Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 198: Tian Suohui who does not surrender

The second day of accommodation and study, seven o'clock in the evening.

Yuanyueli Palace is the basement floor.

This is a remodeled underground kitchen, with spacious space and complete facilities. Dojima Gin has already come to ventilate and turn on the lights, so when Xia Yu and his party arrived, they smelled fresh air without the slightest dullness.

Soon, Kojiro Shinomiya also came.

He is still in the iconic white chef's uniform, with distinct clothes and pants, slender and tall, with a red scarf around his neck.

"Yes, it's very quiet here." The Fourth Palace held his chest and looked around.

"Yo--"

The kitchen door opened, and the three judges called by Dojima Gin also arrived.

Guan Shouhei, one of the graduates, a man with squinting eyes, currently works at the Ginza sushi restaurant.

Suwon Dongmi, the second seat of the 79 Yuanyue Ten Masters, the chef of the Italian restaurant ristorantef, is the thin, short hair woman who likes to squat on a chair.

The third place is Donato Wutongtian, a blond man with a double chin. It is him who whistles to everyone in the room.

"A lot of people, aren't we late?" Wutong Tian smiled.

Dojima Gin looked at the time of his watch, "Seven o'clock is just right!"

Guan Shouping interjected: "Chief Dojima, what the hell is going on today? There has been a madness outside, students are discussing, and other graduate lecturers and hotel staff are also whispering."

"Just treat this as an informal halberd eating." Dojima Gin said, with a serious expression on her face. "Regardless of victory or defeat, the result is forbidden to spread! Shooting during the halberd eating is strictly prohibited!"

"Do you understand everything?"

He swept over the onlookers Nakiri Erina and Kohei Sojima, and then his eyes stopped on Ryoko Rina who was wearing sunglasses.

"I said Miss Ryoko..."

"I'm just a spectator." Ryoko Rina put her finger in front of her mouth, her lips raised an expectant smile, "Moreover, I have a hunch that something very interesting will happen later."

"Chief Dojima, I apply to be a judge!"

At this moment, Erina Nagiri suddenly raised her hand.

"Does the tongue of God also become a judge?" The graduates looked over after hearing the sound, but they did not resist, but were happy to see the results.After all, the'Tongue of God' is naturally suitable for tasting work.

"Whatever you want."

Kojiro Shinomiya stood there, giving people a strong sense of confidence.

"Well, Ms. Nagiri is the fourth judge, and I am the fifth judge. The result is decided by voting." Dojima Gindo.

"What about me..." Dry Hyugako, who has been ignored, wailed weakly.

"You are also an audience." Shinomiya Kojiro said.

"So, time is running out, let's start today's first game!"

Dojima Gin walked to a kitchen counter full of ingredients, picked up a beautifully colored broccoli, and looked sideways at Tsumita Sottoe and Morita Maki:

"Just use these vegetables, use the recipe "Jiuzhen French Vegetable Jelly" from Sigong, and present us a certified dish...and, you two are the chefs, you can modify the recipe at will..."

"As for Lecturer Xia, it's a pity that you can only guide by at most." He then looked at Xia Yu.

"There is no need for guidance. They can independently offer dishes that prove their worth." Xia Yu smiled lightly.

"cut!"

Not far away, Shinomiya Kojiro was very dissatisfied with Dojima Gin's arrangement. It was clear that such an opportunity to prove was Xia Yu's halberd condition for defeating him, but it was used in advance.

"In Yuanyue, you must use your own skills to prove the value of your existence. I don't think they are so good, ordinary students! They are still two fools, fools who can't even grab the ingredients!" Four Gong ridiculed.

Judging seat.

"Have you heard?" Gan Hyugako said, "It's really disgusting, Shigiya Senpai, because of that, no girl wants to associate with him, so pitiful!"

"The character of Sinomiya is really terrible!" Suwon Dongmi agreed.

Hearing this, Shimiya Kojiro had blue veins on his forehead.

"It's so noisy--" he roared back, "Shut up all of me!"

"You can start cooking!"

He then said coldly to Tian Suohui and Morita Maki.

Morita Maki was generous and went to choose the ingredients, while Tian Suohui, as always, was nervous. In front of the kitchen counter, her body trembled slightly, and her head was even blank.

"Little Hui!"

A gentle palm rested on her shoulders at the right time.Xia Yu asked, "Do you think you can stay in Yuanyue?"

Tian Suohui looked confused, wondering whether to nod or shake his head.

"Why don't you surrender?" Xia Yu grabbed her trembling hand, which was soaked in cold sweat, and with a little effort, Tian Suohui grabbed the edge of the kitchen counter with the other hand, her big eyes misted, "No, don't surrender! "

Upon seeing this, Xia Yu let go of her and stood beside her, no longer doing more useless things, saying word by word: "Now, in front of you, it is already a desperate situation in the abyss!"

"You can step over in one step, and retreat is surrender."

"Now, your opponent is just you, so you don't have to think about extra things, just put everything you own on the plate and dedicate it to the lecturers!"

Finally, Tian Suohui's cheeks were no longer pale, and there was a slight blush.

"Remember the taste of the'Jiuzhen French Vegetable Jelly' just now?" Xia Yu said with a smile, "I believe you can make the same excellent, even excellent dishes..."

In Tian Suohui's pupils, the error was clearly written, "I, can I really?"

"Remember that taste!"

"Even if your hands are trembling, follow the instructions of that taste, you have to grit your teeth to finish the cooking! Climb to the end for me! Show your boldness as a chef!"

After Xia Yu said, she turned around and sat down in Zhang Xiao's chair, communicated with God of Cooking Space, and went to a special space to intensify her practice.

Tian Suohui and Morita Maki have to fight for three hours, and he has to study in God of Cooking Space for three days.

Everyone saw him with his hands folded on the back of the chair, his head resting on his arms, and he fell asleep in a short while, and suddenly they couldn't laugh or cry.

"Can you fall asleep?" Xingping Chuangzhen scratched his head, with admiration in his eyes, "I learned it. Sure enough, I have to recharge my energy before the war. Senior Si Gong is indeed a powerful enemy to deal with with all my heart."

Morita Maki gathered all the ingredients and started cooking.

Tian Suohui was still trembling, but still gritted his teeth, moved the ingredients back to her kitchen counter, tremblingly holding a kitchen knife, slowly digging out the heart of the cabbage bit by bit, the action can be described as slow as a snail .

"Sure enough, I am an idiot!" Si Gong retracted his gaze, and simply found a chair to sit down.

"Xiaohui, come on!"

Gan Hyugako looked at Tian Suohui who was awkwardly like a hobbled little girl, and felt very distressed.

"Xiao Hui, come on!"

Maki put the cabbage in the boiling pot and glanced stubbornly. Even though the whole person was trembling, but the partner who was still insisting on cooking, he secretly prayed.