Star Food Tycoon

"Young master, is this the magma fruit you're looking for?" The elder bodyguard with a beard looked joyful.

"Yes. Sorry to trouble everyone." Xia Zheng nodded.

Rock berry grows in places with extremely hot climate and active crustal movement.Although there is a certain risk in picking, for the chef, it is a kind of enjoyment to personally see the origin of the ingredients.

Xia Zheng wants to make a dish, or a medicinal meal, to open up the "meridians" of the body and melt the solidified spiritual power.Rock berries are the last ingredient.

This dish comes from what Xia Zheng learned in his previous life. In this life, he has spent 23 years modifying this dish and choosing replacement materials.Now that he can find all the materials, he is as calm and self-possessed as Xia Zheng, and he can't help showing an extremely bright smile, which makes the bodyguards around him stunned.

Xia Zheng's appearance is not very good, but he is born with an affinity, as if he has a halo of "good guy", which makes people feel warm when looking at him.At this moment, he smiled brightly, as if a holy light appeared behind him.

Picking the rock berries requires certain skills, so Xia Zheng decided to do it himself.He tied the rope around his body, let the bodyguards pull him, and slowly moved down the rock wall.After Xia Zheng finally picked the magma fruit and climbed up safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young master, let's go back, it's not very safe here." The bearded brother said.

"Okay." Xia Zheng said, "Thank you all for being self-willed with me."

"Where."

"How can this be called capricious."

"Yeah yeah."

The bodyguards said one after another.

This is not a compliment, it is indeed that Xia Zheng is usually too well-behaved.If it weren't for Xia Zheng's lack of mental strength, even if he was just a hired bodyguard, he would think that Xia Zheng was almost perfect.

But without mental strength, it is nothing more than not being able to manipulate the mecha. There are many occupations in this world, and the cooking skills of the young master of the Xia family are dazzling enough, the bodyguards thought.

After completing a project, Xia Zheng looked much more lively than before. Looking at the expectant eyes of the bodyguards around him, Xia Zheng was about to tell everyone to have a good meal after returning to the spaceship, when suddenly the alarm device on his body rang loudly, and then A mecha fell from the sky, and then Xia Zheng's head hurt, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

Before his consciousness dissipated, Xia Zheng vaguely saw a pair of feet walking in front of him, kicked himself, and said with a sneer, "Hold on to General Xuanjing's engagement, grab a man from Master Ning Yun, go to hell and reflect!"

Master Ning Yun?General Xuanjing?After Xia Zheng memorized these two names, his consciousness slowly sank into the dark deep sea.

... "Ah!" Xia Zheng grabbed the quilt and sat up suddenly from the bed, his head covered in cold sweat.

"Yu, so it was a dream." Xia Zheng panted, fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, and looked at the familiar bedroom, "This dream is too real."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold the jade pendant on his chest, seeking for peace of mind.

But as soon as he held it, he suddenly felt something was wrong.He took out the jade pendant and saw that one of the lotus flowers had been broken from the jade pendant carved with lotuses, and now the other lotus flower was also broken, leaving only the broken piece of jade hanging on the red string.

Xia Zheng was startled suddenly, and the words of his past master echoed in his ears.

"You are the only blood of the old man. Although you have no chance to practice, the old man gave you a magic weapon to protect you from death twice. From now on, all the predestined relationships will be gone."

"Master..." Xia Zheng sighed.

As soon as the words fell, the remaining fragments of the jade pendant were instantly wiped out, leaving only a section of red string.

In his previous life, Xia Zheng entered Taoism by mistake. Although his culinary talent is amazing, it is not easy to practice in the degenerate age. In addition, his spiritual roots are poor. Ingestion.

When the ascetics die, their souls should disappear together.Fortunately, there was a jade talisman from the ancestor to protect him from reincarnation.

In this life, the father is loving and the mother is loving, and the brothers and friends are respectful. Although he is not destined for the Dao, An Ran will be satisfied for the rest of his life.

Who knew that he died again... still dead inexplicably?

He has an engagement?Why doesn't he know it himself?

Recalling the two names he heard before his death, Xia Zheng really knew each other.

Ning Yun was a rookie mecha maker who was in the limelight at that time, while Xuan Jing was the youngest general.

He and Ning Yun have no personal relationship.The Xuan family and his family are family friends. He is very close to Xuan Jing's parents, but Xuan Jing was in the alien military area before, and he didn't live with his parents after returning. Xia Zheng and Xuan Jing didn't communicate much.

Why did they somehow get mixed up between the two of them?

However, he didn't believe that it was because of this emotional entanglement that he didn't know that he suffered such unexpected disasters.People with a little bit of brain would not believe the reason for the murder that was uttered out loudly, would they?

Xia Zheng carries a siren with him. Not only will he call the police when he is in danger, but he will also call for help and record the video, and the message will be sent back home soon.It's so obvious that it's specifically for people to hear, even if it's not framed...

The Xia family and the Xuan family have been friends for many generations. Could it be that someone is going to play tricks and break up the two alliances?

