Rebirth as a Cooking God

Among the gradually spreading sounds, kitchen station No. 7 attracted more attention.

A Liu's staff member came on stage. Liu Ying said something to him in a low voice with a sullen face. The staff member clearly stepped down, apparently to move the ingredients.

So fast!

Is it really okay for this little girl to decide her recipe so hastily?

The audience is worried about Liu Ying.

After all, Liu Ying's age is there, and her polished looks are adorable, which naturally attracted a group of viewers to sweat for her.

Ye Feizhou, Mrs. Liu and other guests in the guest seats couldn't help but cast a surprised glance at the little girl at kitchen counter No. 7.

Liu Ying was lowering her head in front of the workbench.

Those who are not familiar with her think that this little girl is thinking more intensively.

Familiar people, such as Liu's mother, her brother Liu Feng, Xia Yu, Zhu Qing, Lei Aoxue and others, all frowned slightly.

Nervous, stage fright?

Zhu Qing frowned, I told you from the beginning that everything in the way of a chef is easy to train, but it is difficult to fundamentally change the character!

You allowed her to stand on the stage successfully, but I don't think she has the big heart and psychological quality to perform explosively.

She commented lightly.

Xia Yu is funny.

His aunt, from the day she learned that she had accepted Liu Ying as her disciple, was not very interested in this Demon King's trumpet. Maybe it's because his surname is Liu, or maybe there are other reasons. In short, Zhu Qing usually doesn't pay much attention to Liu Ying, and he is very stingy even with a few words of advice.

Aunt Qing, just watch! Xia Yu had confidence in Liu Ying.

Lei Aoxue chimed in: I also think that Xiaoying has initially overcome the fear in her heart! She can perform normally on the stage!

As he said that, Xia Yu and Lei Aoxue looked at each other, with a little bit of surprise in their eyes.

Neither of them expected that their evaluations of Sakura were very similar.

snort!

Zhu Qing made an unhappy nasal sound.

Aunt Qing, after all, you helped Xiaoying stand on the selection stage, so just keep watching! Xia Yu said in a funny voice.

About ten minutes later, Liu Ying started her own cooking rhythm at the kitchen counter numbered 7.

The whole crowd was paying attention to her.

Everyone, including Liu Lan, looked closely at Liu Ying. Seeing that there was only a mysterious ingredient box and a bag of glutinous rice provided by Mrs. Liu on her kitchen table, they immediately asked in surprise: No fillings?

There is no trace of fillings such as sesame, bean paste, and peanuts!

Could it be pure glutinous rice flour Yuanxiao without fillings? Liu Lan's pupils narrowed, and then she shook her head in denial.

How can it be.

The topic selected tonight focuses on innovation!

The filling-less Lantern Festival is by no means an innovation. What’s more, by removing the filling directly, in Liu Lan’s eyes, the Yuanxiao made purely from glutinous rice flour loses a lot of creativity! Especially in terms of fillings, the innovation of fillings is blocked directly. This is really stupid!

Well, what did she put in the basin?

Suddenly, there was a faint golden dust shining in the field of vision, but the light disappeared in a flash.

Liu Lan was sure that he was not dazzled. He couldn't help but look up at the large broadcast screen above the venue. He missed the scene of Liu Ying opening the mysterious snack box and taking out the materials. At this time, he only saw the scene of Xiao Ying fastening and locking the snack box. .

Put water.

Stir with chopsticks.

With just a few clicks, the glutinous rice flour in the white ceramic basin turned into cotton wool.

A voice of appreciation:

This little player looks very strong!

Sophisticated techniques!

No wonder he was listed as the seventh contestant. Now I want to believe that there is no shady story!

Grandpa Liu and some elders of the Liu family looked at each other.

Shine!

Without exception, their eyes were illuminated and sparkling like a piece of fine jade that had just been carved.

no doubt.

At this time, Liu Ying's performance fell in the eyes of a group of professionals and had been recognized.

Even Ye Feizhou nodded secretly, The foundation is very solid!

This Liu Ying is the new disciple of Demon King Xia?

Outside Feitian Pavilion, there is a parking lot.

About seven or eight luxury cars gathered here, and there were a total of about twenty people from the industry who came from Jingchu in the car. They would soon become guests of Feitian Pavilion, beating drums and cheering for Wei Zhong.

In the first large car, three chefs were watching the car's built-in TV.

In the picture, the little girl has already started to knead the dough.

Don't touch the water, don't touch the bowl!

