Rebirth as a Cooking God

Kind sword skills!

There is no doubt that in terms of sword skills, Xia Yu has to admit that it is difficult for him to match the old man's skills, and there is still a lot to learn.

And extending from the sword skill...

Xia Yu looked down at the two bowls of chicken soup on the table. The calm noodles reflected his slightly surprised face.

There is a gap in sword skills, and then there is a gap in the processing of chicken chopping.

Is the difference in soup quality just the quality of the chicken?

There was an unspeakable suffocation.

boom!

Putting his hands on the table, Xia Yu lowered his head and let out a puzzling laugh: ...This is how cooking affects the whole body!

It's just sword skills!

Ding.

Without him calling, the system had automatically identified the two portions of chicken soup on the table.

Work 1, 85% complete.

Work 2, 100% complete!

The value that reached the full limit made Xia Yu's eyebrows jump.

understand?

The old man took off his apron, washed the knives and put them back into the knife holder. The kitchen table was also cleaned and spotless. Then he turned around and pointed at Xia Yu's portion of steam pot chicken soup, Now you still think that your cooking must be up to standard. ?

The old man emphasized the word qualified very strongly.

Sharp eyes.

Xia Qing looked at his grandson with a scrutinizing gaze.

One thing is qualified, not the other. Xia Yu smiled again, I probably know what it means, but, having said that, old man, you are really strict!

He groaned silently in his mind.

What the hell.

In the past, obtaining 60% completion rate in the system was considered qualified, and the system’s passing standard line has not changed until now.

But in the old man's case, the standard line may be raised to 90% all of a sudden.

Only with an excellent score of 90 points can you be qualified.

Moreover, 90% completion is the most basic condition for cooking to shine.

Old man, do you want to tell me that? Xia Yu asked.

After hearing his grandson's answer, Xia Qing finally showed a smile, and his stern face softened.

That tail behind your butt is finally not sticking up to the sky.

He first praised Xia Yu's mentality. After all, too many young talents easily become swollen and unwilling to make progress under the lavish praise of the entire circle. Then they stand still and are defeated. What follows is a 360-degree spiral. big Bang.

What's more, when faced with the exclamations of Devil Kings all over the world, this expansion mentality may intensify, but Xia Qing has not seen this expansion in his grandson.

At least Sun Tzu still knows how to think and reflect on his shortcomings.

Thinking of this, Xia Qing's unexpressed worries dissipated a lot.

Your achievements in cooking and seasoning are already arrogant to those of your age. Even if you were placed in a Lin-level pyramid, you might still be superior, but your sword skills... Xia Qing shook his head at this moment, Isn't it stagnant for a long time?

Yes, my accomplishments in knife skills are far inferior to the two basic skills of cooking and seasoning.

Xia Yu admitted it openly.

There was nothing to hide. He was able to achieve proficiency in two basic skills. Even with the help of the system, Xia Yu's rapid progress was inseparable from Xia Yu's dedicated practice.

In the past, he always focused his limited energy on practicing fire and spice techniques. In contrast, his knife skills fell into stagnation for a long time after he created the super-kill recipe Peacock Dance.

In other words, Xia Yu's sword skills are still at the special level in terms of realm!

Therefore, sword skills are a weakness for Xia Yu, who has now broken through the Lin realm.

Today the old man was merciless and opened this gap in him.

and.

It’s been a long time since I made glowing dishes, right?

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Xia Yu's spine.

Probably, he understood the balance of the three basic skills. Yes, it is balance. It may be the sharp arrow pointing directly at the food.

Old man, they are all chopping chickens, and we all use mulberry knives. They are exactly the same knives. How can the quality of the chickens cut out be so different?

Xia Yu lowered his attitude and asked.

There is nothing to be embarrassed about in front of my old man.

If you don’t understand, just ask.

come here--

The old man said coolly, so on the first day of the new year, when there were visitors to pay New Year's greetings, the grandfather and grandson huddled in front of the kitchen counter. One was teaching his grandson, the other was studying, both of them were very serious.

