Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

90 marks!

Dojima Gin and Ryoko Rina looked at each other, with shock clearly written in their eyes.

"This score... is a bit high!" Dojima couldn't help but said, "I only scored 95 points for the dishes I presented to Chi-dai mother-in-law." Is the score low?

Listening to Dojima Gin's subconscious words, Tian Suohui and Morita Maki looked at each other. This "Legend of Far Moon Living" was obviously not satisfied with their previous achievements.

"Mr. Dojima, you were already a real special chef at that time. It's normal to get 95 points."

Ryoko Lina stared at the middle-aged man standing at the entrance of the main hall with a long smile.

"It seems that Takei may also be'superior'!" Dojima Gindo, "It's unimaginable that this training class actually produced two real special-classes. They passed the examination of Chiyo Shrine. Next, they are going to igo Neon Headquarters applies for a special assessment!"

"Is 90 points the extra standard line?"

Nakiri Erina thought.

"Mr. Hase, it's your turn!"

Shinji Takei came down the steps and glanced at the old man with white hair and beard.

The dishes of the trainees had been placed on the table in the main hall in advance. Looking in from the outside, one could vaguely see the strictly ordered food boxes, each with a note with the name on it.

Hase Ichiro got up and left. Although he lived a long time, he walked vigorously, and his momentum was not lost to the fledgling young chefs.

After a while, Hase Ichiro returned, calm and calm, like a monk, kneeling on the mat.

The ice cube face witch hung a second wooden sign.

"Hase Ichiro, 90 points!"

Same score!

Seeing the handwriting clearly, the shrine courtyard is silent.

Is this tied for first place?

"Same points..." Shinji Takei whispered, turning his head to look at Hase Ichiro who was not squinting, and said unwillingly: "Mr. Hase, when the assessment is over, let's try each other's dishes!"

"can!"

Opening his eyes, he glanced at the people beside him indifferently, Hase Ichiro continued to close his eyes and sleep in a fake sleep, indifferent to the whispers behind him.

Dozens of spectators were divided into two factions, one supporting Shinji Takei and the other supporting Ichiro Hase. Seeing signs of riots, they were suppressed by Dojima Gin.

"quiet!"

Dojima Gin shouted.

Many trainees turned their heads to look, and nodded to Dojima Gin, showing their respect more or less.

"I didn't expect it to be the same!"

Next to Xia Yu, Shanben Xiashu whispered to him: "It's not surprising that they two, it's not surprising that whoever presses the other end, but I never thought about the option of sharing the same...Interesting, is the idea of ​​Qiandai mothers They compete again?"

"The trainees ranked first in the quiz. This ranking is very important. There has never been a tie."

Shanben Natsuki is purely a mentality of watching the excitement.

Anyway, if you don't have the strength to hit the first place, let others kill you to death.

"I just hope I can get a'qualified' quota!" Xia Shu glanced at Xia Yu, no matter whether Xia Yu was listening or not, she said to herself: "Hey, don't look at the more than a dozen in this issue. Trainees, but only those in the top three are eligible to enter the next round of review. My goal is to hit a qualified quota!"

"Those who are qualified are cannon fodder and losers!"

Shanben Natsuki said nonchalantly.

The corner of the eyebrow twitched.

Xia Yu was speechless, this shirt was really big mouth, and he could feel the anger of the third-to-last female trainee behind a person.

This woman is Kamijou Asami, a food consultant for Hub Foods. She is good at cooking with curry and is a powerful nine-star chef.

The next step is when the rest of the trainees show their magical powers. With the signs hanging on the notice board, the trainees' ranking status gradually becomes clearer.

First, Shinji Takei and Ichiro Hase are temporarily tied.

The second is a tanned woman who is good at Spanish cuisine, 80 points.

Third, a seemingly weak middle-aged man, Park Se-heng, Korean, 75 points.

"Finally to me!"

Kamijou Mami rubbed her knees and her thighs that were a little sore, and stood up slowly. Shuben Natsuki was dissatisfied with her slowness and urged: "Hey, woman, hurry up, it's all cannon fodder anyway!"

Blue veins appeared on the forehead immediately.

I can hold it in front of me, and now I am almost screaming at cannon fodder at her nose. Kamijou Mami looked like a hot-tempered temperament, and stared at Shunmoto Natsuki viciously: "You stinky boy with no fur, who is cannon fodder? ?!"

Shanben Xiashu curled his lips.

The Ice Cube Face Miko said on the steps at the right time: "Miss Kamijou, please come in!"

"Humph!"

Kamijou Mami took a look at the unmoved Sweater Natsuki, playing with the taste: "Maybe I can't clean you, but someone can. When I come out, I will call the'Ghost Face Monk' Aoki Zongta and ask him about food. How can the trainees sent by Lin Temple in this issue have such qualities!"

After all, disappeared into the hall.

When Shanben Xiashu saw her talking about Qingmu Zongtai, her complexion changed, and she muttered unconvinced, but she also calmed down.

"interesting."

Xia Yu observed the fear in the eyes of this cockscomb young man. Since he was born in Shilin Temple, he must have been miserable by the Qing Mu Zong Taixun.

ten minutes later.

"Kamijo Asami, 85 points!"

When the Ice Cube Face Witch put up a new sign, the ranking situation that was originally like a pool of stagnant water suddenly changed.

Kamijou Mami occupies the second place. The female chef who was second, and Park Seheng who was third, both stepped back.

The most unlucky is the Korean who was squeezed to fourth place.The weak middle-aged man sighed heavily, his shoulders collapsed and his face was dull. Although he was not reconciled, he did not dare to question the rating of the owner of the shrine.

Shanben Xiashu was stunned.

"This, this woman, is quite strong!" He was secretly speechless.The score is not far away from 90 minutes, and he can break through the super-class appearance at any time.Thinking that he had just annoyed such a senior, Shanben Xiashu suddenly shrank his head.

A group of people in the courtyard are also talking about it.

"The consultant of Hub Food is not a simple role!"

Shinji Takei was awe-inspiring.

Dojima Gin turned his head to smile at Tasokoe, Morita Maki, and Erina Nagiri:

"That woman named Kamijou Mami, the thousand cousins ​​who control the hub food, all respected her. In fact, she was on the special waiting list of the igo organization a few years ago. Am I right, Ms. Ryoko? "

"Yes."

Ryoko Lina's face was a little weird, "She should have been a special class long ago, but in the past few years... the mind has not been fully focused on the improvement of cooking skills, resulting in the'cooking heart' not hatched."

Hearing what she said, the corners of Dojima's mouth twitched, and there was obviously something inside.

In the neon local food world, who doesn't know that this woman has been pursuing the'ghost-faced monk', and she is infatuated. The deeds of the two are a long story.

"how about it?"

Kamijou Mami came out, glared at Shanben Natsuki, and in front of him, took out his mobile phone, pointed to the first number in the address book, and said, "Look, is this your teacher's phone number?"

Shanben Natsuki had no morals.