Rebirth as a Cooking God

...Why...it's obviously a very common ingredient...

Shinomiya stared blankly at the moving carousel, the laughter of the colorful amusement park was so ear-piercing to his ears.

Senior Shinomiya!

Kanhiko jumped off the wooden horse and tugged Shinomiya Kojiro, It's fun, let's sit together!

What the hell!

A slap covered Kanhiko's entire small face, Kojiro Shinomiya kept a cold face, stubbornly refused Kanhiko's approach, and tried his best to maintain the pride in his heart.

This is not my recipe!

Shinomiya Kojiro said over and over again: She added strange things indiscriminately, no, this is definitely not my recipe, the seasoning combination of my recipe is not so 'sweet', too sweet, how can vegetables create Such a sweet smell...why...ah...

Senior!

Suddenly, a cheerful girl exclaimed in surprise, but it was not from Qianri Xiangzi.

A certain girl who sat on the bench and waited for a long time ran quickly to the entrance of the amusement park. A cool boy with his hands in his trouser pockets let the girl hold his arm and lined up at the end of the Ferris wheel line. .

The strange thing is that that boy looks very much like himself in high school, but the one holding his arm is a girl he doesn't know at all. Shinomiya Kojiro was completely panicked, rushed over, abruptly separated the bonded couple, and let out a nervous low laugh, I am enough alone! I don't need idiots to hold me back!

Senior—

This time it was finally Qian Ri Xiangzi who was calling him.

Um?

Reality.

His hands trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the fork. Shinomiya Kojiro lowered his face slightly, his glasses reflected the light, and others could not see the complicated light in his eyes.

How is it, Shinomiya, what do you think of Morita Maki's cooking... Dojima Yinhao asked leisurely.

Heh, adding things indiscriminately, is this cooking?

Kojiro Shinomiya said: In short, this is not my 'Nine Zhen French Vegetable Jelly', but Maki Morita's own creation! It is definitely not my recipe!

He has a hard mouth and just refuses to give in.

I just ask you, has Morita Maki proved the value of her existence? Dojima Gin looked at Shinomiya who reacted so strongly, with a fox-like smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the guy was deeply touched.

cough cough.

Glancing at Morita Maki's French Jelly on the table, Dojima Gin took a breath, trying not to relive the sweet and soft feeling. That smell seemed to sink his hard heart.

...

Hearing this, Kojiro Shinomiya was silent.

It was decided by voting. Even if I said 'no', would she still drop out of school because of my opinion? He sneered.

Glancing at the judging table, the five judges, Dojima Gin, Seki Shouhei, Gotoda, Mizuhara Fuyumi, and Nakiri Erina, all had an expression of approval. Kojiro Shinomiya's opinion was indeed insignificant.

What a strong personal imprint! Guan Shouping and Wu Tongtian looked at each other with awe in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say the word 'chuxin', for fear of further stimulating Sigong's self-esteem.

What he had been pursuing all along appeared in this year's freshmen, and it wasn't just Sigong who was shocked, they also felt a sense of loss that they were surpassed by the younger generation.

Although the dish is made according to Shinomiya's recipe, this dish is no longer the original 'Jiuzhen French Vegetable Jelly'. I think it is more appropriate to call it 'Fantasy Amusement Park Vegetable Jelly'! Mizuhara Fuyumi slowly Said, with a blush on her cheeks.

What fantasy amusement park, I said it is more appropriate to call it a colorful amusement park! Gan Ri said to Zi.

Soshin Xinghei and Erina Nakiri couldn't get in the conversation.

In fact, in Nakiri Erina's heart, there is a more suitable name, but she can't say it, and the graduates can't say it. So let's just pretend to be stupid together, hugging together to keep warm, what a harmonious picture.

The only person present who was unmoved, apart from Xia Yu who was still communicating with the God of Cooking space, was Ryoko Lina who was standing next to him.

Maki is really amazing!

Tian Suohui also showed joy in his eyes. Looking at the partners and partners surrounded by the graduates, he was really happy.

but……

Turning his head and glanced at the dishes he had just put on the table, his heart, which had finally calmed down, became more beating with disappointment. She clasped her hands tightly, implying to herself: No, I am no longer afraid!

The colorful world entrenched in the mind has never faded.

That voice still faintly echoed in his heart, and he was still repeating the cooking explanation of 'Nine Treasures French Vegetable Jelly'.

Around Morita Maki's special cuisine, everyone discussed for a while, and finally turned their attention to Tian Suohui, who was neglected.

Tian Suohui!

Dojima Gin's voice surprised Tian Suohui.

Yes! She quickly replied tensely.

Don't be nervous... Seeing this, Dojima Yin showed a helpless smile, We will start to taste your dishes now.

Therefore, the five judges all changed into a pair of clean knives and forks.

Mizuhara Fuyumi has a facial paralysis, and didn't take special care of Tian Suohui's face. She stared at her French jelly, her eyebrows frowned, This appearance is not on the same level as Morita Maki's cooking!

Not to mention the top layer of cabbage leaves.

The internal vegetable compartments are uneven. Carrots, zucchini and other vegetables cut into strips, judging from the critical eyes of the five judges, the knife skill can be said to be... terrible!

However, thinking of Tian Suohui's trembling look when he was cooking, the judges immediately felt relieved.

It is not easy for such a nervous little girl who is on the verge of collapse to finish the cooking with her teeth gritted.

Not to mention cooking, she has already shown her courage.

Climbing has to climb to the end of the courage!

Shinomiya Kojiro pushed the glasses frame.

He was so silent that he didn't say anything to ridicule such a stupid.

Let me go first!

Although he was not a member of the judging panel, Kanyu Xiangzi was more active than anyone else. With a slash of the knife, he cut off a corner of the French jelly and sent it to the mouth. He obviously chewed it, and immediately stared round in surprise:

Hey, although the appearance is terrible, the taste is surprisingly harmonious!

“Very standard taste!”

I couldn't help but cut off another corner and tasted it carefully, but as I chewed, tears were brewing in the corners of Ganri Xiangzi's eyes. When she cut off the third piece of French Jelly and ate it, she burst into tears.

Xiaohui— put down the knife and fork, rushed over, and hugged the unprepared simple girl tightly, Gan Ri Xiangzi refused to let go no matter what.

Scared by Hinata's weird behavior, the basement kitchen was quiet for a full minute before there was a second taster.

Unexpectedly, Kojiro Shinomiya was the one who tasted right next to Mikichi Xiangko this time.

Hmph, such clumsy sword skills...

Instead of rushing to eat it, he picked up a small piece of French jelly with a fork and observed it under his eyes. Kojiro Shinomiya only commented on his knife skills as clumsy, and then slowly opened his mouth.

Well.

After chewing, the entrance is very light, this is the original taste of French jelly.

However, as the teeth bit through the boiled vegetables, a sense of cooking mixed in the torrent of juice invaded Kojiro Shinomiya's heart fiercely!