I'm in Food Wars: The Establishment Of The Dark Cooking World at the Start

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

Mo Yu just picked up the cooking knife lightly, as if he made a few random cuts.

Just cut this piece of tofu the size of a palm?

"And it's cut so neatly that almost every piece is exactly the same size."

"Yeah, it's like it's as accurate as you can measure it piece by piece with a ruler."

They were discussing quietly.

Even Kaoru Ji looked at Mo Yu's actions just now in disbelief.

After all, the hand that Mo Yu showed just now, Jiu I Zhaoji is very clear in my heart, with his knife skills, it is absolutely impossible to do.

"Hmph, isn't it just diced tofu? It's the taste of the food that really decides whether to win or lose."

But he is someone who has seen great winds and waves after all. Soon, I will adjust my mentality according to discipline and continue to make my own dishes.

At this time, Mo Yu, who had already blanched the tofu in water, also raised his head and glanced in the direction of Yuga Teruji.

In this world, there is a clear hierarchy between every cook.

Third-rate chefs, second-rate chefs, first-rate chefs, super chefs, Lin chefs, dragon chefs, Tianwang chefs, God of Cookery!

Between each level, the star is used as a distinction.

From one to nine, one star is the lowest and nine stars is the highest.

When fighting, Mo Yu can observe the opponent's strength level from the opponent's operation.

For example, before he entered Tōtsuki Academy, those who fought with him using land deeds as chips for eating halberds were mostly as powerful as first-class chefs.

A few will have a few super chefs below three stars.

And according to Mo Yu's estimation, the ordinary students studying in Tōtsuki Academy are similar in strength to those people.

Probably around the top chefs.

As for the top level of Tōtsuki Academy's strength, existences like Elite Ten will naturally have a higher level, at least the level of a super chef.

According to Mo Yu's observation just now, the eighth seat Kuga Teruki's strength should be around the level of a three-star super chef.

This kind of strength, if it is to crush the ordinary students who are only first-level chefs in the academy, there is no pressure at all.

It's no wonder that under such a powerful crushing advantage, my self-confidence has begun to expand day by day.

At this time, the tofu in Mo Yu's pot had just been boiled.

The tofu, which was originally white and tender, became more tender after being scalded in boiling water.

It makes people unconsciously imagine the smooth taste when they are dipped in seasoning.

And Teruki Kuga, who was always one step faster than Mo Yu, was already preparing to fry his own tofu dishes.

"Wow, this spicy fragrance, accompanied by the sound of oil bursting, is worthy of being the president. Just the first second of frying, it grabbed everyone's sense of smell."

"Yeah, this scent, compared to the dishes I ate in Chinese restaurants before, doesn't feel like it's of the same grade!"

"My stomach can't help but growl."

Different from the white, tender and light taste of tofu itself, Mapo tofu is heavy oil and spicy.

In addition, Jiuga Zhaojiben is a loyal fan of Zhongguo Sichuan cuisine. He not only has in-depth experience and understanding of this cuisine.

At the same time, he also ingeniously integrates his own unique ideas into these dishes.

As a result, the quality of the food has been greatly improved compared to the original.

"Okay, I've been making special Mapo tofu for a long time!"

Soon, a plate of steaming mapo tofu came out of the pot.

"Wow, this bright red and oily color, just looking at it, makes my saliva go down."

"As expected of the long-time president, making this dish is like running water together."

"I've got my chopsticks ready!"

Everyone praised me for taking care of me for a long time.

After a long time, I snorted proudly and turned to Mo Yu.

"Hey, is your cooking good?"

Mo Yu seems to have just finished all the parts of preparing the ingredients and is just about to cook the ingredients.

"Don't worry, just wait a moment."

Mo Yu looked at Jiuga Zauki with a bright face, but remained calm and unmoved.

"You can taste his dishes first, mine will be ready soon."

"Hmph, it's such a time, and you still dare to be strong."

After a long time, I turned to look at the members around me.

"Let's all have a taste."

The members who had been drooling long ago by the aroma of this long-awaited special mapo tofu came over with chopsticks.

"Wow, looking at the way the tofu vibrates on the chopsticks, you can imagine how tender it will be."

"The chili sauce wrapped in tofu also looks mellow."

Everyone can't wait to put the tofu in their mouths.

"It's so hot, so hot... Huhu... Wow, the tofu seems to melt on the tip of the tongue along with the sauce."

"Yeah, you don't even need to bite, it feels like a puddle of water has melted between your lips and teeth."

"The spicy and fragrant taste is so appetizing, it is indeed the proud work of our president for a long time!"

"This is the best Mapo tofu I've ever eaten!"

As everyone spoke, they kept sticking their chopsticks towards the plate until their lips were slightly swollen from the spicy food, and they refused to stop the chopsticks.

"I see, this game, there is no need to compare anymore."

Someone patted their stomach and said with a burp.

"That's right, the mapo tofu from our president is so delicious that no one can surpass it!"

Everyone said it meaningfully.

"yes?"

At this moment, Mo Yu just thought they looked ridiculous, looking at these people who only had flattery written all over their faces.

And his gaze made those who have been flattering me for a long time feel inexplicably guilty.

Those eyes that were as sharp as lightning made them appear naked in front of Mo Yu, with no possibility of hiding.

Any small thought will be seen through at a glance.

Some people coughed, half trying to be brave, half trying to cover up.

"I advise you to admit defeat early..."

Before the words were finished, a spicy aroma that was more intense than that of Jiuga Zhaoji's Jiuwoliu's special mapo tofu suddenly erupted.

"It smells so good, what does this smell like..."

"It's almost like being soaked in a hot spring pool filled with Chinese prickly ash, chili peppers and various spices, and even the lungs are filled with this fragrance."

Everyone can feel the fragrance in disbelief.

Even Koga Teruki smelled this fragrance and opened his eyes in surprise.

Sichuan cuisine pays attention to the heavy mouth, so it also adds a lot of spices to the dishes.

After a long time, I can feel that there are many spices beyond his knowledge in this fragrance.

But they both have the same ingredients, how did Mo Yu use these spices to concoct such an incredible fragrance!

Not only Jiuga Teruki, but everyone else also looked at Mo Yu's wok.

There, it is where the fragrance comes out.

Under the extremely fragrant aroma of spicy oil, Jiuwo has made special mapo tofu.

The aroma has been almost completely suppressed!

"Next, try my cooking."

Putting the steaming mapo tofu on the plate, Mo Yu raised his head and glanced over the venue lightly.

With just one look, everyone already felt that mountain-like feeling full of strong oppression and self-confidence.

"Shiquan Mapo Tofu."*