Chapter 200： : Clumsy and cute (Part 1)

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"...Why... obviously an ordinary ingredient..."

The four palaces stared blankly at the moving hobbyhorse, and the laughter and laughter of the colorful amusement park seemed so harsh to him.

"Four Palace Seniors!"

Ganri Xiangzi jumped off the Trojan and pulled Kojiro Shigeru, "It's fun, let's sit together!"

"What the hell!"

With a slap, the whole face of Qianri Xiangzi was covered, and Kojiro Shigeru was cold, and he refused to approach Qianri Xiangzi, and tried his best to maintain the pride in his heart.

"This is not my recipe!"

Yoshiro Shinomiya said over and over again: "She has added strange things indiscriminately, no, this is definitely not my recipe. The seasoning and collocation of my recipe will not be so'sweet'. It is too sweet. How can vegetables create This sweetness...why...ah..."

"Senior!"

Suddenly, a cheerful girl shouted in surprise, but it wasn't given to the child by Qianri.

A girl sitting on a bench and waiting for a long time, quickly ran to the gate of the amusement park, a hand in his pants pocket, a cool boy, let the girl hold her arm, lined up at the end of the Ferris wheel .

It's amazing that the boy looked like himself in high school, but the one who held his arm was a girl she didn't know at all. Yoshiro Shinomiya was completely panicked and rushed over to separate the bonded couples and gave a nervous smile, "I am enough! I don't need idiots to hold my foot!"

"Senior—"

This time finally it was Qianri Xiangzi calling him.

Ok?

reality.

His hands shook, and he couldn't hold the fork, and Shigeru Konomiya slightly lowered the hole. The spectacle lens reflected the light, and no one could see the complex light in his eyes.

"How's it, Shinomiya, do you think Morita's food..." Dojima Yin asked in a hurry.

"Oh, adding things indiscriminately, is this cooking?"

Kojiro Shinomiya said: "In short, this is not my "Jiuzhen French Vegetable Jelly", but it was created by Morita Maki! Absolutely not my recipe!"

He has a hard mouth, just refuses to be soft.

"I'm just asking you, does Morita prove her worth?" Dojima looked at the Shigeru with such a strong response, and a fox-like smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, this guy was deeply touched.

Cough.

Glancing at Morita Maki's French frozen on the table, Dojima took a breath and tried not to relive the sweet and soft feeling. That taste seemed to make his hard heart fall.

"..."

Hearing the words, Kojiro Shigeru was silent.

"It was decided by voting. Even if I said ‘no’, would she still drop out of school because of my opinion?” he scoffed.

A glance at the judging table showed that the five judges, Dojima Silver, Kanshou Ping, Sycamore, Suwon Tomomi, and Yasushi Rina, were all expressions of agreement. The opinion of Yoshiro Komiya was indeed insignificant.

"It's a strong personal imprint!" Guan Shouping and Wu Tongtian glanced at each other, their hearts were awe-inspiring, and they didn't dare to say the word "heart of the kitchen", fearing to further stimulate the self-esteem of the fourth house.

What he has been pursuing has appeared in this year's freshman, and it is not only the four houses that are shocked, they also have a sense of loss that is surpassed by the younger generation.

"Although it is made according to the recipes of the Four Palaces, this dish is no longer the original "Jiuzhen French Vegetable Frozen". I feel it is more appropriate to call it "Fantastic Amusement Park Vegetable Frozen"!" Suwon Dongmei slowly Said, cheeks flushed.

"What fantasy amusement park, I said it is more appropriate to call the color amusement park!" Ganri Xiangzi said.

Fortunately, Pingzhengzheng, Yuqiehui Rina could not intervene.

In fact, there is a more appropriate name in the mind of Azumi Erina, but she can't say it, and the graduates can't say it. So let's just pretend to be stupid together, holding a group to keep warm, what a harmonious picture.

The only thing left untouched on the scene, except for Xia Yu, who is still communicating with the chef space, is Rina, who is standing next to him.

"Really hopeful!"

Tian Suohui was also happy, looking at the partners and partners who were discussed by the graduates, and sincerely excited.

but……

Turned his head and glanced at the food he had just placed on the table, finally healed his heart, and his unyielding heart beats. She clasped her hands tightly, hinting at herself: "No, I'm no longer afraid!"

The color world entrenched in the brain has never faded.

The voice still reverberates in my heart, and I repeat the explanation of "Jiuzhen French Vegetable Frozen".

Around Morita's special cuisine, everyone discussed for a while, and finally turned their attention to the neglected Tian Yuhui.

"Tiansuohui!"

The voice of Dojima silver shocked Tian Suohui.

"Yes!" she answered quickly, tightening her body.

"Don't be nervous..." Seeing this, Dojima smiled helplessly, "We are now beginning to taste your food."

As a result, the five judges replaced a clean pair of knives and forks.

Suwon Dongmei is a facial paralysis, and did not take special care of Tian Shuhui's face, staring at her French frozen, eyebrows twisted into a ball, "This appearance, and Morita's cuisine, is not a class!"

Not to mention the surface cabbage leaves.

The internal vegetable compartment is actually uneven. Carrots, zucchini and other vegetables cut into strips. From the critical point of view of the five judges, the knife skills can be said to be... terrible!

However, when thinking of the cooking before, Tian Shaohui's trembling look was relieved by several judges.

Such a little girl who is easy to be nervous and is on the verge of collapse can grind her teeth to complete the cooking, which is not easy.

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

Climb the spirit of the end!

Yoshiro Shinomiya pushed the glasses frame.

He was so strangely silent that he did not ridicule such a "stupid".

"Let me go first!"

Although he was not a member of the jury, Ganri Xiangzi was more active than anyone else. The knife cut a corner and cut the corner of the French frozen for import. He chewed it obviously and immediately glared in surprise:

"Huh, although the appearance is bad, but the taste is surprisingly harmonious!"

"Standard taste!"

Can't help but cut the corner and taste it carefully, but as she chewed, there were teardrops in the corner of the dry sun Xiangzi's eyes brewingWhen the third piece of French frozen was cut and eaten, she burst into tears .

"Xiaohui--" Put down the knife and fork, and rushed over at once, hugged the unpretentious girl, hugged tightly, Gan Zi said to the child would not let go.

Frightened by Hiroko's weird behavior, the underground kitchen was quiet for a full minute before there was a second taster.

Unexpectedly, this time, following the taste of Ganri Xiangzi, it was Shojiro Shinomiya.

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

Instead of eating in a hurry, use a fork to fork a small piece of French jelly and place it under your eyes to observe. Shigeru Komiya only had a "clumsy" evaluation of knife skill, and then slowly opened her mouth.

Well.

Chewed, the entrance is very light, this is the original taste of the French tundra.

However, as the teeth bite through the boiled vegetables, a cooking mind mixed in the torrent of juice violently invaded the atrium of Komuro Shinomiya! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse for a better reading experience.