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Chapter 200: Clumsy Cute (Part 1)

“…Why…it’s obviously very ordinary ingredients…”

The Fourth Palace stared at the running lifting and falling horses and the laughter of the colorful amusement park, which sounded so harsh to him.

"Senior of the Fourth Palace!"

Gan Hyuko jumped off the Trojan horse and pulled Kojiro Shinomiya, "It's very fun, let's go and sit together!"

"What the hell!"

With a slap, he covered the entire little face of Hinata. Kojiro Shinomiya looked cold and refused to approach Hinata, trying his best to maintain the pride in his heart.

“This is not my recipe!”

Kojiro Shiminomiya said over and over again: "She added something strange indiscriminately. No, this is definitely not my recipe. The seasoning combination of my recipes is not so 'sweet'. It's too sweet. How can vegetables create this sweetness... Why...ah..."

"Senior!"

Suddenly, a cheerful girl shouted in surprise, but it was not from Gan Hinako.

A girl who had been waiting on a bench for a long time ran quickly to the entrance of the amusement park, with her hands in her pants pockets, and the cool boy let the girl hold her arms and lined up at the end of the Ferris wheel team.

What’s amazing is that the boy looked very much like himself in high school, but the one holding his arm was a girl he didn’t know at all. Kojiro Shimiya was completely panicked, rushed over, and separated the bonded couple, making a nervous laugh, "I am enough by myself! There is no need for idiots to hold back my steps!"

"Senior——"

This time, Gan Hinako was finally calling him.

Um?

Reality.

His hands were shaking, almost unable to hold the fork. Kojiro Shinomiya drooped his hole slightly, his glasses were shining against his face, and others could not see a complex layer of light in his eyes.

"How is it, Shinomiya, do you think Morita Maki's cooking..." Gin Doshima asked leisurely.

"Ha, add things randomly, is this the cooking?"

Kojiro Shimiya said: "Anyway, this is not my 'Nine-Zhen French Vegetable Frozen', but Morita Maki himself created! It is definitely not my recipe!"

He was very hard-mouthed, but he just refused to give in.

"I just ask you, does Maki Morita prove the value of her existence?" Gin Doshima looked at Shinomiya, who had such a strong reaction, and a fox-like smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, this guy was deeply touched.

Ahem.

After glanced at the French frozen Morida Maki on the table, Gin Dojima took a breath and tried not to reminisce about the sweet and soft feeling. That smell seemed to make his hard heart fall.

“…”

Upon hearing this, Kojiro Shinomiya was silent.

"This was decided by the vote. Even if I say 'no', would she still drop out of school because of my opinion?" He raised his lips and said sneeringly.

Scan the review table, Gin Doshima, Tansuke, Wutongta, Tomomi Mizuhara and Erina Nakiri, all of them had a look of agreement. Kojiro Shinomiya's opinions were indeed insignificant.

"What a strong personal mark!" Guan Shouping, Wu Tongtian looked at each other, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart, and did not dare to say the word "Chef Heart", for fear of further stimulating the self-esteem of the fourth palace.

The things he has been pursuing have appeared in this year's freshman, and what was shocked was not only the Fourth Palace, but also a sense of loss that was surpassed by the younger generations.

"Although it is a dish made according to the recipe of Shinomiya, this dish is no longer the original 'Jiuzhen French Vegetable Frozen'. I feel that it is more suitable to call it 'Fantasy Amusement Park Vegetable Frozen'!" Mizuhara Tomomi said slowly, her cheeks flushed.

"What kind of fantasy amusement park? I said it's more suitable to call it a colorful amusement park!" said Kanako.

Kohei Masa and Erina Nakiri couldn't speak.

In fact, Erina Nakiri has a more suitable name in her heart, but she can't say it, and the graduates can't say it. So everyone should just pretend to be stupid together and join in to keep warm. What a harmonious picture.

The only unmoved person present was the exception of Xia Yu, who was still communicating with the chef god space, was Ryoko Lina who was standing next to him.

"Maki is really amazing!"

Tian Soe was also happy and looked at his partner and partner who were discussed by the graduates, and was sincerely excited.

but……

She turned her head and glanced at the dishes she had just put on the table. Her heart, which had finally calmed down, was aggravated by the pounding of incompetence. She held her hands tightly and hinted that she said: "No, I'm no longer afraid!"

The colorful world that entrenches in my mind has not faded.

The sound was still echoing in my heart, and the cooking explanation of "Jiuzhen French Vegetable Frozen" was repeated.

After discussing the special cuisine of Morita Maki, everyone finally turned their attention to the neglected Ta Soe.

"Tian Suohui!"

The voice of Gin Doshima shocked Tatsuoke.

"Yes!" She quickly replied with tightness.

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

So, all the five judges changed into clean knife and fork.

Yumi Suwahara is a facial paralysis and does not take special care of Tatsuo-e’s face. She stared at her French frost and her eyebrows were twisted. "This appearance is not the same level as Maki Morita's cuisine!"

Let’s not talk about the cabbage leaves on the surface.

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

However, thinking of Tian Soe's trembling look when he was cooking before, several judges were relieved.

Such a young girl who is easily nervous and on the verge of collapse can grit her teeth and finish the cooking, which is very difficult.

Not to mention cooking, she has shown her courage.

You have to climb to the end!

Kojiro Shinomiya pushed the glasses frame.

He was so silent that he didn't even speak up and ridicule such a "stupid".

"I'll do it first!"

Although he was not a member of the judges' seat, Gan Hyuko was more active than anyone else. She cut a knife and sent a corner of the French frozen food to the imported one. She chewed it obviously and immediately widened her eyes in surprise:

"Hey, although the appearance is bad, the taste is surprisingly harmonious!"

“It tastes very standard!”

I couldn't help but cut off a corner and taste it carefully. However, as I chewed, tears were brewing in the corner of Dry Hinata's eyes. When I cut off the third piece of French frozen and ate it, she burst into tears.

"Xiaohui--" Put down the knife and fork, and rushed over, hugging the plain girl who was caught off guard tightly. Gan Hinako refused to let go no matter what she said.

Frightened by Hinako's strange behavior, the underground kitchen was quiet for a full minute before a second taster was found.

Unexpectedly, the one who followed Kuhiko to taste this time was Shinomiya Kojiro.

"Hmph, such a clumsy knife skill..."

Instead of rushing to eat it, use a fork, and put it in the bottom of your eyes to observe. Kojiro Shinomiya only had a "clumsy" evaluation of knife skills, and then slowly opened his mouth.

Hmm.

After chewing, it was very light in the mouth. This is the original taste of French tundra.

However, as the teeth bite the cooked vegetables, a sense of cooking mixed in the torrent of juice occupied Kojiro Shinomiya's heart!
Chapter completed!
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