Halberd gourmet emperor

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Looking at the way Qian Hinata was counting with his fingers, Wang Chen said, “There are a total of 5,040 flavors, of course, you can’t taste all these flavors, but I can guarantee that every time you taste it, the taste felt by your tongue is different.” ”

5,040 flavors, if you really want to taste them all in one dish, I don’t know how much time it takes.

But at least when it comes to this dish, you can have the feeling that the whole world is in my mouth.

“Colorful vegetable jelly, satisfying your taste and satisfying your vanity at the same time, this is the essence of this dish.”

Cooking, to some extent, can indeed highlight a person’s identity.

As a senior French chef, Shinomiya Kojiro’s dishes are naturally gorgeous banquet dishes, but compared with the colorful vegetable jelly completed by Wang Chen and Tian Sohui in front of him, it is much inferior.

A dish in hand, I have it in the world, how domineering.

“Okay!”

After tasting the two dishes, the three judges pondered for a long time, and in the end, it was Dojima Silver who spoke first, “Give us our choice.” ”

As soon as these words came out, Tian Suohui looked at Wang Chen a little timidly, and his eyes were full of nervousness.

Victory and defeat became so important at this moment, at least for Tian Suohui, because once she failed, not only would she have to leave Yuanyue Academy, but also Wang Chen.

Tashoe knew that if it was Wang Chen himself, he would not be able to defeat Shinomiya Kojiro, after all, he had been creating miracles since he appeared in the Far Moon Academy.

But with the burden of yourself, it is impossible to say, and the victory and defeat are somewhat unspeakable.

“Wang Chenjun, if, I mean if we…”

“We won’t lose!” Wang Chen said, “Failure has always been not my Wang Chen’s character. ”

“Hmm!”

Tasshoe seemed to understand something, nodded slightly, looked at the three judges, and waited for their decision.

After all, Dojima Silver was the highest status among the three, and I saw him stand up first, take out a coin from his pocket, slowly come to Shinomiya Kojiro’s side, and put the coin on the plate in front of him.

It goes without saying that he chose Shinomiya Kojiro’s cuisine.

The corner of Wang Chen’s mouth twitched, but he didn’t say anything.

Tian Suoe’s body trembled slightly, his eyes gradually became confused, and tears were already rolling in his eyes.

Faintly, Wang Chen sensed something.

Sure enough, Fuyumi Mizuhara also slowly walked to Shinomiya Kojiro’s side and placed the coin in his hand on the plate in front of him.

Of the three judges, two have already chosen Shinomiya Kojiro, and the victory and defeat are self-evident, after all, even if Kanhyugako chooses Wang Chen and Tian Soe’s cuisine, it will not have any impact on the victory or defeat.

However, Hinata was happy to do this kind of thing.

“Although the cuisine of the senior of the fourth palace is very good, I still insist on choosing Xiaohuie~.”

“Hmph, what’s the use, the victory and defeat have already been divided!”

Shinomiya Kojiro didn’t even look at Wang Chen and Tashoe, took off the apron around his waist, and walked outside.

“Victory or defeat, is it really decided like this?

Tian Suohui’s heart twitched, tossed for a long time, and finally left Yuanyue by himself, and also caught a Wang Chen.

“Wang Chenjun, I’m sorry!”

Wang Chen showed a wry smile, in his opinion, although the colorful vegetable jelly was a dish completed by him and Tian Suohui, there was a certain gap from his expectations, but it was so miserable.

Why did Dojima Ginkai choose the fourth palace without the slightest hesitation?

And Fuyumi Mizuhara, is she just following the trend?

As for Kanhyugako, obviously, she just wanted to give Tashoe a comfort, and her opinion was negligible.

Of course, Wang Chen didn’t care much about leaving Yuanyue, and even thought in his heart early on that he would establish his own cooking academy, a cooking academy far beyond Yuanyue.

Therefore, even if he left, it would not have the slightest effect on his practice.

However, what Dojima Silver did revealed a sense of conspiracy, which Wang Chen did not understand.

“Slow down!”

Sure enough, just as Shinomiya Kojiro was about to leave, Dojima Silver suddenly stopped him and said, “Chef Shinomiya, if I’m not mistaken, this vegetable jelly you made is your private dish, right?” ”

Private cuisine is a unique dish invented by each chef according to his or her own characteristics and preferences, which is only disseminated and prepared in a small area, and is not passed on.

“Good!” Shinomiya Kojiro did not hide the slightest thing, and said bluntly: “It was with this dish that I conquered 80% of the upper class people in Paris.” ”

“This way.” Dojima Silver said indifferently: “That is… What happened three years ago? ”

“Three years and six months.”

“Hehe, you remember it well!”

Speaking of this, Dojima Gin’s face changed, and he said sharply: “Shinomiya Kojiro, since you remember so clearly, then let me ask you, do you remember your original ambition and the origin of your studies?” ”

Crunch!

The space was shattered in front of Shinomiya Kojiro’s eyes, and through time and space, he seemed to see his former self, full of spirit, young and frivolous.

“Kojiro, are you really going to France?”

“Yes, there is my dream there, I must get that medal!”

After three years of envy, jealousy, persistence, stubbornness, and indifference, Shinomiya Kojiro finally became the first Japanese to receive the Order of Prauspool.

At least in Paris, he has become a man at the pinnacle of cooking, his ambitions, his dreams, have been fulfilled one by one, but what about after that?

“You get the idea!”

Pulling his thoughts back to reality, Shinomiya Kojiro saw Dojima Gin’s resolute eyes.

“Kojiro, the day you embarked on the ferry to Paris was your journey, and since then, you have stagnated.”

“I…”

Shinomiya Kojiro’s body suddenly trembled.

He understands Gindojima’s subtext that three years, as a world-class chef, no progress means regression.

“Whew… Phew…”

After taking a deep breath and stabilizing his emotions, Shinomiya Kojiro suddenly looked at Tashoe and muttered, “I want to try her cooking.” ”

“Huh?”

Tashoe exclaimed, a little overwhelmed.

Shinomiya Kojiro ignored her, but walked to the judges’ table with his own care, squeezed a piece of vegetable jelly from Mizuhara Fuyumi’s plate, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

“Senior of the Four Palaces, you…”

For!

The harsh look from Shinomiya Kojiro made Tashoe stop talking.

Click, click, click.

Stepping over to Tashoe’s side, Shinomiya Kojiro took a coin out of his pocket and threw it on the silver plate in front of her.

Go for it!

The sound of the coin falling made Tasshoe’s heart tremble. _

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