Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Love box?

Look at the display in the bento box, then look at the pink outer box, full of girlish style.

The audience and the judges couldn't help but put a soft smile on their lips.

Guest seats.

Chiba Orijiang chuckled softly and said, "How can I say this style? I used to dream of it when I was a girl, but at that time I was too stupid. No matter how I arrange the plate or decorate it, I can't make it so exquisite. , I didn’t dare to give bad lunches to Xinyi boys. Back then, I was afraid of being teased, and I was afraid of giving boys a bad impression."

The COO of the curry industry giant group said, sticking out his tongue, somehow thinking of the youthful years.

The feeling of learning cooking for a crush boy and adjusting the alarm clock every day to get up early and immerse himself in bento making, I am afraid that only girls who have come from the years of girls or are in this period know the best.

From the outside, Maki Morita’s bento is in this style.

Gives a kind of familiarity.

No need for extra stuff, women are shy and smiling, men are stunned.

A place not far from the Chiba River.

Hase Ichiro stabbed Takei Shinji who was sitting still with his elbow, and said with a low smile, "Takei, is there any girl who would like to learn how to cook and make lunch for you?"

Hearing this, who knows that Shinji Takei, who is very powerful and a leader, hesitated on this topic.

"Takei, is there any one?" Hase had an old and disrespectful posture.

"Huh, of course!"

Shinji Takei looked stiff and said, "It's my current wife. She has made many lunches for me."

"What about the taste?"

"Uh, this..." Shinji Takei choked immediately, as if returning to the fear of being dominated by dark food.

"what!"

Many boys have already covered their heads among Yuanyue students.

"Why don't girls make me lunch!"

A boy wailed.

"Brother, wake up, have always been self-sufficient!"

The trembling boy replied.

"Now there are fewer and fewer girls who can make caring bento. Every one of them is a rare panda!"

"No, it should be added. There are fewer and fewer girls who can make delicious and loving bento!"

"Hmm, delicious must be added!"

The two boys sitting next to each other immediately reached an agreement on this topic.

Listening to the discussion, everyone in Jixingliao looked at each other.

"How should I put it..." Xingping Chuang couldn't help but envy, "Morita is indeed a model girlfriend."

"I can do it for you!"

Mito Yumei said quietly in the back row.

"You can't make the taste of love..." Xingping Chuang really waved his hand without interest.

"Ha, what are you talking about?!"

Mito Yumei's forehead is covered with blue veins.

The outside sound is just an episode.

Judging seat.

Nakiri Senzaemon stared at Maki, who smiled sweetly, and slowly said, "Morita Maki, what is the name of your dish?"

"Giant Panda Bento!"

She replied, "Loving panda bento!"

Alice Nakiri approached and sniffed her nose and said: "The body of the giant panda is a black rice ball. I smell a strong seafood flavor. Is it paella? The head is ordinary white rice ball, decorated with carefully trimmed seaweed... …"

The five judges directly grabbed the black rice ball with their hands.

Bite it down.

Several people suddenly twisted their bodies.

"good to eat!"

Masato Kamahara quickly wiped out the rice ball in his hand with one pupil.

"Hmm, where's the white rice ball?"

Grabbing the second rice ball, biting his teeth, something exploded in his mouth, Masato Kamahara said in shock: "Hey, there is a refreshing filling in the rice ball, wait, there is a very refreshing sweetness. Is it sweet ginger,'salted Minghe'?"

Dojima Gin eliminated the two rice balls first.

He held up two fingers.

"Let's talk about the black rice balls first." He looked at Morita Maki, "Did you replace the lemon ingredients of squid paella with a fantasy ingredient?"

Morita Maki replied unhurriedly: "Yes."

"What I used in it was the fantasy ingredient "Lemon Peach" with a strong lemon flavor..."

"I also used lemon peaches!" Alice interjected.

But the judge ignored her.

"Then, it's a white rice ball. It's incredible." Dojima Gin came here, complimenting him with the word incredible.

The venue was silent, and everyone pricked their ears.

"Let me do it."

Xia Yu clapped her hands, swallowed the food in her mouth, and said, "The rice is new rice. The golden autumn and September are the harvest season. As we all know, ancient rice is hard and lacks luster, and of course it is not fresh, but just fresh. The September new rice in the autumn harvest is different."

"Then, it's the filling."

"I want to highlight here. There are three kinds of fillings. No, strictly speaking, there are four kinds of fillings: Minghe, Matsutake and chestnuts, in addition to saury surimi."

"Minghe, everyone should know it, also known as wild ginger, it can be used as a seasoning or salted for cooking."

"Matsutake is a representative mountain treasure in autumn, and when it comes to chestnuts, in the minds of many neon people, when you think of autumn, chestnuts are unavoidable. In autumn, cake shops and dessert shops always cater to the season and introduce chestnuts. Cakes and other desserts..."

Saury.

Add autumn rice, matsutake and chestnuts.

A rush of golden autumn flavor!

