Fantasy System

“It’s actually using mild milk neutralization, plus the secret Longjing tea rice, which blends together and makes a fragrant curry rice that can awaken people’s inner feelings!”

Eating a bite of food, the taste of the mellow is like a wave, and the heart is shocked again and again. Siiya Kojiro and Dojima Silver can't help but think of the warmth of the family, but the years have passed, and the parents have already passed away.

However, Mufan’s cuisine reminded them of the parents who passed away: “This is a kind of food with deep emotions and intentions. The judges’ score is not excessive.....”

"20, 20, 20 points!"

Thinking of this, the Millennium Summer Bud, as well as Dojima Silver and Yoshinogawa Kojiro all pressed their respective scores.

Seeing the scores on the jury, Kawashima on the stage couldn’t help but exclaim: "Oh my god, there are three judges who gave a perfect score of 20, then the next two judges will give What kind of score?"

When I saw the total score on the big screen became 60 points, the audience on the stage all looked at the two judges of the American Academy of Fine Arts.

Looking at the two people, Gregory and James, who had been slow to move, Tangdao Silver finished the remaining egg-packed curry rice, and sneered: "Gelihua, you are still arrogant, how can you not score? Not afraid that Mufan defeated the first Jeno of your American cuisine school, or everything that he had carefully planned for himself, was defeated by an ordinary chef, and he was unwilling to end up with such an ending."

"If you don't plan to admit it, then we will ask the Food and Environmental Review Board to change again and give this dish the right score."

In the eyes of Miyuki Kojiro, a glimmer of cold light flashed, faintly urging.

Looking at the curry rice in front of him, Gregory’s lips trembled slightly, and the resisters came from the emotions in the cooking:

"I don't want to admit... I really don't want to admit that a chef from a small restaurant in the district can make such a dish containing endless people's inner feelings, but this one is called "Shu Luo." "The man can make the dishes, and now he is such a common chef has reached ..."

“In any case, as a chef, you can’t give a low score for such a dish.”

Oran James unwillingly clenched his fists, his eyes full of horror as he stood on the stage of Mu Fan.

Even if they play low scores, they can't turn around, because once Miyuki Kojiro thinks their judging is selfish, they will be judged, and because of the self-assessment, they will never be able to cook for the rest of their lives. Identity set foot in the food industry.

Tightly biting the teeth, the two chefs of the American Academy of Fine Arts, with a bit of selfishness, pressed two scores: "19, 19 points!"

"Mu Fan, total score of 98!"

At the moment when the total score was announced, Mufan’s mind sounded a tone of the first sound:

“叮——S+ grade recipe creation is completed, [the sublimation of golden fried rice, the curry made of seven spices and pork, plus Longjing tea and mild milk neutralization, to make dishes that can shine and awaken people's inner feelings]... ...please name your brother."

“It’s called a golden egg curry rice!”

Mufan casually got a name, and his heart was secretly surprised.

I didn't expect that I was immersed in the memories of my mother's cooking for him. I was able to create a recipe that was exchanged for five imaginary values ​​in the system. After the name was born, there was another recipe for curry rice.

"Brother, you just inadvertently entered the emotion of making food. This kind of cooking is not successful every time. You can upgrade yourself to level 10 and become a S-class chef. There is a 100% success rate. "The Hatsune smiled and said: "My brother will always work hard in the future."

"I understand."

Mufan nodded, but he spent too much time at this food festival. From the last dish he made, he also saw that making food is not a simple matter.

"I am not willing, I am not willing!"

At this time, a heartbreaking roar will bring Mu Fan back to reality, and Mu Fan turned back, but saw Jeno's head came to him in front of him, his throat was covered with bloodshot eyes, and his fierce roared him: "Why, I am doing a high-class beef burger with a New Orleans flavor, and I will lose to you a low-level cook. I am not willing!"

"Cooking? When you say this again, don't you think you are also a cook? Really, it seems that you have no introspection."

Mufan just glanced at the almost mad Geno, and then brought the remaining one of the egg curry rice on the table and handed it to Jeno with a spoon.

"This is for you, so let's taste it for yourself. My food is a gourmet, or a so-called dark dish!"

"you....."

Jeno bit his lip, screaming at Mufan with anger, and twitching his egg and curry rice, then sipping a spoonful of eggs and curry into the mouth.

After eating two times in a row, his eyes could not help but red, and there was a touch of crystal tears:

“The fragrant seasoning soup and the fried egg are integrated into one, almost melting the body, even if the aftertaste can not be dispersed in the mouth.... This is the atmosphere of the family, compared to the irritating and full of cuisine It is more like the mother's arms as a child, this taste ..... seems to be my loss."

Having said that, Jeno lost his former fascination and shook his body. He almost collapsed and desperately fell to the ground, and there was no look in his eyes.

He couldn't imagine that even though the college made so many calculations on the day of the food festival, he eventually lost to Mu Fan to make a simple meal.

Looking down and standing in front of Jeno, Mufan said coldly: "This is why you have been unable to break through, because you only use some means, and you will only make some gorgeous dishes according to the department." I didn’t expect that although it looked ordinary, it blended all kinds of emotions. This kind of hearty cuisine is the most delicious dish in the world....."

"Hey, Yuanyue Academy, next time we will come back to defeat you!"

Seeing this scene, the two chefs of the American Cuisine Academy looked gloomyly at Sigong Kojiro and Dojima Silver, and quickly stepped down, and helped Jeno, who had been hit hard, and turned around without hesitation.

"Since it is here, why should you leave so anxious?"

At this moment, a figure was blocked in front of them, looked up, and saw Mu Fan, who was still standing on the stage and enjoying the honor, and did not know when he came to them.

This scene also attracted the attention of the audience on the field, the audience was silent, watching the three sides facing each other.

"What are you doing? We have something to do when we return to China. There is no time to delay here."

Gregory looked at Mu Fan and said coldly, seeing that Mu Fan was not moving, he could only squeeze a smile on his face, and went to whisper and persuaded him in the ear: "Let us go, we Can give you money, 500 million, no, one billion. As long as you are willing to let us leave."

"It is already late."

Mufan shook his head and turned his head to look at the pear pear that had been wrapped around the audience from the audience. While Yingli pear had a mobile phone in his hand and saw the phone, Gregory’s face suddenly became pale.

Is this Jason's cell phone?

Next, Yingli pear took the phone and placed it on the microphone that Kawashima Li gave her.

Opened the recording button: "My name is Jason. It is the fifth seat of the American Academy of Fine Arts. Jeno is my younger brother. They are going to get the first place in the food festival here, so that the Yuanyue Academy is ruined, so American cuisine. The college can surpass the distant moon as the world's most famous cuisine sanctuary....."

Hearing here, the audience was silent, and the boy with the scar on his face, after releasing the voice, finally showed a sigh of relief.

"The shame of your cooking industry, since you are here, don't go back....."