Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"Do you know that if it is a scoring system, in my case, your score is—failed!"

Lei Zhe said coldly.

Wow.

The onlookers rioted, and after a long time, I slammed my hands on the table and glared at Lei Zhe: "Failed? What a joke! Even if you are Chef Lin, the extreme spicy taste that I finally grasped should be respected. !"

"Extremely spicy?"

"Naive! Stupid!"

Lei Zhe got up and dropped a sentence: "Your creativity, your collocation, and the recipe framework are very good, but they are far from the true extreme!"

"How can garbage and inferior ingredients create the true ultimate flavor?"

He turned away.

thump.

After a long time, I fell down and my face was pale: "Using ordinary ingredients can't create the ultimate flavor? Then the ultimate key I grabbed is fake or fake?!"

No one answered him.

Kobayashi Gentiana and Nakiri Erina's pupils were sullen.

Many passers-by looked at Lei Zhe, their expressions were not as respectful as they were at the beginning, and even a little doubtful and contemptuous.

Going to the academy festival of a high school cooking school, looking for delicacies on the menu comparable to the special and Lin-level restaurants?

Isn't this the equivalent of going to a fast food restaurant and looking for the enjoyment of top-quality food?

It is no longer enough to describe Lei Zhe's move by making trouble.

The crowd whispered.

"This……"

"Lei Zhe himself is respectable in cooking, but he has eaten up his own integrity!"

"Yes, yes, when judging the food of students, we should use the standards of students, with his tongue and taste, of course there are flaws and defects everywhere!"

Listening to these voices, Erina Nagiri had fire in her heart, and she had never been so angry.

Encountered an unreasonable and shameless senior cook.

What should I do?

Erina grinds her teeth secretly, but finds herself powerless.

"This guy..." Long Xiaolin whispered bitterly, "Just get rid of him!"

Expelled?

Her heartbeat speeded up slightly, Erina shook her body, and then shook her head to drive out a Lin-level chef?Looking at the scale of the onlookers, we don't need tomorrow, the news will surely spread across the world of gastronomy within an hour, and Jie Shi Yuanyue must be on the cusp of the storm.

After all, the status of Lin-level is there, no matter how bad the virtue is, the cooking skills are solid.

Lei Zhe turned a deaf ear to the surrounding sounds.

Stop at the entrance of Jiuwo Hotel.

"Next, where should I go?" he said without anyone else. "I have been to the restaurant of the top ten chiefs in Gaotai District, and it is dull. The restaurant with the largest turnover on the first day in the central district is also here, so what is the ultimate taste? Too immature..."

The crowd calmed down.

"Hey--"

At this time, there was a voice, "I said you, the guy who looks aloft, is really unpleasant!"

The crowd followed the prestige.

Hey!

At the focus, it was a pavement full of Chinese-style small carts. Next to the car, a student in a black sweater was waving to Lei Zhe at the store, grinning and showing his teeth, "How about it? My food?"

"Xingping Chuangzhen!"

Kobayashi Gentiana and Nakiri Erina were surprised. They didn't expect that this transfer student would dare to scold a Lincook, and now they want to take the initiative to attract customers!

Very courageous!

"Wow!"

The crowd separated automatically, no longer squeezing into small pavements.

Without a word, Lei Zhe stood in front of the booth, sniffing the smell of hot and pepper in the air. His rough face had a playful smile: "You are really brave, do you want my bad review?"

"Bad reviews? Not satisfying the guests is a shame for the chef. Adding a bad review is not a big deal!"

Unexpectedly, Xingping Chuang waved his hand indifferently.

The crowd was noisy again.

A bad review of a senior Lin Chu, really careless?Looking at the boy's face and observing it repeatedly, the onlookers were sure of not seeing the slightest timidity.

This is a chef who is not afraid of defeat!

"Come, taste--"

With that said, Xingping Chuangzhen deducted a pie-shaped snack baked on the inner wall from the hot stone cellar.

He packed it in a small bag and handed it to Lei Zhe, "Beware of hot hands!"

"cake?"

Lei Zhe didn't refuse. He looked at the golden-yellow crispy scones in the bag. For some reason, he had a little appetite, and he took a bite right away, puffs, hot gravy poured into his mouth, like tide.

"Meat?"

Chewing, Lei Zhe said as he chewed, "This meat filling is marinated with black pepper. It is very tasty, and a lot of finely chopped green onions are added to increase the flavor. No wonder the taste is barely enough!"

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, the more you chew, the more mellow the taste becomes, and it doesn't fade, but it becomes more rappers.Lei Zhe's eyebrows moved, with a slight surprise, "More than that, the meat is mixed with sesame oil, and some Chinese-style spices? The flavor seems to be star anise. What are the other spice combinations?"

"It's five spice powder!"

Xingping Chuangzhen grinned: "This is an indispensable condiment in many Chinese dishes! It seems ordinary, but it is a classic handed down!"

"Why, the sharp spicy taste of black pepper, the gravy in the pie hits the mouth...Your tongue and your appetite should be captured, right?!"

Lei Ze didn't answer, and finished the pepper cake, then chuckled and shook his head.

"It's very delicious, but if these delicious foods can't get into the mouths of diners and pry their tongues out of the library of taste, it's just a scratching of their boots, it's meaningless!"

Ridiculous evaluation.

"is it?"

The loneliness and frustration on his face just flashed by, Xingping Chuangzhen went on to be full of morale and said, "Your appetite for Lin Chu is really tricky!"

"Then, please wait a moment for me—"

Talk about it.

Snapped!

Taking cold water and flour, Xingping Chuangzhen began to make his own hand-made ramen. In less than ten minutes, he handed out a bowl of hot and spicy ramen to Lei Zhe, "Long wait!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The scent of fresh shrimp and spring onions in the ramen erupted, and the appetite of passersby was seduced by the smell.

"This is Danzi noodles?" Lei Zhe didn't move. He just smelled the scent, so he commented, "Oh, cut the bag cake into noodles, but you can think of it. I can give a little praise for the adaptability, but Danzi noodles I have eaten it too many times, and your Danzi noodles have not had any breakthroughs or innovations. They are too ordinary, no matter if you don't eat them!"

His face turned slightly gloomy.

"Too... ordinary?"

Xingping Chuangzhen removed the bowl and pressed his chin, "How can I pry a chef Lin's appetite?"

"Or, let them open their tongues and taste buds involuntarily?"

Lei Zhe looked at him coldly for a few seconds, and a trace of hidden appreciation flashed across his eyes.

Even if he is hostile, he admits in his heart--

This student has great courage!

But if he wants to immerse and enjoy him, it is still too far.

When he turned around and was about to leave, Lei Zhe looked to the north. That place was where Nagiri’s family house was. ""School Festival" is equivalent to the signboard of Totsuki...you can't sit still, right?"

"and many more!"

Xingping Chuangzhen's voice came from behind.

Pause.

"I still have a third dish!" Xingping Chuangzhen didn't talk nonsense, bent over, and took out a large plate of dumplings from a hidden compartment in the small cart.

"Dumplings?"

The onlookers were disappointed, Lei Zhe shook his head and started to take another step. At this time, Xingping Chuangzhen lifted a sauce jar and poured it on the large plate——

boom!

The red sauce poured out of the jar and fell onto the plate.

At this moment, the air was ignited by a strong smell, and the onlookers opened their eyes wide, and their faces were quickly covered with burning flushing, and they soon sweated.