Rebirth as a Cooking God

Closing his eyes is to better concentrate on the thoughts of Chef Lin's curry recipe.

Quietly communicate the kitchen **** space?

It's useless.

Because this is a spice frame built tightly around "Indira Moon Orange", Xia Yu has not yet unlocked this spice and cannot be used in the kitchen **** space. Without the key main materials, no matter how boring it is, the practice use.

So, from the beginning, this was the speculative showdown on the table.

Completely compete for the skills.

Xia Yu sat for a long time without moving.

After about half an hour.

Click.

Indira put down the water-based pen, with a slight voice, but all attracted everyone's attention.

She looked up and said to the intern outside the door: "Give me another piece of paper and ask for A4 size printing paper..."

"Please wait!"

Yishihui hurried away and hurried back.

then.

Put the white A4 printing paper on the tea table. Indira looked up at the young man who was sitting firmly on the opposite side. He nodded gently and actually wrote a pen. what.

This is like painting, rather than deleting or modifying the recipe.

The Shinhara Masato and Aoki Sect are all watching.

Xia Ben Xia Shu couldn't understand it, scratching his head and scratching his head, and simply cast a pleasing sight on Yuchuan Misa not far away. Unexpectedly, Miyagawa Misa didn't look at him at all, and also frowned at Daimei, watching the female chef Lin.

In the end, a rolling hill appeared on the A4 paper.

Here, Indira stopped writing suddenly.

She pointed to the black hill on the paper and said, "This is Chef Xia's spice frame, Jiuzhong Mountain."

There was a smile in his eyes.

Indira grabbed the paper and showed it to everyone.

Unexpectedly, the drawing skills of the female chef Lin were unexpectedly good, at least not the graffiti of the elementary school students, the lines are neat, and they also know how to draw shadows, giving the plane drawing a three-dimensional sense.

Therefore, the nine mountains presented on paper give everyone a magnificent feeling.

One mountain is connected to another.

Looking sideways and sideways, each has its own perspective and is impeccable.

"This is the fantasy spice named after me, "Indira Moon Orange". "Indira points to the huge mountain in the center," it is the center of Chef Xia's recipe. "

The explanation with pictures is simple and easy to understand.

"It turns out this way..."

A few days ago, Morita Maki, Shindo Misha, Hojo Miyoko and others who just got the formula from Xia Yu suddenly realized.

When they delve into the formula, they also have a solid, calm feeling.

However, due to the limitations of their vision and skills, they cannot stand like a global perspective, overlooking the entire formula frame, or even turning the frame into an actual image, which is suddenly on paper.

The vague concept turns into a concrete image, and the gap is really obvious.

"So where did the lady make changes?"

Yuchuan Ayaka asked pursedly.

Indira smiled, buried his head, held the pen on the paper, swiped the pen, and lifted the A4 paper later.

At the most central peak, halfway up the mountain, there are three groups of stones floating.

Then, a black line around the three groups of stones in series.

She has a text label beside:

"Cardamom and grass fruit."

"Sorrel and orange peel."

"Mint and Sage."

Azumi Rina read out the label on the paper, more puzzled.

Three pairs of gold?

Additional?

"Actually, Chef Xia's spice frame itself has been perfected..." There is an undisguised marvel in Indira, "The small details are flawless, and the amount of each spice is accurate to grams. So, I can only jump out of the frame and add some of my own things to enrich the frame in the big picture."

"Cardamom and grass fruit, Amomum and orange peel, mint and sage... These three pairs of combinations are actually the curse I set for "Indira Moon Orange" -"

She smiled and said that her usual seriousness was not on her face.

Curse?

Except for the thoughtful Masamune Shinto, Aoki Sectai and Tamagawa Ayaka, others were confused.

Isn't it a curry recipe built around "Indira Moon Tangerine"? Why is it cursed again!

"Suppress, merge!"

Said with a smiling voice.

Xia Yu opened his eyes.

Seeing everyone agree, Xia Yu shrugged: "Fantasy spices are not so easy to use."

"In the field of spices, the so-called surrender must start with matching, cardamom and grass fruit, Amomum and tangerine peel, mint and sage, these three pairs of curse spells limit the fantasy of orange leaves, suppressing its characteristics , Its flavor, so that other common spices can rotate around it."

The words fell, and there was a crisp applause.

Indira gave him a companion's gaze, "Yes, it is suppression and integration!"

"But it's just a lady's collocation intention that you float outside!"

Xia Yudao: "...Suppress, and the ensuing explosion will come!"

"My original intention to build the "Nine-layered Mountain" framework was to limit the excessively floating fragrance of the fantasy moon orange leaves, let the fragrance take root, and give people an endless sense of solidity, but in doing so, a lot of stimulation and shock are missing."

"Now, ma'am, you helped me to complete this recipe." Xia Yu bowed slightly to the female chef Lin across the table, which is a heartfelt respect for a senior.

Even if there is a [Spice Inequality], he is not qualified to be arrogant in front of Indira before advancing to the golden frame.

This move fell on everyone's eyes.

Do you admit defeat?

A group of distant-month interns were relieved and lost to the contemporary Indian spice empress, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

What's more, it's just a formula for the showdown, and there is no real knife yet.

"Ha, he was sanctioned!"

Xiamoto Xiashu was extremely excited, but he buried his head in a low, not daring to show this emotion in public, it is still a brain.

Indira stared at Xia Yu.

"My formula, have you modified it?" She looked forward to it.

"Wait--"

Xia Yu looked up at the door and asked Yishihui for an A4 printing paper.

Similarly, the A4 paper is tiled on the desktop, and Xia Yu writes in one go.

Uh, uh, uh!

One stroke, one stroke.

Xia Yu's drawing skills are not bad, he uses simple lines to form a very vivid image, floating on paper.

As the details of the image became clearer, Indira gradually condensed her smile and looked dignified.

Seeing this, everyone held their breath.

Uh.

Soon~www.wuxiaspot.com~Xia Yu opened the pen.

On the paper is a tree.

But the tree is not the focus, everyone's eyes gathered under the canopy, hanging on the large beehive.

The hive is covered with irregular holes.

Xia Yu pointed at the hive and smiled, "I think, if my guess is correct, Ms. Indira's curry frame is exactly like this. The hive's shell is full of holes, "Indira Moon Orange" is the core, That is, the queen of the worm nest, lives in the deepest. "

Indira silently.

The frame of the hive? Good image!

Beside, the top three special chefs of Shinhara Masato, Aoki Zongtai and Tamagawa Ayaka are all bright.

"So, what about your modification?" Indira asked.

"It's a coincidence, my thinking is similar to that of yours..."