Duan Hong praised: You really have a skill!

After all, he is a disciple of the Demon King. Since the Demon King allows his disciples to be on the selection stage, there must be something wrong. Another Lin Chef King Qian said.

Apart from the driver in the driving seat, the third Lin Chu in the car, Wei Zhong, who is known as the 'Alternate Pastry King', is sitting with his arms folded and his eyes closed to relax.

Half an hour later.

It's almost time!

Wei Zhong suddenly opened his eyes.

Hearing this, Duan Hong looked at his watch. It was half past eight in the evening, and the selection topic was 'Lantern Festival'. The cooking time was limited to one hour. Now that they were halfway through the process, it was time for them to make their debut.

boom!

The car doors opened one after another, and a group of industry authorities with strong auras appeared in the parking lot.

Toot.

Before leaving, Wei Zhong's cell phone vibrated in his pocket, and he answered the first call of the night. Unsurprisingly, it was Huang He calling from Jingchu. The first thing he said was: We can only win this battle!

Win!

Wei Zhong raised his eyebrows and added coldly: Sinking the Xia family's ship starts tonight!

Cut a big hole for it first!

Oh, I hope so. If the boat breaks and floods, I'll see how that old guy Xia Qing fights for that chair! Huang He hung up the phone with sarcasm.

This group of people was quite conspicuous among the crowds at the Lantern Garden. Perhaps it was a coincidence that a TV program team conducting street interviews for traditional festivals encountered this group of people, and the female reporter recognized Wei at first sight. Zhong, quickly caught up and handed over the microphone, excitedly saying: Hello, Chef Wei Zhong, I am...

The words of introduction were frightened by a look back full of killing intent.

Step aside!

I'm going to a shokuji!

Fresh halberd?

The female reporter felt like she was struck by lightning. She stood there for a long time in the crowd of tourists at the festival park.

The perspective returns to the venue.

clang!

Qi Qingyan, who was both the host and the emcee, personally held a mallet, struck the golden gong hanging on the shelf, and announced loudly: The cooking session is officially over!

Please ask the seven contestants to stop all cooking immediately and submit their gourmet works to the judging table one by one!

This year's selection still uses a score ranking system, and the final leader of the selection will be the highest score winner!

call.

The rather harsh sound of the gong pulled Liu Ying, who was completely immersed in it, out of a wonderful world.

When Liu Ying came back to her senses, Liu Ying was at a loss for the first time.

ah!

Looking at the pot of Yuanxiao that had been cooked and covered in white mist on the kitchen table, Liu Ying suddenly felt her eyes were hot, as if some heat was about to break through the gate and pour out, I did it!

But Liu Ying is unique after all. Her character is relatively complicated. She is neither the Tadokoro who transformed into a country girl, nor the Morita Maki who failed in the selection examination for the junior high school.

She is who she is.

At home, in a familiar environment, she is strong and strong, but now, Liu Ying seems to have grasped a faint feeling of strength on this stage!

It seems...immersed in it, it happened naturally! Liu Ying lowered her head and stared at her hands.

Guest seats.

how?

Xia Yu raised a smile of relief on his lips and glanced at Zhu Qing next door, Let me just say that Xiaoying is different!

Zhu Qing also had surprise written on his face.

I didn't expect that she would be immersed in the world of food.

It was rare to open his mouth to praise, but Zhu Qing observed the smile at the corner of Xia Yu's mouth with suspicion, Did you never intend to change her character, but to teach her how to avoid nervousness and fear on stage?

Xia Yu said unequivocally: Aunt Qing, you have already said that it is difficult to change your personality. However, if you want to go on stage and cook in front of everyone, you just need to completely focus on the world of food, immerse yourself in it, and have no distracting thoughts...

In that case, any external environment would be close to nothingness, right? Ha!

Zhu Qing rolled her eyes fiercely.

That's easy to say!

To be completely focused and immersed, for ordinary chefs, it is a state of prosperity that is almost like an epiphany. How can it be something that you can have whenever you want? None of the chefs are cultivators who are good at cultivating their minds.

but.

On the other hand, Xia Yu's words also illustrate Liu Ying's attitude towards cooking.

...Excellent qualifications! Zhu Qing finally recognized Liu Ying's potential.

She had to relent.

In this little interlude, the ‘Lantern Festival’ dishes of the seven contestants have been arranged on a large table according to their numbers.

There were exclamations in the venue, and people's eyes were drawn to the large bowl of dishes at the end.

That is……