Food Halberd: Taste Buds Reversed

Changing TV channels is also a process, right?

Isn't it a brain break?!

Now, in this classroom, there are really not a few people who have the same idea as him, and almost all the students are staring at Shinomiya Kojiro's behavior...

Shiroki just now was not friendly to him at all. In such a situation, Shinomiya Kojiro could still speak to each other so sincerely, wouldn't his brain really be broken?

Shiroki was also taken aback by Shinomiya Kojiro's attitude of turning [*] degrees. Seeing this feeling, he seemed to want to communicate with the person who made this dish immediately... …

However, I have nothing to communicate with him at all.

Thinking of this, Baimu quickly said, "You think too much, I picked up that dish from the roadside, in fact, I don't know who made it."

Shirai's perfunctory attitude not only saw the blue veins on the faces of the students behind him, but even Dojima Gin, felt that his blood pressure had the potential to rise a little...

God picked it up on the roadside?

Go and pick up a dish for me from the roadside?!

But what was even more unexpected was that, in the face of such an obvious perfunctory remark, Shinomiya Kojiro actually stopped and thought about it seriously.

"I'm also saying... If you just rely on the 'student' level, you can't cook like that... I didn't think much about it."

Shinomiya Kojiro sighed and continued, "Then, can you reveal a little bit about the 'clue' about the cooking?"

He didn't really eat his brain like the students below thought. On the contrary, at this time, Kojiro Shinomiya felt that he was more awake than ever. Under the impact of that unreasonable cooking, he The nerves that have been tense for many years have finally been completely broken...

Compared with that delicious food that seems to be completely swallowed up, my own cooking...

Nothing at all.

complacent and stagnant just because of the Order of Prussian Poole, and not

Seeing the wider sky above me...

This is what Shinomiya Kojiro thought after eating that dish.

Of course, he is not stupid enough to really think that this level of cooking can be picked up, but looking at Shiroki's age, he doesn't look like someone who can cook that level of cooking, so the answer is only left. one more...

This dish must have been given to me through the hands of this student. Although I don’t know who is a master with such cooking skills, when I think of myself, I can actually cause such a level of proficiency. Character attention, even Shinomiya Kojiro, can not help but feel a little flattered.

As for Totsuki graduates such as Dojima Gin...

This is completely beyond the scope of Shinomiya Kojiro's suspicion. Dojima Gin may be a little tricky, but if other graduates face him, he is [*]% sure to defeat the opponent. This is a top cook. Self-confidence is also the pride he once took as the first seat of the top ten...

That's right, only an existence that completely transcends this level can make such dishes.

"A clue? ... Uh, I don't have a clue here for now, or I'll remember it later and tell you?"

In the face of Shinomiya Kojiro with a serious expression, Shiroki almost put the words 'embarrassed and perfunctory' on his face, but Shinomiya Kojiro, who is opposite him, still has an expression that has seen through everything, solemnly. He nodded to him and said...

"Well, please, please contact me as soon as there is any news. This is my contact information."

Shinomiya Kojiro never thought that it would be so easy to get in touch with the 'senior' who kindly pointed him. Since the other party didn't come in person, he probably didn't plan to meet him directly, so he just warned him a few words. , don't talk anymore, the end time of their cooking room's assessment has already arrived, but it's just delayed until now, and everyone thinks about going back to the hotel, including Dojima Gin, who came to check the situation, at this time In a daze, looking at Shinomiya Kojiro, who seemed to have returned to his wisdom, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

It's impossible to ask 'are you unwell?', but Kojiro Shinomiya's performance at this time really doesn't seem to have any problems with his head. Dojima Gin is really worried about this excellent cook. Man, what's wrong with this, but this kind of thing is really inconvenient to speak...

If you don't have to wait a while, it's better to contact Kanri Xiangzi, she's better at this kind of gags...

Dojima Gin made such a decision in an instant.

Shinomiya Kojiro stood in front of the cooking room again and glanced at Tiansuohui, who was still in a coma by the side, but had been picked up by Shiroki. His short-term memory was confused, and he couldn't remember whether this student passed or failed...

But he is in a good mood now. Since Baimu said just now that he has personally judged the student 'pass', it should be a pass...

He can't wait to go back to the hotel now and start trying new dishes!

Just like that, while Dojima Gin looked worried and watched with hesitation, Kojiro Shinomiya's group of candidates also got on the bus back to the hotel.

Ask for flowers, ask for rewards, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for collections, ask for subscriptions, ask for monthly tickets, all kinds of requests~

Chapter 110 [*]. Pandora's Box [one more]

110. Pandora's Box [one more]

On the bus back to school.

Because the students in Shinomiya Kojiro's group were late for a long time, the other students also sat in the car late and did not start.

Back on the bus of Guan Shouping's group, Baimu realized that the person sitting next to him was still an acquaintance.

"Long time no see, Meat Charm."

After simply saying hello to the other party, Shiroki sat directly next to him...

On the other side, Mito Yumei, who was staring out the window, also noticed that someone was calling him that hated title, subconsciously frowned, and turned his head suddenly, wanting to see, who is the guy who lives so badly Impatient.

But as soon as she turned her head, she saw Bai Mu who was just sitting on the seat.

"you you……"

The word 'jerk' that he wanted to say was choked directly in his mouth, Mito Yumei pointed his finger at Shiroki, but in the end he didn't know what to say.

"what happened to you?"

Shiroki looked strangely at Mito Yumei, who suddenly lost her voice.

"No, nothing... and don't call me Meat Charm!"