Rebirth as a Cooking God

boom!

In a slightly larger kitchen, the tables and chairs were moved to the corners, leaving room in the middle of the room. Xia Yu stood there, and when he loosened his grip, two large black iron balls fell to the ground.

On the pile of charcoal in front of him, the flames that had soared suddenly receded, and there was a strange fragrance in the room.

The aroma is naturally emitted by the burning of ‘Morse Oil’.

Since it was researching recipes for a major food project, the amount of money burned was staggering, but it was impossible to save. Fortunately, 'Morse Oil' was unlocked early and there was no shortage of reputation points. Xia Yu was willing to spend money on research and development and training, and was not afraid of a war of attrition.

The two iron balls were burned fiercely, turning a dazzling orange-red color.

When it fell to the ground, it was so hot that black marks appeared on the floor. Xia Yu put on insulating gloves and clicked on the hidden buckle on one side of the ball. Chichi mist surged out. The round iron ball turned out to be hollow. , and split in half!

With a plop, a few pieces of barbecue fell onto the white ceramic plate, venting the aroma into the air.

Xia Yu didn't look at the color of the pieces of meat. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and relied on his nose to catch the aroma flowing in the air, so as to judge the fusion of the barbecue and the sauce.

Fortunately, it's Bei Fairy's Kishita-chan. Her personal cooking skills are very soft, not ostentatious, and not unruly. How should I put it, the marks in the sauce are broken by the 'explosive flame'.

The main problem is that I am not proficient enough in throwing the ball, but after training, the improvement in integration is very obvious. It should be about 10% higher than yesterday...

Xia Yu thought.

Beep, the mobile phone on the table rang.

An old friend, Mu Xiaoyue, the editor-in-chief of Witness·Classics, laughed on the phone and said, What's going on with that text message you sent me?

Didn't you read it? A faint smile hung on Xia Yu's lips, A letter of invitation. I invite you to watch a lively event and bring your team. Are you interested?

lively?

The laughter on the phone stopped.

Xia Yu put it more bluntly: To be precise, it's a competition. I'm going to pick other people's golden signs.

Exclaimed, Who dares to offend you, the Demon King of Summer, if you have the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard? I'm really tired of living...

Baiyun Pavilion.

... A series of rapid coughs came from the other side, Ah, cough...Bai, Baiyun Pavilion? Damn it, that Jingchu family?!!

The cute girls all used foul language, so you can imagine how shocked they were.

A yes answer silenced the phone.

After a long time, Mu Xiaoyue lowered her tone: I said that it is true that it is better to use the remaining brave to chase the poor bandits, but the problem is that Baiyun Pavilion is not a poor bandit. Wei Zhong was defeated by you, but Baiyun Pavilion's The leader, Huang He, is a master of dragon chef after all. To come to someone else’s house and tear down their signboard like this...well, he’s not asking for it...

The remaining two words dead end were stuck, and Mu Xiaoyue was probably whispering in the corner of the office, for fear that the news would be leaked and make the entire Chinese community laugh.

Let's put it this way, the Shoji is a Shoji, and Huang He is bound by the rules of the Shoji, so there is nothing he can do about you. However, the nature of coming to kick the halberd is different. Have you ever seen a leader of any lineage kicked out of the shanmen? Are you still indifferent? It is about the rise and fall of a whole sect. When the time comes, Huang He can bypass the rules of eating halberds and personally deal with you, the trouble maker...

Taking a deep breath, Mu Xiaoyue warned her in every possible way: In short, you can be as aggressive as you like outside, but when a strong dragon enters other people's territory, you have to behave obediently!

Don't go! No matter how much hatred or grudge you have against Baiyun Pavilion, don't go!

Toot.

After saying that, Mu Xiaoyue gasped for breath, but when she heard a busy signal from her mobile phone, she couldn't help but feel anxious, grinding her teeth and said: This person... is really... Hey, why don't you listen to my advice! Don't seek death!

At the same time, Qi Qingyan also received an invitation text message.

For Xia Yu, how could a grand event like playing in a gymnasium be without the media and onlookers.

By the way, I contacted Tang Yuqiong. She is the current owner of the Zhuanlong Pot. Since she has decided to use Kikuxia-chan as a powerful weapon to defeat the enemy, the origin of this sharp weapon must be made clear. With Tang Yuqiong holding the Zhuanlong Kettle as a cover and cooperating with Ju Xiajiang's notes, Xia Yu could handle it calmly even if the king wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Text messages and messages were sent out one after another.

Finally, after logging into his personal social platform, Xia Yu edited a text to say something, but he edited it and deleted it, deleted it and edited it again. He hesitated several times about the open letter about quitting the gym, pondering each word, but in the end he never sent it out.

Snapped.

As soon as the phone was thrown away, Xia Yu rubbed his temples: After all, I still don't have enough energy and momentum!

Qi and momentum.

To put it simply, it is courage and momentum.

Xia Yu has no shortage of courage, but his current accumulation seems to be weak if he wants to condense it into a torrent that can overwhelm a dragon chef.

In short, I am still not confident about the challenge recipe.

Damn it!

Xia Yu gritted his teeth, System, the mission of The Name of Kikuxia-chan, hasn't the goal been achieved yet?

The current recipe is 50% complete...

Is the minimum target 60%? Practice again! He bent down to pick up the big iron ball that fell on the ground.

Having said that, Xia Yu got some inspiration for the weird combination of iron balls and chains from a recipe called Kaihua Crispy Rice Balls in Zhonghua Yiban.

