Chapter 17

Let Sōma experiment on how to use the Seven Star Knife, but naturally the ingredients used will not be wasted. Kuang Yun has already made it clear to Sōma.

Sōma contacted the ingredients used, and after they were used, they were made into dishes, and then sent to some welfare homes and orphanages.

Don’t waste ingredients, and do good deeds. Sōma’s cooking skills are still okay, and it’s not ashamed to take it out.



In fact, not only Sōma, but also Kuang Yun’s food ingredients used in practice are handled in this way. After all, there are not many people here, and they use too many ingredients for practice, so they simply made dishes and sent them to these places.

Then let the people who eat it give a feedback. On the one hand, it is not a charity. On the other hand, you can get some feedback. In the end, you will not waste the ingredients, so that others are happy to taste it.

Regarding this, Sōma nodded very solemnly after knowing it, saying that he would take the most serious attitude to make dishes.

After Sōma went to practice on his own, Kuang Yun naturally came to the kitchen. He also needed to practice. He felt that he was about to reach the level of a super chef. Before the super chef, although the chefs were divided into different ranks.

But the super chef is the real threshold to enter the chef’s door. This is not what Kuang Yun summed up, but from the insight of the super chef.

To enter the realm of a super chef, you need to understand the heart of cooking, the heart of cooking is a kind of perception of your own artistic conception, the reason for cooking, the reason for cooking, and the purpose of cooking.

Instilling his own ideas to others is the heart of cooking, and there are many special chefs in the world. For example, an existence like Seiichiro took the Shura route, but his heart of cooking has changed after his wife died. .

But this seems to have made Seiichiro a step further, and now, Kuang Yun’s strength is enough, the last thing he needs is the heart of the kitchen.

Kuang Yun had a certain idea about his own cooking mind. Before that, he thought about imitating other people’s cooking mind. But in the end Kuang Yun found that things were not that simple.

Although you can follow every path by imitating others, it is not the most suitable path for him after all.

So Kuang Yun also spent a period of time thinking and thinking, what exactly is his heart of cooking?

In the end Kuang Yun couldn’t help but move closer to the system. The essence of life is also a kind of inheritance, and the function of the system is also a kind of teaching and inheritance, so Kuang Yun gradually found some feelings.

At this moment, Kuang Yun is busy in the kitchen. The cooking he makes is very simple. It is also a golden fried rice, but this fried rice is not just pure fried rice.

This was the first dish he made as a super chef. After it was done, Kuang Yun gave the fried rice to Sōma.

“Golden fried rice, it’s so good, you can eat that kind of desirable delicacy again!”

Seeing the fried rice that Kuang Yun gave him, Sōma couldn’t wait to open the cover, unsurprisingly golden light, with the first experience, although Sōma was still a little bit envious and surprised, but it was basically no fuss.

But this time, after entering the golden fried rice, Sōma found that his surroundings had changed.

At this moment, he came to a special kitchen, and in the kitchen, Sōma saw Kuang Yun.

“You are here, let’s start, today I will teach you how to make golden fried rice!”

Kuang Yun did not wait for Sōma to speak, and Sōma entered the learning state without knowing it, but the learning was not very good for him.

“Unqualified, do it again, your heat is too high, and the egg liquid has solidified ahead of time!”

“Unqualified, the texture of the rice grains has been destroyed because of the strength of your stir-frying, continue!”

………………

After failing again and again, Sōma didn’t know how many golden fried rice he made.

However, even if it seems to be endless, he still feels that he is enjoying it, not even tired, not bored, but constantly familiar with each production, continuous improvement, continuous progress.

I don’t know how long it took, Sōma once again made a golden fried rice. Although it didn’t shine, the crystal clear and plump rice grains were perfect at first glance.

“Qualified, you are already qualified for this dish, remember this feeling!”

In the end, as soon as the word “qualified” came out, Sōma’s spirit was shaken and he found that the surroundings had changed again.

At this time, Sōma’s memories of fragments were finally restored. He found that he was still holding an empty plate in his hand, and there was no more fried rice left in it.

“Teacher…what the hell is going on? Why would I…”

Sōma said everything he had experienced. He found it incredible that he really seemed to have learned this golden fried rice, and it seemed that he had practiced it countless times.

This makes him feel unreal, but memory will not deceive him. He has really learned this cooking, and he is as proficient as it has been tempered. .

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