Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

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Boom.

While tasting Maki's French jelly, the fork that could still be held tightly, but the moment he took a bite of Tasho 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 the handkerchief and wiped it clean, Kojiro Shinomiya did not say a word, and once again forked a piece of French frozen and delivered it to the import.

"boom"

Something has been pried open.

In an instant, Hokkaido arrived in the early spring.

There is still snow and ice in Tianlong in the wild. A beautiful and gentle mother, standing at the end of Tianlong, yelled 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 thick, her jacket wrapped her chubby, the air was still cold, her cheeks were blushing lovely, babbling, crooked, and walking forward step by step.

"Snapped"

Suddenly, Kojiro Shinomiya frowned.

The girl named Xiaohui fell down, and the ground was covered with a hard layer of ice, but just as she fell, the girl immediately sat up, with clear and jewel-like eyes, staring firmly at the mother standing at the end of the field, and crawled again. 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 girl who was walking on foot.

"You are so stupid!"

Soon, the girl fell for the third time. 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 had just taken 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, just 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 green 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 up to him and squatted down, watching with amusement at the little boy who had become embarrassed because of 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 up carefully. Finally, she used a pair of warm palms to hold his little bruised face, and smiled when he saw that he was silent. Yi said: "It must be because of your bad personality that your little friend 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 subconsciously said: "I can do it alone! No need for partners!"

Snapped.There was a slight pain in the forehead.

The young mother stretched her finger on 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.

The difficulties and obstacles that I encountered in opening a restaurant in the war zone in Paris, France, the depressedness accumulated in my heart, and the panic that the cooking skills are not able to go further, are all in the warm embrace, through crying, and vent to my heart's content.

...

real world.

The fork fell on the table, and Kojiro Shinomiya supported the table with both hands and buried his head deeply. Tears flowed across his face, running down his jaw, dripping onto 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 Suzuma, 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, hushing cold and asking warmth, and anyone 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 silence of mystery.

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.

"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, still with 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 there is no need to bleach it with vinegar. However, the slightly sour taste of vinegar is comparable to the whole French vegetable 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 could not have imagined that there were such good seedlings in the freshmen of 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 retract my previous evaluation, you are qualified!"

"No, it's excellent!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.