painting style on the plate that seemed to have been grilled for the first time, and said, What is this?

Oh, that's called banana tenderloin. It tastes better after grilling.

As he spoke, Karl picked up a bouquet of flowers that was dotted in the corner of the plate as if it were a decoration. He gently opened a small golden petal and handed it to Lan Fengxian next to him. He winked and said, Try it. , it can whet your appetite, and it’s perfect as an appetizer!”

Lan Fengxian swallowed the petals hesitantly.

The teeth are chewing, instead of eating the soft and silent petals, it is like eating a fruit, slurping, and there is juice overflowing in the mouth.

At the same time, the abundant juice releases a unique taste in the mouth, which is very similar to the taste of garlic, stimulating the taste buds and giving Lan Fengxian a wonderful sense of sudden refreshment and appetite.

The judges' table was silent for a while while the five people shared the strange flower-shaped ingredients.

What about this? After a while, Longtou Fang pointed to the salad dressing bottle.

Chen Yang was not afraid of the gaze of the dragon head above and said: Broccoli sap!

Sage Karl was shocked.

The other four judges frowned in confusion, Broccoli is just broccoli, and there is a tree? And it's sap...

All doubts came to an end.

Chen Yang smiled and opened the lid of the glass bottle.

In an instant, the historic Longmen Pavilion was like green raindrops, and a refreshing and natural breath comparable to the power of nature swept through everyone's nose and cleansed the body and mind.

The air was quiet.

What is that?! Ye Feizhou's face showed a trace of shock, Just the juice of raw ingredients can cause such a large-scale odor coverage?

Zhao Zhen's fourth seat is in danger!

While talking to himself, he suddenly noticed that it was very quiet beside him.

Huh.

Ye Feizhou turned his head and saw only Xia Yu's back as he closed the door and left. He opened his mouth and clicked, but the sound of footsteps faded away.

…

Well!

Walking on the silent corridor backstage, Xia Yu yawned.

It's boring!

It's not that he is conceited, but from Xia Yu's point of view, regardless of Chen Yang or Zhao Zhen, their cooking interpretations and cooking works, under his naturally activated super visual talent, are like being naked, without any privacy. parts.

Therefore, this is meaningless.

It was bare and there was no deep groove to attract him to explore. Xia Yu felt that he could not find a reason to sit down and appreciate it carefully.

Or to put it in a more disgusting way, is it interesting for adults to go back and watch elementary school students fighting? Just do whatever you have to do, and spending time will teach you how to be a good person. Xia Yu had a faint sense of urgency, fearing that he would suddenly encounter an old monster who didn't like him. He could only say that the water in the Chinese world was too deep, and it was not a fish pond where top chefs could live happily like the Japanese world.

Furthermore, there are more interesting things, such as checking out the mission prizes with joy.

What are the specific uses of the two newly added seven-star knives? In which aspect of his sword skills can they be enhanced?

etc.

Is the source recipe fragment of the mission reward Eight Demon-Breaking Arrays or Mother Sun Ball? This is related to the direction of his future attack and is an arrow guide.

With too many thoughts on his mind, he yawned and passed by the corner of the corridor. Behind this corner was the dedicated rest room. Unexpectedly, a straight and slender thigh came with the sound of breaking wind, like a whip snapping and kicking.

Xia Yu raised his hand to block and blurted out a curse: Wo Ri, what kind of old Yinbi is this? What kind of enemy is squatting here and blocking my field of vision!