As the only member of the Xia family who has no fighting power, is he treated as a persimmon?

Xia Zheng sighed.

That's why he tried every means to get through the "meridians".He suffered a lot in the realm of comprehension where the weak preyed on the strong in his previous life, and he never wanted to be a weak person in this life.

Even if he loves cooking and is ready to make it a career, strength is also required.And driving the mecha, he can also go to dangerous places to collect food.

"Let's talk about the marriage contract." Xia Zheng said to himself, "The most important thing is to improve your strength first."

Once reborn, the medicinal recipes are already in his mind, and he can collect the ingredients now.When he becomes stronger, no matter how many plots and tricks there are, he will not be used as a breakthrough.

"I'm really upset, let's calm down while cooking." Xia Zheng put on his clothes slowly, and walked towards the kitchen.

When you are not happy, cooking is the best way to adjust your mood.

... The kitchen is on the first floor. At four o'clock in the morning, the sky is still dark, and the house is quiet.

Xia Zheng entered the kitchen and carefully closed the kitchen door.

He checked his calendar when he got up, and it happened to be summer vacation when he was 16.Although he doesn't really remember what happened a few years ago, but at this time, the eldest brother and the second brother should be spending the summer vacation at home, and his parents should be at home, so he doesn't want to wake up the whole family.

Xia Zheng checked the things in the kitchen, and found that there was a ball of noodles lying awake, as well as prepared shiitake mushroom stuffing.

Xia Zheng tasted the minced meat.Well, I adjusted the flavor myself.Look at the small bamboo steamer next to it. Did you plan to make Xiaolongbao for breakfast?

Now that we have all the ingredients and the noodles are ready, Xia Zheng is going to make a basket to eat first.

An adult man can swallow a small steamed bun in one bite.A bamboo steamer can only steam up to six.He can eat it all by himself.

However, the current Xia Zheng was reborn seven years later, and his cooking skills at this moment are different from those of seven years ago-even though he was seven years ago, he still has the cooking skills of his previous life, but he is always in the same place all the time. improving.

At least seven years later, Xia Zheng knows a lot more about the ingredients in this world than he did seven years ago—after he became an adult, his movements became much easier, and he was able to come into contact with more wonderful ingredients.

Therefore, the materials prepared now have already made him feel that there must be a lack.

But it doesn't need to be remade.

Xia Zheng took out a layer of bamboo shoots from the refrigerator.Magnolia shoots are a kind of bamboo shoots. They are dug out when they are not exposed to the ground. After removing the shell, the bamboo shoots can be peeled off layer by layer like a roll of paper.The peeled bamboo shoots are flaky, milky white and translucent, like magnolia petals, hence the name magnolia bamboo shoots.

Xia Zheng will cut the bamboo shoots of magnolia into small cubes and mix them into the meat filling of shiitake mushrooms.He chopped magnolia shoots into a puree and mixed them into the mushroom meat filling.Then, he kneaded the dough into strips, grabbed a small piece in the palm of his hand, pressed it one by one, put the meat filling in the middle, twisted it with five fingers, and a small bun was formed.

There is no need for a rolling pin, no need for delicate operations, just a pair of dexterous hands, the palms flutter like butterflies, and the exquisite and small buns are formed one by one, standing there round and full of energy.

After serving the basket of steamed buns he wanted to eat, Xia Zheng filled the whole family's steamed buns in one go—after taking him to eat this basket, he can make breakfast at home.Remember that my father and two elder brothers have the habit of doing morning exercises?They should get up pretty early.

Steam the steamed buns and boil the millet porridge, all on a low fire.When they woke up, the steamed steamed buns were fragrant and soft, and the millet porridge was boiled fragrant and thick, which was just the time to eat.

Naturally, the three men in the family have a lot of food, even if it is mother's breakfast, they will never reduce it.The mother can eat one cage alone, and the other three males can eat at least four cages—that is when they have a bad appetite.

Xia Zheng sometimes wonders if the amount of food he eats has something to do with his mental strength?

However, although Xia Zheng has no mental power, he has plenty of physical strength—as an ordinary chef, he must have good physical strength, otherwise he can't turn a big iron pot, let alone Xia Zheng has the foundation of his previous life.

Without mental power, he still has Chinese martial arts.Although he can't cultivate his inner strength, let alone continue to practice, his hard skills are still in place.

Xia Zheng wrapped the buns slowly, and the irritated mind after rebirth was gradually soothed as the small buns were put into the cage.

Just as he thought before.Whether it's emotional entanglements or conspiracies and tricks, they're all born again, what else can't be solved?Now that there is no one to protect him from disasters, that's all he has to live for, and he has to live a decent life no matter what.

In his previous life, he just had no power, and his body died and his dao disappeared; after his reincarnation, he still had no power, and was instantly killed.

Since this world also has the weak and the strong, it would be nice for him to become stronger.Do a good job of medicinal food, unblock your mental power, and learn mechs.

At that time, who will take him as a persimmon?