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Cuisine Restaurant

"I didn't expect that I could taste the cuisine of Totsuki Academy graduates this time." Alice Nakiri's eyes sparkled,"Most importantly, the senior is amazing. She opened a Japanese restaurant like this on her own. Mist is also a famous Japanese restaurant in Tokyo."

"Yeah." Nakiri Erina nodded."It's amazing that you can pass the elimination rate of graduates with such a high rate. Moreover, you can run such a large Japanese restaurant by yourself. I admire you very much."

"But I am also looking forward to Lin-kun's cooking," Nakiri Alice rested her chin on her head, her eyes twinkling like stars,"We also learned from the chefs that today's hot situation is so popular. Usually they have to work until late at night, but today they used up all the ingredients for the day in the afternoon. Lin-kun's appeal is too great."

"That bastard is really powerful." Erina Nakiri could only mutter to herself.

To be honest, she had not imagined that Fang Lin had such a great appeal in this restaurant, and there were even well-known gourmets coming and going in this restaurant.

When other Totsuki students were still worried about their future, Fang Lin had actually come so far and could independently compete with the chefs of so many restaurants in Ginza.

However, thinking that the bastard was getting more and more powerful, Erina's hope of winning was getting smaller and smaller, which made Erina secretly anxious. Why did the gap between her and the bastard seem to be getting bigger and bigger? Now thinking that she was still the bastard's follower, Erina was secretly helpless and could only complete her one-week follower career.

"But you are a good person, you rascal." Erina thought to herself, because Fang Lin did not talk to her about the henchman when others were around.

"There is a fragrance." Alice Nakiri's nose moved, and an alluring fragrance spread from not far away. Looking up, Fang Lin and Qian Hinatako came out with a tray. There were several dishes on the tray, all of which were classic Japanese cuisine.

"Okay, this is our dish." Fang Lin put his and Qian Hinata's dishes on the table.

There were sushi, Japanese thick omelette, miso soup, udon noodles, salmon, tempura, etc.

"Let's eat together." Qian Hinatazi greeted everyone.

"Well, let's try the senior's cooking first." Alice Nakiri smiled and put her chopsticks on the salmon. This was the dish made by Inui Hinatako, pan-fried salmon.

"Sure, Alice, let's taste it together and tell us if there are any flaws in my cooking."Inui Hinatako smiled gently.

"Then let's get started." Alice Nakiri picked up a piece of salmon and chewed it gently.

The first thing Alice tasted was the crispy texture of the salmon. The salmon with a slightly crispy skin had a faint lemon scent. This was the lemon juice dripped on the surface of the salmon, and then it was fried over a low fire, allowing the heat to fry the salmon from the inside out.

At the same time, you can smell the fragrance on the skin. This is rosemary. Rosemary can adjust the greasiness of the meat and make the salmon smoother to eat.

When the skin is bitten, the salmon meat inside, the plump fish meat exudes an extreme juice Liquid burst out in the mouth, and the whole piece of salmon seemed to melt on the tip of the tongue. It was fresh, crispy and smooth, and the various rich and colorful flavors brought people into the world of salmon.

This was a beautiful rosemary salmon. Unconsciously, Alice completely entered the artistic conception of this dish. It was so rich in connotation. It seemed that every minute, this salmon would give people a different feeling.

On the other side, Erina's feeling of eating this rosemary salmon was even greater. Her divine tongue infinitely magnified the beauty of this dish.

"It's really delicious. Is this the level of Totsuki graduates?"Erina opened her eyes and looked at the dishes in front of her.

There was a huge gap between this dish and hers. She couldn't compare to this senior sister Qian at all.

"It's really delicious, so delicious."Alice Nakiri also praised.

Alice didn't have any other thoughts. As a graduate of Totsuki, and the second graduate, it was natural for her to be better than them.

They were only in the first year of high school, and there was still a lot of room for them to grow.

"Senior sister's cooking is still so good, she is worthy of being called the Queen of Mist during her school days. Fang Lin tasted the salmon and nodded.

"Hoho, it turns out that Lin Jun still remembers my nickname. Qian Hinatazi's eyes were filled with a dangerous light.

"Well, not bad, not bad, then Alice, Erina, taste my food. Fang Lin reacted immediately. He couldn't let Qian Hinatako recall the matter of persimmon seeds.

"Lin-kun's cuisine, I'll choose the thick omelette first." Nakiri Alice said

"Good eyesight, speaking of thick omelette, there is a story behind it."Fang Lin said with a smile

"What's the story?" Alice asked curiously.

"You should know that I became the head chef of this restaurant because I conquered my senior sister with this dish."Fang Lin said

"Linjun's dishes are great." Qian Hinata said.

Erina didn't say anything and put the thick egg omelette directly into her mouth. The fresh and smooth egg dish spread directly in her taste buds. As she chewed gently, a large amount of egg liquid burst out from it, containing a delicious thick soup, like a beautiful chord playing in her mouth.

This dish is an egg dish that combines elegance and luxury. This is what Erina's divine tongue told her.

"But why, why, this scoundrel's dish is less delicate than Senior Qian's, but why is the deliciousness of this dish not inferior to Senior Qian's?"Erina was directly broken by Fang Lin's dish.

She was directly intoxicated by this wonderful dish.

"This is what makes Lin Jun so special."Hina looked at Alice and Erina who were intoxicated, and looked at Fang Lin who was smiling from the corner of her eye,"Lin Jun, do you know that? The profound power of your cooking is the reason why diners flock to it."

"Is this the true power of the Heart of the Cooking God? Fang Lin tasted his thick omelette and thought deeply.

"I am looking forward to the arrival of residential study."

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