Nearly perfect cuisine?

Masato Kamihara and the strong man in monk's clothes were both stunned.

This evaluation was spoken by ordinary diners, and the two of them must have curled their lips and disagreed, thinking it was a praise from the ignorant.

But Ryoko Lina is not an ordinary diner, she is a female super chef who is more professional than many gourmets!

Moreover, because of her cold personality, even if she likes a certain dish or appreciates a certain chef, she probably hides her little emotions in her heart most of the time and rarely has straightforward words.

So at this time, Ryoko Lina was a disqualified performance, which surprised Kamihara Masato.

The strong man in monk's clothes opened his mouth wide and stared at the plate held by Ryoko Lina's hand suspiciously, "The dish that has been evaluated by the special chef "perfectly"?"

No!

The strong man in a monk's clothes shook his head in his heart.

Nothing in this world is truly perfect.

A truly perfect dish may exist, but it will never appear in a civilian restaurant in Tokyo! The chef here does not have the cooking skills to cook "perfect" dishes at all!

"All of them are here, then let's have a look."

Knowing that the searcher woman was brought by Masato Kamihara, Xia Yu didn't care that she had trespassed into the kitchen. She stretched out her hand and lifted the stainless steel cover of the plate on her hand, and the room was filled with glory in an instant.

Except for Xia Yu, everyone else was petrified and stared at the glowing dishes until the light disappeared.

In the white plate, there are tender tofu chunks stacked in finely divided pieces, soybean minced meat and bright red sauce are poured on the surface of the tofu chunks.

At the same time, as the lid suddenly opened, a strong and spicy smell of strong smell attacked everyone's sense of smell.

Xia Yu took the opportunity to take back the plate and left the kitchen by himself, but he had just moved his footsteps. Masato Kamihara, Ryoko Lina, the strong man in monk's clothes, and even Miyoko Hojo seemed to have become marionettes and followed Natsuyu's butt in line.

"enjoy your meal--"

Put the plate on a clean square table and Xia Yu stepped aside.

He did not rush back to the kitchen and prepared two other dishes.

Now "Magic Mapo Tofu" is his strongest dish. This dish has devoted all his efforts. He believes that he can't find any flaws, and the system also sells enough face and gives a rating of 98.

This dish can always satisfy Masato Kamihara's appetite, right?

Xia Yu was full of confidence and was just waiting for the task to be completed.

"Guru~"

They handed the chopsticks to the three people at the table, picked up the tofu and put it into their mouths, showing three completely different expressions on their faces.

Masato Kamihara was the surprise of discovering delicious food.

The strong man in monk's clothes is heavy.

Ryoko Lina is mixed with piousness and fanaticism, and the one with the richest facial expressions.

"...The heart of the chef?" The strong man in monk's clothes murmured in a low voice, his eyes burst out with gleam. He didn't talk nonsense, and he started to walk towards the kitchen. "Where is that special chef? I want to compete with him!"

Natsuyu and Hojo Miyoko looked at each other speechlessly.

What the hell is the super chef? The cooker of magical mapo tofu, right in front of you!

Masato Kamihara is completely immersed in the world of food. Every time he picks up a piece of tofu, he has to taste it carefully and chew it back and forth.

"What kind of cooking is this..." Ryoko Lina kept eating, saying while eating, "Even a special chef, it is difficult to make this quality cooking with the same recipe."

"I feel absolutely right. There is an unparalleled quality in this dish!"

"Simple ingredients seem to form a symphony orchestra. Every ingredient is indispensable. They are in their own position, radiating light, and at the same time they can play a perfect melody... This feeling, every ingredient seems to be a living life. I want to hear the sound of the ingredients, what are they talking about?!"

Thunder.

This is the crisp sound of chopsticks touching the bottom of the plate.

Ryoko Lina finally stopped talking to herself, her eyes returned to clear and stared at the empty plate in shock.

Before she knew it, Kamihara Masato and she wiped out a whole plate of Mapo tofu.

Then, the two of them turned their heads and stared at Xia Yu.

"Another plate!"

"No!"

Xia Yu smiled, "I just want to make a dish of Mapo tofu tonight. I don't want to make it if it's too much, I'm sorry."

"By the way, Mr. Kamihara, I forgot to tell you that this plate of magical Mapo tofu is the exclusive VIP dish in our shop, one hundred thousand yen per dish, and a dime is not enough."

"One hundred thousand yen is very cheap, and you may not be able to eat this kind of dish in a super chef's restaurant!"

Kamihara Masato was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "I'll give you a million yen, and you can make me the same dish, how about it?"

There was a hint of hunger in his eyes.

The strong fragrance of Mapo tofu remains between the lips and teeth, and the mouth is still hot, but the appetite is mobilized. If you don’t eat completely, the demon of appetite will probably not return to the cage.

"One million?"

Xia Yu was shocked.

Oh my God, this amount is the operating cost left to him by the old man, which is about 60,000 yuan. Unexpectedly, one dish would make a lot of money.

"No!" But Xia Yu shook his head without thinking.

Since the store's business situation improved, his daily turnover has been above one million yen, and he has initially reached a state of not short of money.

What's more, Xia Yu didn't want to have a shining food on the street.

No matter who you are, you can only order each dish once when you come that night, and you cannot order it back and forth repeatedly.

Masato Kamihara looked helpless, but opened his mouth but didn't know how to convince him.

"Do you have other similar dishes? They will shine!" Ryoko Lina asked, deliberately increasing her tone on the word "glow".

"Of course there is!"

“One dish is vegetable dish, the other dish is about eggs and umami.”

Xia Yu glanced at her and smiled as if she was smiling: "Do you want to eat? Remember the rude behavior before, so let's apologize to me first!"

Ryoko Lina took a light breath and stared at him:

"Do you know how many IGO chefs are there, begging me to taste their dishes..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Xia Yu's wave.

"You don't need to try the glowing dishes."

Xia Yu was so amused that he could not even find flawed dishes in the tongue of God. Unless other chefs and even special chefs have understood the divine cooking skills such as "super smell" and "super taste", otherwise, in terms of tasting ability, they are not as good as Erina Nakiri.

"Of course, you can also tell me what loopholes and shortcomings you found in my cooking. If so, I will prepare another magical mapo tofu for you immediately!"

Hearing this, Ryoko Lina's eyebrows suddenly frowned.

The temperature is full.

Seasoned, full marks.

Food treatment, full score

The only thing that made Ryoko Lina feel regretful is that the quality and taste of the tofu have not yet reached the full mark.

"Tofu!"

"The quality of the staple food tofu has dragged down this dish, otherwise it will achieve true perfection!" said Ryoko Lina.

Xia Yu also spread his hands and said, "If you can find a better quality tofu, even if I lose, next time I can use the tofu you provide to make a perfect magical Mapo tofu for you."

He kicked the ball back with a sophisticated technique.

Hey, want to cheat a shiny dish with your mouth?

There is no door!
Chapter completed!