BBQ? It's fine as a sealed teppanyaki. After all, Xia Yu can bake the iron balls that turn into orange-red with explosive heat, not to mention the meat slices, put in the whole pigeons and whole chickens, without being burnt, and the heat is perfect.

and……

Such a sealed iron ball involves the fusion of barbecue and sauce. In other words, Xia Yu is using a cooking skill to crush the Juxia sauce through the rotation of his arms and the most primitive brute force!

Bang--

I don't know how many days had passed, but Xia Yu was covered in sweat and wet. When he put down the iron ball, his legs and heels were weak and he staggered for two steps. He barely stood firm. At this time, the sweet system message rang in his ears.

The recipe was created successfully. The level is initially determined to be quasi-dragon level. Please give the recipe a name!

The mission is completed, the super reward wheel is opening...

Ding! Ding!

Xia Yu didn't even look at it. He skipped the annoying lottery process and directly checked the harvest in his backpack.

【Golden Crystal】*2!

Huh!

Startled, Xia Yu opened his eyes slightly. One spar was bound to come out, so the second spar...did he get it by himself? His pale face, covered in sweat, finally smiled. European energy is indeed something indescribable. At the critical moment, a wave of luck needs to break out, adding a lot of fire to his 'power'!

These two crystal stones, without much beeping, were thrown directly to the two knife and cooking skills of 'Arhat Crystal Slash' and 'Seven Star Breaking Army Quick Cut'!

boom--

A golden torrent emerged.

In his head, with the whooshing sound effect, the scene of the sword formation filled with strong cold air slowly unfolded. Xia Yu stared at the two swordsmanship icons rising from purple to gold, and the corners of his mouth split.

Now, it will be trouble-free to cut the so-called ‘god ingredients’, right?

Just do it!

Taking out a piece of frog meat, and then buying a Ice Soul Knife from the system, Xia Yu held the ice-crystal white blade that was filled with cold air. His breath sank slightly to his dantian, and he felt that his left and right limbs were full of mysterious power. The feeling of dust is more wonderful than the micro-control state of Hand of God. It is as if the spare prince has successfully ascended the throne, sitting on the seat called the emperor, looking down on all living beings!

The young man's eyes showed a stern majesty. At this moment, the knife was in his hand, and it was unrivaled!

A cold light flashed.

Shua-

The tongue flesh of the frog, which is like a piece of red ruby, turns into flying pale pink strands. This scene is like the sword god with his eyes slightly closed under the cherry blossom tree in late April.

Soon, Silu became a dish of wine.

Xia Yu turned around and took out a bottle of sauce from his personal cabinet. The label on the bottle was 'green plum sauce/sashimi'.

This means classifying it into categories in advance and using your tongue to identify the benefits of each type of chrysanthemum sauce. When you need it, you don’t have to worry about a bunch of bottles and jars in the cabinet, just grab it.

Pour a small plate of sauce on it and pick it up with chopsticks. The frog tongue, like shredded carrots, is still on the chopsticks, trembling slightly.

Dip in sauce and serve at the entrance.

The sourness of green plums in the sauce first spreads on the tongue, followed by the torrent of frog life!

Click!

The wooden chopsticks in his hand were shattered, and the veins spread along the palm, from the arm to the face. Xia Yu seemed to be struggling in the torrent of life, but he also had an unspeakable sense of enjoyment, Is this, is this the splendor of summer? So many frogs croaking...

Well!

Something hit his face, and he was caught off guard.

With a plop, his whole face fell into a soft embrace, and his head was squeezed by a huge fullness. Xia Yu seemed to have a feeling of suffocation in his chest after running fiercely in the hot fields in summer. The owner of the soft embrace gently Smiling softly, the non-existent breeze passed by Xia Yu's ears, ...Do you still remember? You still remember.

Crash.

The summer rainstorm was about to come. Xia Yu stretched out his hand to catch the slippery skirt, but he woke up.

Um?!

Ignoring the colorful hair that had grown wildly out of nowhere, Xia Yu was stunned, the refreshing fragrance still dancing on the tip of his nose.

After a while, the young man looked strange and smiled.

If this is what is called 'eating spirits'...

I figured it wouldn't be hard for me to catch it!

Glancing at the retina, the system information was already flooding the screen, nothing more than the log text of 'The stomach of the food tyrant is activated', 'Food cells are being absorbed', and 'Cell evolution progress is improved'.

Xia Yu only looked at the final change.

[Unknown·Gourmet Cells], strength A, evolution value 91%.

Can't help but be shocked.

A while ago, the cell strength increased from B to A. After that, he cooked and ate all the ingredients that could be eaten and absorbed. The evolution value barely reached a little over 13%, but now it is 91%. Xia Yu counted with his fingers and mouthed He inhaled fiercely, his forehead was obedient, and his 'god ingredient' exploded with strength. He pulled up nearly 80% of the progress bar, and almost instantly rose to the level of a food tyrant.

There are some strange sources of information in my mind.

Huh? Has your hair changed?

Xia Yu lifted a bunch of hair behind his shoulders to his chest, held it in his hand, and looked at a hair under his control. In the blink of an eye, it expanded like a baby's forearm, slippery and slippery, with a miniature frog tongue. déjà vu.

The corners of his mouth twitched continuously, and the joy of Shi Ba and Shi Yi's improved cooking skills turned into sadness and anger. Xia Yu opened his mouth: ...WQNMLGB!

This is more oozing than Medusa with snake hair on her head, it’s disgusting.

Xia Yu quickly stopped the change and let his hair return to its original state. He touched a head of delicate and silky hair, and suddenly felt that killing Matt was better than tentacle monsters. After all, Shamate is still drawn in the real dimension. If the tentacle hair...well, how many layers of the dimensional barrier has been broken this time? It suddenly became a super magical style.