A Microchef feature
Everythingyouneedisalreadyinthere.
An AI cook that reads your spice rack, your equipment and your fridge — then writes dinner around your macros.
IMise en placeSetup — one time only
Photographyourspiceshelf.Once.
Every jar, every blend, every half-used bag of chilli flakes — read in a single frame and remembered for good. You will never type an ingredient list again.
IIThe arsenalSetup — one time only
Thenshowitwhatyoucookwith.
Cast iron, grill, food processor, Ninja Creami, one sad saucepan. Microchef only writes recipes your kitchen can actually execute.
IIIThe briefBefore the photograph
Cut.Maintain.Bulk.
Choose the goal before you shoot a single ingredient. Everything that follows is engineered to land inside those numbers.
IVThe revealThe only step you repeat
Openthefridge.
One photograph. Microchef reads what is on every shelf, in every drawer, behind the milk — and cross-references it against your spices, your tools and your macros.
VThe director's cutOptional
Add.Remove.Chooseacuisine.
Saving the salmon for tomorrow? Craving Thai instead of Italian? Adjust the scene before a single line of the recipe is written. Optional — skip it and Microchef decides.
VIServiceResult
Dinner,withthenumbersattached.
A complete recipe built from what you already own, with the macros printed on the plate. Then you do the only part Microchef cannot: you cook it.
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Microchef
Your kitchen, already stocked. Set it up once, then eat off a photograph.
Download on the App Store- Starring
- Whatever is in your fridge
- Directed by
- Your macros
- Runtime
- One photograph
- Rated
- Cut · Maintain · Bulk
After the credits
Cooktounlock.
Every meal you actually make earns something back — new themes, new looks, a reason to keep the streak alive. Microchef is a game you can eat.
Midnight Oil · Masterchef · Original · Multi-Cultural · ???
VIIThe MicrodexYour kitchen, catalogued
Ascrapbookyoueatthrough.
Every ingredient you actually cook with gets a page — when you first used it, what it became, how many times it came back. A living catalog of your kitchen, filled in by eating. The blanks are the point.
041 — Preserved lemon — still waiting