Collector of Anime: The Demon-Subduing Chef

Chapter 6

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"You clearly said you don’t know how to cook, but that’s not true!"

"I've clearly made you understand everything. You're even stronger than your father!"

The mouth-watering aroma poured into your nose like a torrent of water.

Whether you're proficient in cooking or not, you can see the obvious gap.

Yukihira Soma's eyes were serious and heavy, and huge pressure filled his heart.

Although he knew he had lost, he still chose to go all out.

The diners at Yukihira Restaurant were all looking forward to it.

The aroma of Kuchiki Tsukasa's fried rice was completely overwhelming.

The mellow egg aroma and the rich oil aroma were intertwined.

The golden rice paired with a variety of colorful accessories was like a treasure.

It was like a beautifully carved golden mountain sitting on the snow.

"WGO's two-star cooking skills are so exaggerated"

"The concept of color, fragrance and taste is almost fully utilized"

"Even a bowl of ordinary fried rice gives people the illusion that they can't afford it."

Tsukasa Kuchiki has a more intuitive feeling about the cooking skills in this world.

He passed the plate to the counter and finished cooking.

"This... this cooking level is too exaggerated……"

The aroma lingering around her nose made Isshiki swallow her saliva.

Every cell in her body seemed to convey the idea of hunger.

Shiroichiro smiled helplessly. In fact, the answer was already very clear.

"Then let's ask a customer to be the referee."

Even though he knew the answer, Shiroichiro did not announce the result directly.

Instead, he asked the customers of Yukihira Restaurant to be the referees, which was an old rule.

This was how the winners were decided in the past. As soon as he finished speaking, the customers of Yukihira Restaurant were instantly excited. They couldn't help but smell the aroma, and they would be so excited if they tasted it.

"I I I I...let me do it!"

"Get out of the way! I've been a customer for ten years, let me go first!"

"What’s a mere ten years? I’ve been eating at Yukihira Restaurant for twenty years!"

"How shameless! Xingping Restaurant has only been open for more than ten years, how can it be twenty years? You fake customer, get out!"

"……"

The surging crowd made Shiroichiro helplessly hold his forehead.

The cooking level of Kuchiki Tsukasa was far beyond his expectations.

Just by the color, smell and taste, he could tell that it was

"I'm afraid that most of the Totsuki Ten after graduation are not as good as him."

Jiuichiro looked at Kuchiki Tsukasa, but the restlessness in the restaurant did not stop.

Yukihira Soma was still concentrating on the food.

The sweat on his forehead showed that he was not relaxed.

So far, this was the strongest person of his age that he had ever met.

""Let me do it! Senior!"

Seeing the restaurant bustling with people, Isshiki Caiyu didn't care about anything else.

Although she was losing weight to maintain her figure, but... she could continue losing weight tomorrow, but she only had this bowl of fried rice.

"All right, let this junior be the referee."

Shiroichiro came to his senses and quickly decided on the final candidate.

At this time, Yukihira Soma's cooking finally appeared.

"call——"

"This is my highest level."

"However... the chances of winning are almost zero, there is no possibility of winning at all"

"Kuchiki and I are the same age, but his cooking skills are……"

Yukihira Soma brought out the dish, feeling both excited and frustrated.

It's rare to meet a chef of the same age, but the two of them are not on the same level.

"Wow... this is the real egg fried rice... why... my whole body feels numb and tingling... I am completely immersed in the delicious taste……"

After taking a sip, a feeling of powerlessness like an electric shock surged through the body.

The surging waves of aroma piled up and poured into the taste buds and nasal cavity.

Isshi Iroha didn't say anything, but finished the whole bowl of egg fried rice.

Then he scooped a spoonful of Yukihira Soma's egg fried rice.

Compared with the two, the huge gap was instantly revealed.

"Senior…senpai won!"

Isshiki Iroha swallowed the fried rice with great effort, wiped the corners of her mouth carefully, and finally announced to everyone that Kuchiki Tsukasa had won.

"As expected... the gap is too big……"

Yukihira Soma laughed heartlessly while scratching his head.

Seeing this, Joichiro couldn't help but laugh, and the others followed suit.

"Soma, you need to practice more, any guy can beat you."

"Fortunately, Brother Kuchiki doesn't know how to cook, otherwise I can't imagine how badly you would lose."

"If you ask me, starting tomorrow, Soma will lift weights 300 times every day, and try to reach the level of Kuchiki. Great strength can make miracles happen."

"……"

Yukihira Soma immediately shouted:"Wait, I will definitely win next time."

""Oh, yes, yes, we all believe in you."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. It wasn't the first time they lost.

The faint atmosphere of sadness was soon replaced by excitement.

"Kuchiki, come often in the future, I will definitely defeat you!"

After Kuchiki Tsukasa paid the bill and left, Yukihira Soma kept shouting

"Got it."

Kuchiki Tsukasa waved his hand and left the Yukihira Restaurant.

The moment he walked out of the restaurant, the whole world became much quieter.

Looking at the other shops on the street, they all looked a little bleak and desolate.

"Senior! Wait for me!"