Rebirth as a Cooking God

wrong!

A passionate and exciting music melody suddenly echoed in my ears.

In an instant, I feel like I have returned to the birthplace of opera, which is the art capital of the world, the city in central Italy, Florence!

The eyes are like windows, reflecting the gallery, the cathedral, and Giotto's bell tower.

As he chewed, Takmi became even more dazed.

He was walking in the ancient galleries of the Uffizi Palace. The walls were lined with Renaissance art works, so gorgeous and beautiful.

This is the Florence he knows well, his hometown!

Takmi, Takmi...

A faint call drew him back.

Takmi rested his hands on the dining table, while the lecturer opposite was smiling, How is it, Takmi, what did you taste? Even if the dishes are exactly the same, there are advantages and disadvantages, right?

“Cooking skills can be imitated and recipes can come from the same place.”

But only here—

The instructor points to the heart.

Tell me, Takmi, why did you leave your hometown and study in Neon?

A heart-wrenching question.

for what? !

Takmi was stunned, yes, why, why did he go to Neon, to Yuanyue!

I-I want to become stronger and cook better and more perfect dishes!

Then, is it just like this?

Then, serve it to my guests and get the highest praise from them! Tuckermi said in one breath.

Snapped!

Snapped his fingers.

That's right, Takmi, your driving force is to serve your guests and make them happy. The young lecturer said, The cuisine that can bring people happiness is the real cuisine. Remember this, Tacomi, a dish that conveys happiness will never fail!”

Come on!

Leaving the kitchen to the students, the lecturer drifts away.

…

Dishes that bring happiness?

Happiness, what is it?

Satisfaction of appetite...or something else?

Coming out of his trance again, the shouts from the venue filled his ears, and Takmi shook his head.

clang--

Game start!

Coincidentally, host Rei Kawashima's shout resounded throughout the venue.

Takemi glanced towards Misaku Subaru.

really!

He was in awe that the ingredients prepared on the other side's kitchen table were exactly the same as his!

Even the lemon peach provided by the lecturer was actually available to him!

In terms of ingredients, it’s a completely fair showdown!

He couldn't help but cast a glance at the review bench. The young presiding judge in the middle, with his hands crossed on the stage, looked towards this place with piercing eyes.

Lecturer, I will prove it!

Takmi touched his heart and then started the cooking process slowly.

Dessert making is nothing more than a few steps.

First put the almonds and hazelnuts in the oven to heat them to bring out the aroma.

Next, it’s time to prepare the batter!

There was a cry of exclamation.

Takemi glanced at Subaru Mimasaku.

Tall and burly, with broad and thick hands, Meisaku Subaru's skills in making desserts are so delicate that many people seem to see a girl doing embroidery. A feeling of aversion to cold.

This guy……

Tuckermi calmed down.

Even though Mimasaku Subaru was one step ahead of him and improved the process, he remained unmoved and completely immersed in his own cooking world.

What's wrong with Takmi?

Oops, Mimasaku Subaru actually used limoncello. I didn't expect that he used limoncello instead of lime wine and amaretto. This wine originated in Italy and is brewed with lemons!

Everyone in Jixing Lao was secretly sweating.

What's wrong, Takmi, have you given up? On the stage, Meisaku Subaru looked back at the Italian boy's back, surprised by his calmness, as if something was wrong.

But it doesn’t matter, the outcome is in your hands!

Meisaku Subaru laughed triumphantly and said: Takmi, it's so easy to deal with a very upright guy like you. On the surface, you appear to be smart and calm, but in fact, you are full of passion for your hometown. The thoughts of a chef are also It will show in his dishes.”

I have already figured out your personality!

Admit defeat!

With his back to Mimasaku Subaru, Takumi remained motionless.

soon.

An hour passed.

After the cake was baked, the two of them put it on the plate in unison, and holding sharp kitchen knives, they removed the core of a peach-shaped fruit, cut it into thin slices, and placed it on the surface of the baked cake.

finished!

Mimasaku Subaru served the dishes confidently, and Xia Yu, Dojima Gin, Indira, Tamagawa Ayaka and Kanbaru Masato all got a plate of snow cake.

Evolved version, ice cake! Meisaku Subaru looked down at the judges' seat.

This guy also seemed to regard the judges as prey.

A bold, crazy idiot.

Tamagawa Ayaka commented in her heart, her eyes cold.

I don't like it! she said coldly, I don't like your dishes, and I don't like you as a person, zero points!

The venue was in an uproar.

Well, um, Miss Tamagawa, since we are Shokugeki, everything is conducted according to Shokugeki rules, and the scoring system has become a voting system. Next to her, the female host Rei Kawashima reminded her carefully.

ha?!

Meisaku Subaru was stunned. He didn't expect the judges to be so willful and gave him a sap when they came up.

His tall and burly body trembled, suppressing his anger.

Try it and you will know the secret of my dishes! he said solemnly.

snort!

Tamagawa Ayaka is not going to give face.

Ahem!

Xia Yu couldn't stand it anymore and stared at him.

The review was so unprofessional, and he was the one who brought the person to the review seat. How many people were watching? If word got out, wouldn’t it be his fault as the instructor and the chief reviewer?

This small gesture caught the eyes of Gin Dojima and Masato Kanbara, and they could only look at each other and smile helplessly.

Only Xia Yu dared to glare at the Tamagawa princess like this.

Let's try it together!

Xia Yu brought the rhythm back and picked up the silver spoon.

Um?

The judges' attention returned to the dessert. Indira was the first to frown, pointing to the thin fruit skin on the surface of the cake, and said uncertainly: Is this a lemon peach?

Yes, I can only use the ingredients provided by Professor Xia personally to this extent. Mimasaku Subaru replied.

Is a single piece of fruit placed on a dessert just for decoration?

The viewers at the far end were puzzled.

But Rei Kawashima, who was quietly swallowing her saliva as she approached the judging table, already explained how outstanding the dishes were.

The judges all swished their spoons.

The camera was shown, and on the screen, the five judges all had expressionless faces.

Then, after tasting a spoonful, the judges put down their utensils in unison.

Bang! Bang!

Mimasaku Subaru took two steps back, Why?!

It's a very stereotyped dessert, boring. Tamagawa Ayaka wiped her mouth with a white napkin. She is a pastry master herself, and her must-have recipe Nanisekai is already well known. Therefore, her evaluation can be said to influence this meal. The victory or defeat of the halberd.

Veins appear on forehead.

She was completely irritated by Tamagawa Ayaka's light expression with disdain on her lips.

Mei Zakuang growled in a low voice: Are you kidding me? Shouldn't the so-called shokuji decide whose dish is more delicious? I don't need other comments, just 'delicious' or 'not delicious'!

Also, don't look forward to it. That guy from Aldini has lost the courage to serve the food. Declare my victory now!

Da da da……

Before he finished speaking, the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps made Subaru turn around in surprise.

you……

“No matter what happens, I will serve the food to the waiting guests!”

Takmi Aldini said with a straight face, looking past Mimasaku Subaru, and placed the plates of snacks on the judging table.

This time, without the need for students to greet him, Xia Yu led the judges to take the spoon again.

Well!

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