Lan Fengxian was ignored by her grandfather and grandson Huali.

This is really...

He couldn't laugh or cry. With his status at this time, if he went to any mansion to pay New Year's greetings, the welcome scene would be grand.

However, Lan Fengxian was not annoyed at all. Listening to the trivial sounds coming from the grandfather and grandson, he found it quite interesting.

Zhu Qing and Lan Chuhan also entered the kitchen.

The air was filled with the aroma of chicken soup. As soon as he entered the room, Zhu Qing's eyes were drawn to the two portions of chicken soup on the table.

To be honest, Zhu Qing's sleep quality was very poor last night, or he didn't sleep at all. He tossed and turned in bed. As for the cause of insomnia, it was not caused by Xia Yu's missed move at the New Year's Eve dinner.

Therefore, after taking a few breaths of the vital energy of garlic contained in the soup, Zhu Qing felt refreshed and the sleepiness of insomnia was swept away.

Huh!

Involuntarily approaching the table, Zhu Qing stared at it for a few moments, then turned around and found a bowl and a spoon.

Just in time, I didn't have breakfast, I'm hungry!

Chicken soup for breakfast seemed a bit too nutritious. Zhu Qing was also worried that the soup would be greasy, but as she took a small sip with a spoon, she covered her mouth and lost all her worries to Java, Refreshing!

Zhu Qing didn't know that the bowl of soup she was drinking was cooked by the old man.

After drinking a whole bowl, Zhu Qing's pretty face glowed with energy. Zhu Qing turned to look at Xia Yu's steamer, her eyebrows wrinkled in confusion, Two identical chicken soups?

At this time, Lan Fengxian interrupted: This is the work of your Xia Demon King.

He made a rare joke and called out the title of Summer Demon King.

oh?

Then this one is...

That's Brother Xia's.

Zhu Qing immediately figured out the missing plot fragments and guessed that the grandfather and grandson were competing over the same soup. Needless to say, the result was that the grandfather must be more skilled.

However, Zhu Qing was curious about how big the gap was between his grandson and his grandfather.

Well, you will know after eating.

As Zhu Qing tasted the second bowl of soup, Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan both stared at her.

When the soup came in, Zhu Qing frowned, Wow——

Her butt was burning, and she quickly got off the stool. She suddenly felt that the air in the kitchen was stuffy, like a big steamer, and hot sweat appeared on her forehead and cheeks. Then, her clothes felt greasy with sweat.

So Zhu Qing rushed out and took a breath in the courtyard outside, leaving Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan looking at each other.

After a long while, Zhu Qing returned and changed into a clean dress.

The grandfather and grandson are still discussing sword skills.

Seeing Zhu Qing come back, Lan Fengxian, who had been curious for a long time, pointed to the two soups on the table, Ahan and I also want to try it, is that okay?

OK!

Zhu Qing's eyes were cunning and he found bowls and spoons for them.

Lan Fengxian followed Zhu Qing's lead and tasted the old man's soup first, praising: What a refreshing style of painting!

Lan Chuhan's eyes also showed surprise.

Delicious?

This is of course, but deliciousness is not enough to describe this soup. There seems to be a solid phantom of chicken on the tip of the tongue. It keeps flapping its wings in the mouth, so it carries the energetic flavor of the food and blows it into the throat. The deepest part of the body makes the pores tremble.

Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan then tasted Xia Yu's soup.

Well!

The two choked.

It’s not that it’s not delicious enough, but…

Compared with Xia Qing's orthodox and refreshing painting style, Xia Yu's soup gives people a too strange taste and delicious food scene.

Ah, I've decided!

Suddenly a voice came from the direction of the kitchen counter, I want to make another pot of chicken soup!

This is a ramen recipe!

We can't get stuck on the soup base! I want to make the complete ramen!