This is, the chef's creation of the season, small details, but full of delicate thoughts.

"This kind of rice ball should be specially made, right?" Dojima Gin said.

"Correct."

"I found the right amount of matsutake, chestnuts, minced lotus and saury surimi, so a new flavor was created!" Morita Maki answered with a smile.

Nowadays, the creation has become ordinary in the mouth of the girl.

Xia Yu couldn't help but feel relieved.

The girl who needed him to teach the "Furong Crab Meat Egg" recipe before passing the Yuanyue Transfer Student Exam has really grown up.

Humph!

Hearing that the white rice ball contained so many secrets, Alice's smile couldn't last.

The heart sank.

Just listen to Nagiri Senzaemon continue to say: "September, the autumn of appetite, the cool and beautiful autumn can be appetizing, and with autumn ingredients... This is to share the season with the person you love. Is it a secret?"

He smiled, his old face, the lines so soft.

The five judges continued to taste the side dishes.

Salt-boiled broccoli, and even carrots carved into chrysanthemums, bring the flavor of vegetables.

"Crack"

Open the second floor together.

Several side dishes are arranged obliquely, and the surface is sprinkled with finely divided flowers.

Flaming salmon with okra.

Salmon is especially delicious in Dongying from September to November. It is a typical autumn seafood, so it also has another name——

Autumn salmon.

The second side dish is sweet shrimp frozen tofu.

It is worth noting that the tofu has a nice chrysanthemum shape with a shallow snowflake texture.

"This is... Frost and frozen tofu?" The five judges were surprised.

From April to September, "Shuangjiang Tofu" was promoted in Dongying, and some middle- and lower-level people even ate related dishes.

For example, in the sales data of Xia’s main and branch stores, Mapo dishes using "Frosty Tofu" are selling well.It can only be said that it is a Chinese dish that has been praised by the Neon people.

The second fantasy ingredient!

Alice's pretty face was slightly pale.

"Also, is this pasta?" Dojima Gin pointed to the third side dish.

Inheriting the usual style of Japanese cuisine, the three side dishes in the lunch box are actually very small.

Approximately half a bowl of baked pasta, packed in a box, mixed with the secret Sarah sauce, the surface is fresh fruit cut into petals.

"Lemon peach, banana cucumber..."

Switching to a fork and ate the Japanese-style pasta in one go, the five judges were silent.

"Wait, there is the last layer!"

Morita Maki said.

Five judges opened the bottom of the food box, eh!

A group of people's eyes widened, as if a light flashed just now, is it dazzling?

Xia Yu at the end of the table was startled, and his expression became more subtle.

The bottom is white miso soup mixed boiled, plain and plain.

Everyone drank it, the richness was sweet, and then there was a hint of mustard on the tip of the tongue, but the heart and the spleen became warm at this moment.

...

Ring tones after class in the afternoon.

In late autumn, the weather gradually got colder on the roof of the teaching building.

The teenager sitting in front of the barbed wire fence, hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, couldn't help turning his head, and then smiled.

"Maki, you are here."

"Well, I brought your lunch."

The girl carefully brought a cushion cloth and spread it on the ground, so the boy and girl sat opposite each other with two food boxes in front of them.

Boom!Boom!

Heartbeat is fierce!

The teenager who was eating suddenly raised his head to look at his shrunken body, dumbfounding.

"Ah, back in time!"

"what?"

Morita Maki, already slim, tilted her head to look at him.

Pointing to the food box, Xia Yu said, "So at this time, you already know how to make giant panda bento!"

As he said, he sat down, skillfully opened the bottom of the food box, took out the white miso simmered, sent it to his mouth, sipped it gently, and his slightly cold body immediately warmed up.

"How is it?" Morita Maki asked nervously.

"Ok……"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, it's a bit green, and the taste will be rounder in the future, but I like both of them, haha!"

Smiling, Xia Yu touched her throbbing heart.

Speaking of it, it has been a long time since I was moved by the cooking.

This is the taste.

Morita Maki's personal taste.

...

reality.

The naked Nakiri Senzaemon, holding an oversized wolf pen, writes the name of the winner on the white scroll on the ground——

Morita Maki!

Golden Autumn September, a well-deserved winner!

"It really is her!"

Chiba Zhijiang smiled softly: "Her lunch is too foul."

This time, her sister Qianbo Xiaya felt the same way, and nodded: "Mind, plus the matching of seasonal ingredients...and the application of fantasy ingredients...invincible combo punch! There is no possibility of defeat. !"

Her eyes glowed with interest.

"Should you try to sign her?" Qianma Xia Ya thought.

When Nakiri Senzaemon was writing, Xia Yu, who quit the memory, suddenly received a prompt from the system:

"[Jade Generation Autumn Selection] Condition 2 has been fulfilled."

"..."

After blinking, Xia Yu managed to suppress the exclamation in his stomach.

Quasi-special dishes, unexpectedly appeared in the eight-to-four competition?

Surprise joy!