chapter 82
in the kitchen.

Following Xingping Chuangzhen's cooking, a strong aroma slowly wafted out of the kitchen...

Under this fragrance.

Tian Suohui's soul also returned to his body, and the tip of his tongue and teeth secreted a lot of saliva, and he couldn't help but look towards the kitchen.

"It smells so good!"

"Is anyone cooking in the kitchen?" Tian Suohui murmured.

By the side of Tian Suohui and others.

Yoshino Yuuhime, Sakaki Ryoko and the others were also intoxicated by this fragrance, with extremely intoxicated expressions on their faces.

at the same time.

"Joichiro."

"Soushin is really a great cook!" Dojima Gin took a deep look at Kohei Joichiro in front of him, and said meaningfully.

When the aroma comes out.

Dojima silver.

He also immediately felt the unusual taste in this aroma, which was the unique taste of the dreamy ingredients that the two of them got from the mouth of Kanda Souji.

Although only one of them.

only.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen can now control one of the seasonings.

This is rare enough.

To know.

It was only a few days before the two of them got those dreamy ingredients.

"Hahaha!"

"Dojima!"

"Souma is still far behind! However, I believe that he will become an even better cook than me in the future!" Xinghei Joichiro replied with a big smile.

soon.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen walked out with his own dishes.

only.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen's current state looked particularly strange, his face revealed an unnatural flush, and his steps seemed a little weak.

“Xingping Liu Egg Bibimbap Kai!”

"Please taste!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen put his cooking in front of Omido Fumio and the others.

Open with cooking.

The gazes of Tian Suohui and others were instantly attracted by this egg bibimbap, and their throats rolled uncontrollably.

"how come?"

"It's just egg bibimbap, how could it have such an aroma..."

Dojima Gin slowly stretched out his lid, and then gently penetrated into the egg bibimbap in front of him, feeling a scorching sensation.

"Is this rice crust?" Dojima Gin's eyes fell on Xinghei Chuangzhen.

"Hey hey hey!"

"That's right, it's the crispy rice!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen gently wiped his nose with his fingers, and then a Deng Yi smile appeared on his face...

"It's not just rice crust."

"This raw egg is also mixed with an aroma of garlic and soy sauce. It is clearly a raw egg, but it has this aroma. How is this possible..."

Fumio Omido held the egg bibimbap and murmured.

As the Holy Mother of Jixing Liao.

Although Omido Fumio's culinary skills are not outstanding, it's just that she has tasted countless dishes from the students of Jixing Liao over the years.

The unusualness of this dish can be seen at a glance.

"Hey hey hey!"

"This is because……"

"Soshin, the reason why you use hot oil is to pour the raw egg liquid on the hot oil, and then use the method of turning the pot to heat the eggs continuously, so as to lock the flavor of the ingredients in the egg liquid!" Joichiro Kohei slowly introduced.

As Xinghei Chuangzhen's father, how could Xinghei Joichiro fail to see Xinghei Chuangzhen's scheming in this dish?

"Daddy bastard!"

"You saw it!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen said with a smile.

"That's right!"

"This is the reason why I changed the egg bibimbap. The egg liquid is instantly stained with the taste of condiments, so this bland egg liquid will be more delicious!"

"In viscous egg liquid."

"It's full of the aroma of garlic, soy sauce, and sesame oil..." Xing Ping Chuangzhen explained with a smile.

"but."

"The most important thing is the salt you gave me, Dad!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen said, while reaching out to touch the necklace hanging around his neck.

"what!"

"This salt is really scary!"

"so close!"

"Should I just over-fry the eggs? However, with this salt, it should be very delicious even if it is made into ordinary egg fried rice."

"Hehehe!"

"Creating truth."

"Then why don't you just make fried rice?" Koichiro Kohei asked to the founder Kohei.

"Daddy bastard!"

"Of course it's because the dish I want to cook is Xingpingliu egg bibimbap? You have to know that you have to change your recipe because of the ingredients."

"In this case."

"Then how can I snatch Xingping Dingshiya's position from your hand!" Xingping Chuang really exudes a little bit of starlight seriously.

Between a question and an answer.

The eyes of Tian Suohui and others immediately focused on Xingping Chuangzhen.

Quickly flip the pan.

Let the egg liquid be stained with the taste of condiments, but it can still keep the egg liquid in its original shape.

this technique.

It sounds incredible.

To know.

This method of turning the pot to heat the egg liquid, as long as the action is a little slow for a second, the raw egg liquid will become a half-boiled scrambled egg!
"This guy……"

"How much time did it take to hone this ability to master the heat?" Daigo Aoki and the others looked at Soma Xinghei in shock.

"Dad!"

"Hurry up and eat! Egg bibimbap is the most delicious when it's hot!"

the other side.

Omido Fumio couldn't wait to start tasting Xinghei Soshin's dishes.

The food has just entered.

The viscous egg wash gently brushed over the tip of her tongue, and the onion and garlic came towards her with the aroma of rock salt and starfish salt...

Every chew.

The scorched crispy rice is mixed with warm egg liquid, and it slides into the depths of the throat very silky...

"The sea!"

"This is the smell of the sea..."

"Xiao Gao..."

Omido Fumio couldn't help but think back to the time when he was on vacation with his sweetheart at the seaside when he was young, but unexpectedly encountered heavy rain.

"Little Gao!"

"Hold me tight..." Fumio Omido suddenly rushed towards Gin Dojima beside him.

"Grandma Wenxu?"

"Grandma Wenxu?"

"Cough, cough..." Following the shouts of Tian Suohui and the others, Omido Fumio finally woke up from his meeting, with an unnatural blush on his face.

What I did just now was really embarrassing.

"Cough cough!"

"Boy, your cooking is qualified, I agree with you to stay in our Jixing dormitory!" Omido Fumio coughed twice, and announced to Xingping Chuangzhen.

"Poor reception!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen untied his turban, and replied with a big smile.

only.

Even though he had passed the check-in examination at Pole Star House, Xing Ping Chuangzhen's eyes were still fixed on Xing Hei Joichiro and Dojima Gin sitting in front of the dining table.

Kohei Joichiro has not yet given his own evaluation.

"Creative!"

"My rating for this dish of yours is unqualified..." Xinghei Joichiro said flatly.

"Eh?"

After hearing what Kohei Joichiro said.

Immediately, Tian Suohui and the others could not help but let out a burst of exclamation. Even if they smelled the aroma of this dish, they were immediately intoxicated by it.

But this is it.

Is this dish still unqualified in the mouth of Xinghei Joichiro?

"Dojima..."

"What's your opinion?" Joichiro Kohei looked at Gin Dojima beside him.

"Joichiro!"

"My opinion is the same as yours." Dojima Gin pointed the chopsticks in his hand and gave this dish the same evaluation as Koichiro Kohei.

(End of this chapter)

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