Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 430: Love Tornado (Part 1)

"Kurokiba's final score is 9, 93 points!"

The hostess Sasaki Yuai's voice trembled.

The venue was silent.

The students, teachers, and the audience outside the school stared at the name of Ryo Kurokiba in a daze, squeezing the students with 48 points to second, temporarily ranking first with 93 points, so eye-catching!

At the same time, the jury was in a mess.

There are several shrimp shells on the table.

The judges slapped their mouths, and the rich flavor of shrimp brain still remained in the mouth.

A few drops of cognac, served with rice with saffron sauce, and finally the shrimp brain of the "Yunxi" entrance...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The heart was shot through and the whole person was loaded into the rocket and launched into outer space instantly.

"The Curry Queen" Chiba Natsume lowered her head, wiping the tears from her eyes vigorously.

She murmured: "The passionate and unrestrained delicacy of seafood is combined with the deep fragrance of saffron wood... Wait, there is also a vital spice, that taste is too fresh, and I still linger in my head now. Feeling of weightlessness!"

Shocked!

Indescribable aroma!

Opening the misty eyes, Qianba Xiaya called to stop Kurokimaba Ryo who was about to step down.

"and many more!"

"Tell me, what spices did you add to the dishes?!" She stared closely at Kurokiba's back.

"Yueju, do you know? It's called curry leaves, but it's not normal curry leaves."

Kurokiba said without looking back, waving his hand.

Curry leaves?

Qianmo Xiaya was startled, and suddenly thought of the young leaves in the glass bottle before.

"A dark horse!"

Several other judges watched him leave and communicated quietly with each other.

"I heard that the strongest student in Group A is called Ye Shanliang. I didn't expect to kill a dark horse now. Is he going to win the first place with 93 points?"

"Where is the one who can defeat him?"

Students and teachers are also scanning the remaining contestants.

A middle-aged judge with eight-character Hu laughed and said: "93 points, a very high score, it is worthy of the "Jade Generation" promoted by Yuanyue. I remember that in the past few years, the highest score was more than 70 or 80. That's it."

His name is Shigeru Koda, a famous gourmet.

"Who can win the preliminaries?"

The other is a handsome middle-aged judge named Gangsaka Makiren. The producer of "Is this the kitchen" is also an industry insider in the food industry.

Looking across Sakura Ryoko, Morita Maki, and Kohei Sakuma, Kosakamaki secretly said: "These students have performed steadily before, I think someone should be able to catch up."

"It's time for me to serve!"

Mito Yumei took a breath.

"Get on stage!"

Takashi Itake and Zenji Marui looked up at the same time.

Next, the group a venue entered a carnival and intense atmosphere.

Mito Yumei 86 points.

Jun Itake and Zenji Marui score 88 points.

These are real high scores, and they are even more precious under the background of a group of losers.

"Sure enough it is the generation of jade..."

After tasting the excellent works of many students, the reviewers were satisfied.

Qianbo Xiaya's eyebrows squeezed into a ball.

She is very tangled.

Every student who performed well used that kind of unidentified curry leaves.

Later, the control and use of curry leaves became an important criterion for examiners to give points.

"What the hell is it?" Qianmo Xiaya rubbed her brows, unspeakably depressed.

She was born in a curry family and learned curry knowledge since she was a child. It can be said that there is no curry spice that she does not know.

unless……

With a thought, Qianmo Xiaya was frightened in a cold sweat by her own speculation.

Yuan Yue’s Jade Generation, isn’t that exaggerated, right?

Fantasy ingredients are tricky for many specialty chefs!

"Oh oh oh oh—"

At this time, the hall resounded with excitement.

The loud voice made Qianbo Xiaya sober.

In the audience, three students, two men and one woman, gathered at the same place.

One of them, Qianmo Xiaya knew him.

"Ye Shanliang! God's sense of smell!"

Qianba Xiaya squinted slightly, a trace of scorching heat in her eyes.

Her company often cooperates with Shijian Jun Research Institute, so she knows a lot about Ye Shanliang's true strength.

A terrible little guy.

It should be able to stand in front of the super gate soon.

Thinking about it, Qianba Xiaya cast doubtful eyes at the man and woman around Ye Shanliang.

Looking at Ye Shanliang's attitude, these two students are obviously very unusual.

Where are their names?

Chiba Natsume was about to ask the hostess Yuai Sasaki, who was at the side of the censorship seat. However, Hayama Ryo, Kohei Sakima, and Morita Maki did not know what they were discussing in a low voice. Finally, Morita Maki stepped onto the stage with a confident smile.

Ye Shanliang and Xingping Chuangzhen were in the audience, locked tightly behind her.

"Oh--"

The hostess Yuai Sasaki screamed, with a flush of excitement on her face. It is estimated that this girl is the hidden girl of Maki Morita. She said in the highest voice:

"Next, it's player Morita at counter 8!"

Under everyone's attention, Maki Morita stood at the judging table.

Snapped.

The plates she put on the table attracted countless lights.

The lid is like a tower and rises high.

Gently, very carefully, lifted the lid vertically, so the girl's delicately built snack tower suddenly slammed into everyone's field of vision.

"Pretty!"

Many girls have bright eyes.

"What an exquisite dessert tower!" Off the field, Sakura Ryoko smiled with relief.Maki is really strong.

"A total of four kinds of snacks!"

The five judges also gave pointers to the dishes on the table.

Gourmet Shigeru Koda pointed to a round, deep-fried yellowish pastry with finely divided particles on the surface, and said: "This is Donuts, a classic American dessert. According to legend, many desserts originated from here. Yes. It also has a name, donuts, but donuts are hollow and have holes. Now Morita's Donuts are solid!"

"And... it should be curry mince!" Shigeru Koda sniffed the smell, and said with anticipation.

In the second judge, Kong Sakajuan was jittery.

He pointed to the five elevated strips and smiled: "Chicken curry rolls? I smell a strong Mexican flavor. Is it Mexican grilled chicken filling?"

The other two, one is a curry snack similar to egg tarts, which also diffuse the aroma of chicken.

One is curry crisp rolls.

To talk about what these kinds of dim sum have in common, that is, they all use curry powder!

The smell of entangled spices is tangy!

"Good smell!"

Sniffing his nose, Qianmo Natsuya, who has not spoken, felt her stomach twitching in her stomach. He clearly tasted the dishes of at least a dozen students in front of him. Even if he only tasted a spoonful, his stomach would never be so hungry. .

Appetite is awakened only by a scent!

Chiba Natsume raised her head and said to Maki Morita: "You are the first chef who can wake up my appetite outside of the special class!"

He picked up the spoon at hand.

But soon she was taken aback, no spoons were needed for snacks.

The other four clever judges have already taken a step ahead of her, either grabbing the round Donats or picking up the long curry chicken roll.

"Crack!"

"laugh!"

After biting his teeth, the crispy Donatz and Curry Rolls shattered.

In an instant, the smell of curry played a violent tornado on the tip of the tongue!

But what is strange is that when the four judges ate their snacks, the whole person suddenly calmed down, and the food in their mouths also forgot to chew, and their expressions gradually softened through the change of dullness and joy.

The lines on the face and the look in the eyes are so affectionate.

One judge even couldn't help but open his arms, as if a girlfriend rushed towards him, intending to act like a baby in his arms.

Love comes too fast.

It's like a tornado.