Rebirth As God Of Cooking In Japan

Host: Xiao Cheng.

Sex: Male.

Age: 17.

Physical fitness: LV1 (strength, speed, response, durability, nerve reflex).

Cooking level: Level 1 (host please work harder).

Reputation: 1354.

Skills: Elementary Swordsman, Elementary Heat.

Recipe: Eight flavors one magic mapo tofu (purple), six flavors one magic mapo tofu (blue), golden egg fried rice (blue).

"The prestige is not a little bit worse. However, this thousand-plus prestige should be given by the old man, Nakiri Senzaemon and Nakiri Erina. Tsk, unfortunately, it’s still a lot worse. How can I get it quickly? Where is fame?"

Scratching his head in distress, Xiao Cheng said in distress. In other words, if the system had a plug-in, it would be nice to modify the data at will. . .

Although it is night, Xiao Cheng also knew that his dream was unrealistic, so he turned off the interface directly, and then fell asleep.

No matter what, it’s good to wait until tomorrow when I wake up. Xiao Cheng believes that he can be a good cook, sure, sure! If you become a good cook comparable to the head of a country, you should be able to look like that, stay with her!

Slowly falling asleep, Xiao Cheng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, a smile of relief.

The next day, when he knew that the sun outside the window was shining on Xiao Cheng’s face, Xiao Cheng woke up from a leisurely sleep. Then, Xiao Cheng realized what was wrong, and he actually fell asleep to this point. Before being called by the old man, Xiao Cheng quickly came downstairs when he realized something. Then, looking at the table where he had dinner yesterday, he found a note.

"Sure enough, that old man, Tsundere or Tsundere, Tsundere or something, is really annoying!"

Xiao Cheng smiled wryly and shook the note in his hand.

This is, the sound of patting the door came from outside the door, Xiao Cheng walked out hastily, opened the door, looked at the black suit outside the door and said, "Excuse me, who are you looking for!"

"Is it Mr. Xiao Cheng? Hello, I'm Shinji Kawada, the head of the IGO East Mirror Division, please give me your advice in the future!"

He stretched out his hand in a daze and shook hands with the other party. After they looked at the other party, Xiao Cheng said, "Well, we don't seem to know each other!"

"Mr. Xiao Cheng, you really don't know me, but you are the grandson of Boss Xiao, so I know you!"

Could it be that the old man is very famous. He looked at Shinji Kawada in front of him with a black question mark. Xiao Cheng said he couldn't understand it.

"You will know in the future. I came here today to give you this business card. Before Boss Xiao leaves, please ask me to take care of you. Do you have any ingredients you need or want to conduct a cooking assessment? You can find me, and I can find the general ingredients for you, and if necessary, I can also help you find some people to teach you how to practice cooking!"

The words of Mr. Kawada gave Xiao Cheng a seed. Didn't he rush through again? I stupidly accepted the other party's business card, and then watched the other party leave, still not recovering!

Knowing that the other party had left for a while, Xiao Cheng touched his head and knew that the other party had already left!

"The identity of the old man is not simple!"

Before IGO, Xiao Cheng didn't care. So, I don't know that there are IGOs ​​in this world, but now, the other party appeared in front of Xiao Cheng, how could Xiao Cheng not remember it.

IGO is not the force that appears among the captives of gourmet food. Although I don’t know if there is a Four Heavenly King of Food, the IGO I want to come on time should be very powerful in this world. Otherwise, Xiao Yuan will not get rid of the other party and take care of her!

"Let’s try the golden egg fried rice I got yesterday. This should be relatively simple."

Closing the store door again, Xiao Cheng came to the kitchen. As for the note of Xiao Yuan was put away by Xiao Cheng, Xiao Yuan said in the note that he did not say goodbye because he did not like the parting scene. However, Xiao Cheng was told to record the mystery of the kitchen and reproduce it. Otherwise, he is a sinner in the food world.

"Cooking Mystery Record, where can I go to find you the Culinary Mystery Record, this time I am crippled by Huyou, I have a chance in the future, please change it from the system!"

Picking up yesterday's overnight meal, Xiao Cheng took out a few more eggs, ready to try the blue recipe golden egg fried rice.

Although it is only a blue recipe, anyway, this recipe is produced systematically and is absolutely fine.

Turning on the stove fire, the fire was blazing, Xiao Cheng's body began to move with the blue recipe Golden Egg Fried Rice that he had grown in his own brain!

The first step is to add oil to the hot pot, then the amount picked up the prepared eggs and beat them into the pot. After almost three seconds, the rice was poured in!

The most important thing for golden egg fried rice is to make sure that each grain of rice is covered with egg liquid. Finally, the rice is fried until golden, and then seasoned with a little salt. It is a simple but not simple dish!

Golden Egg Fried Rice is a test of the maker's foundation!

But Xiao Cheng's foundation can only be described as terrible!

"Sure enough, without the foundation, I want to cook, it's not interesting at all, huh!"

Looking at the food in front of him, the golden egg fried rice, Xiao Cheng looked at the egg fried rice in front of him. Some rice grains were coated with egg liquid, but some were completely unwrapped!

"A lot of effort is needed!"

After eating the golden egg fried rice which was regarded as lunch, it failed. Xiao Cheng cleaned the tableware and went out.

Xiao Cheng is very lack of prestige now, Xiao Cheng needs to go out and think of a way to find a way to gain prestige!

"I will be successful. Wait for me. Then, we will be able to be together, Xiao Cheng, work hard!"

After cheering for himself silently, Xiao Cheng took the first step in his journey!

Goal, Akihabara!

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