Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Boom.

While tasting Maki's French jelly, the fork that could still be held tightly, but at the moment when he tasted a bit of Tasuo Hui's food, he dropped his hand.

"How can this slightly sour taste be amplified... disqualified! Absolutely disqualified!"

Kojiro Shinomiya struggled in vain.

acid!

Even if it is only a hint of sourness, it is in sharp contrast with Maki's "sweet" French jelly.

Silently picked up the fork, took out a handkerchief and wiped it clean, Kojiro Shinomiya did not say a word, and once again forked a piece of French frozen and sent it to the import.

"boom"

Something has been pried open.

In an instant, Hokkaido arrived in the early spring.

There is still ice and snow in Tianlong in the wild. A beautiful and gentle mother, standing on the other side of Tianlong, whispered to a girl who had just learned to walk with a hemp braid and said, "Xiaohui, Xiaohui, come here, I am here. !"

The girl was dressed very thickly, her jacket wrapped her chubby, and the air was still cold, her cheeks were blushing lovely, babbling, crooked, and walking forward step by step.

"Snapped"

Suddenly, Kojiro Shinomiya frowned.

A girl named Xiaohui fell down, and the ground was covered with a hard layer of ice, but just as she fell down, the girl immediately sat up, clear and jewel-like big eyes, staring at the mother standing at the end of the field, and crawled Up.

Snapped.Did not take a few steps, fell down again.

Kojiro Shinomiya turned his head too hard to see, but the corner of his eyes was still paying attention to the staggering girl.

"You are so stupid!"

Soon, the girl fell for the third time, and Kojiro Shinomiya sweared coldly. Seeing the girl fell with red palms, her knees and body were covered with ice scum, she sighed in her heart and planned to walk over to help her.

Unexpectedly, the girl just took a half step with her right foot, and the girl got up again, tears were already rolling in her eyes, but she did not cry, but stretched her hands, like a clumsy penguin on the ice, her face tightened and tried her best to maintain Keeping balance, move forward little by little.

"The fool is going to be eliminated!"

Kojiro Shinomiya said that for some reason the girl who watched her happily thrown into the arms of her mother had a bit of sourness in her eyes.

"Kojiro!"

There was a mother's call behind him, and Si Gong suddenly tightened.

The picture changed again. Kojiro Shinomiya found that he had become smaller, with a dirty school uniform on his body, and pain in many places on his face, arms, and back.

He raised his arms in a daze. On the thin arms, there was one green and one purple. This was not a bruise, but a "record" from a fight with other little friends.

The environment is also the country road that Kojiro is familiar with. There are verdant fields on both sides of the road. Many childhood memories suddenly come to mind. He used to catch dragonflies with nets on the roads in the fields, and he used to catch small fish in the clear streams. Lying on the grass on the ramp, resting his head with hands, quietly watching the clouds drifting across the sky, and...

"The taste of hometown!"

Kojiro Shinomiya thought in disbelief that at this time, the beautiful mother walked in front of him and squatted down, watching amusedly at the little boy who had become embarrassed by the fight with her little friend.

"Kojiro, why did you fight with them again?" His mother brushed the grass fibers from his clothes with her white hands.

His hair was also messy. When the weeds were inverted, his mother also used her hands to tidy him carefully. Finally, she held his bruised little face with warm palms and smiled when she saw him not talking. Yi said: "It must be because of your bad personality again that your little partner fights with you. If you don't reflect on it, no one will want to play with you in the future."

Humph!

Turning his head, Kojiro Shinomiya said subconsciously: "I can do it alone! No need for partners!"

Snapped.There was a slight pain in the forehead.

The young mother stretched her finger to the boy's forehead, her eyes flicked helplessly, "Kojiro, be obedient to me!"

The nose suddenly became sore.

Fighting with his little friend, the boy did not cry, but now he is completely trapped in the gentle offensive of his mother. Kojiro Shinomiya couldn't control himself at all. He fell into the warm embrace and hugged his mother's neck tightly, unwilling to let go.

cry.

Cry a lot.

The difficulties and obstacles that I encountered in opening a restaurant in the war zone in Paris, France, the depression accumulated in my heart, and the fear of being unable to go further in the cooking skills, all in the warm embrace, through crying, vent to my heart's content.

...

real world.

The fork fell on the table, and Kojiro Shinomiya supported the table with both hands, buried his head deeply, and tears flowed across his face, dripping down his jaw drop by drop on the ground.

At this time, except for Natsuha and Ryoko Rina, no one will bother him crying heartily. The other four judges, including Morita Maki, Kohei Sumima, and Nagiri Erina, are all immersed in the home world woven by Tansuo Megumi’s cuisine. .

The warmest harbor is undoubtedly the familiar hometown.

Fighting outside was scarred, and when he returned to his hometown, his mother stood in front of a familiar house, screaming and asking for warmth, and everyone would be captured by that gentleness.

Kojiro Shinomiya was not defeated by Maki's sweetheart offensive, but he was defeated under Tiansuo Megumi's faint "sour" mood.

Even Dojima Silver, who was like an iron man, had a faint gleam in his eyes.

For a long while.

The underground kitchen is still immersed in the fascinating silence.

The most ugly face here is probably Nageri Erina.

When it comes to hometown and childhood, although there are sweet and rare memories, there are also scary figures that she does not want to think of.

That person, her father, a dark cook, tried to lead her'god tongue' to the darkness completely.

"Another dish full of personal impressions!"

Suwon Fuyumi squatted on a chair, sucked her nose, wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, she still had a paralyzed face, and said, "Even, the intention given by Tian Suohui to cooking is stronger than that of Maki Morita. We can't help ourselves. Emotions."

Dojima Gin nodded and said, "This time Tiansuo Megumi also used vinegar. Although the cauliflower is intact, there is no oxidative discoloration, and it does not need to be bleached with vinegar. However, the slight sourness of vinegar is comparable to the whole French vegetable jelly. The sweetness of her is mixed, forming an incomparably harmonious taste... This stroke also contains the'finishing touch' of her strong heart!"

He stared at Tian Suohui intently, his eyes glowing hot.

It's like looking at a piece of peerless gem, not an uncut jade.

"Quickly, the'cooking heart' that is about to break the cocoon and transform the butterfly is incredible!" His heart was deeply shaken.Dojima Gin did not expect such a good seed to exist among freshmen in high school.

"Although awkward... but also gritted his teeth, worked hard, and walked forward step by step! Clumsy and cute!"

After wiping away his tears, Shimiya Kojiro said suddenly.

He then pulled away the Gan Hyugako who hugged Tian Suohui, met the female student's eyes with fear, and said word by word:

"I take back my previous evaluation, you are qualified!"

"No, it's excellent!"