My Sister Can't Be This Cute

"Let's rate it." Master Dingchan said.

"You made the smell of flame so pure, I give you ninety-five points. But you can add two other flavors, and I will give you two more points. A total of ninety-seven points."

"Are you too stingy? Although the other two flavors are very weak, it's already very valuable for him to add them. One hundred percent."

"That's right, considering his age, it's amazing. I'm also one hundred percent."

"One hundred percent."

"I'll give you ninety-nine points. The reason why I don't give you one hundred points is that I'm afraid of your pride."

This sentence made Lu Xiaotian speechless.

Soon, the score came out. Lu Xiaotian's cooking had a total score of [-] points.

It is only three points away from the full score.

When the results were announced, everyone was messed up!

Nima, who is this guy?

They are still working hard to cook, but some people have passed the first day of training with close to full marks.

It's less than two hours!

Kimura Ichiro is also full of horror!

Originally, it was extremely rare for him to be a nine-star chef at this age, but this guy is more than ten years younger than him, and he has so many points higher than him!

Of course, this does not mean that Lu Xiaotian's cooking level is so much higher than his.

This time, the judges' score is based on the ultimate taste. On this topic, Lu Xiaotian has done much better than him, so he will get a score close to full marks.

"Well, can I taste your food?"

The girl suddenly came over and asked.

"I really want to taste it too!"

Kimura Ichiro was also curious about this dish, which was close to a perfect score.

Chapter [-] Do something meaningful

"of course can."

Lu Xiaotian generously let them taste the rest of the dishes.

Nakiri Erina also came over and wanted to taste it.

As soon as the food was delivered to the mouth, the expressions of the three were shocked!

It felt like a flame was about to burst out of my mouth.

"Is this the ultimate taste of flame?"

The girl was stunned.

Just in terms of the ultimate taste, Lu Xiaotian's dish is purer and richer than hers.

What's even more frightening is that he also mixed in two other extreme flavors. Although they are very mild, they are far beyond her.

"It's amazing."

She sighed softly.

Originally, she thought her talent was already terrifying, but the one in front of her was not only more powerful than her, but also much younger than him.

Nakiri Erina also looked complicated, feeling that the gap between herself and Lu Xiaotian was getting bigger and bigger.

This made her feel a little inexplicable in her heart.

"Get to know me, my name is Yuan Liai, I'm from Qianyun Club."

The girl extended Bai Nen's hand very generously and said with a smile.

"Shallow Cloud Club?"

Nakiri Erina and Kimura Ichiro were both startled!

"what happened?"

Lu Xiaotian asked strangely.

"Shallow Cloud Club is a holy place for neon chefs. Compared to Yuanyue's wide acceptance of students, Qianyun Club is just the opposite. No more than ten students are recruited each year, but each one is terrifying to the extreme. "

Kimura Ichiro explained with a complicated expression.

But there is some surprise in my heart.

He was still wondering where such a terrifying girl came from. If it was from Asakumo, then everything would be easier to explain.

Next, Lu Xiaotian and Nakiri Erina also introduced themselves.

When Genri Ai and Kimura Ichiro knew that Nakiri Erina was Totsuki's God Tongue, they were also very surprised.

"If my expectations are not bad, your relationship is..."

Kimura Ichiro asked.

"Yes."

Lu Xiaotian hugged Nakiri Erina's waist very naturally, and said calmly, "We are a fiancée."

Nakiri Erina blushed, but did not refute.

Compared with the resistance at the beginning, it has now begun to gradually accept.

"The Nakiri family is really amazing. With two geniuses at the same time, they will surely shine in the cooking world in the future."

Kimura Ichiro sighed.

Originally, he thought Lu Xiaotian was very frivolous and despised him a bit, but now he doesn't dare to think of it anymore.

Next, Lu Xiaotian and Nakiri Erina also tasted each other's dishes.

Yuan Liai's extreme umami also left a very deep impression on him.

"What's wrong with my cooking?"

Yuan Li Ai asked Nakiri Erina, the opportunity to let the tongue of God taste the food, but it is very rare.

Kimura Ichiro also wanted to know his own flaws.

"Well, there are still a few flaws. In the umami, there is a slight earthy smell. Also, the amount of coriander is a bit too much. If you put a little less, the umami of the fish itself can be more pure." Chierina commented.

Yuan Liai nodded, thoughtfully.

Next, several people exchanged some cooking experience, and they all felt very rewarding.

However, after talking for a while, several people felt that there was nothing to do.

After all, it is still early, and they all completed today's task early.

Looking at the beautiful lake scenery, Lu Xiaotian said indifferently: "The scenery here is very good, we can't waste it, why don't we do something meaningful."

"Interesting thing?"

Several people were quite excited.

Especially Kimura Ichiro, the thought of making friends arises in his heart.

Needless to say, Lu Xiaotian, Nakiri Erina and Yuan Liai are both genius-level characters. After all, they will become the most shining stars in the cooking world in the future.

As the heir of the Kimura Group, he still understands this truth.

"Okay."

The other two nodded in agreement.

Lu Xiaotian nodded, then set up a table by the lake, and the four of them gathered together and played mahjong.

Nakiri Erina rubbed mahjong while her mind was still dizzy.

She didn't expect the plot to turn so fast, she was still exchanging cooking experience, but the next moment she was playing mahjong by the lake...

Kimura Ichiro and Yuan Liai are also at a loss...

They were really completely fooled.

"Speaking of which, why did you bring mahjong here?"

Nakiri Erina asked with a black line.

"Isn't this training going to last for seven days? If it's all cooking, it will be very boring, won't it?" Lu Xiaotian said eloquently, "Besides, isn't it the fastest and most efficient way to make friends at the mahjong table?"

These words were so straightforward that they were speechless.

On the side, those who were collecting ingredients or making serious cooking saw this scene, and they were all messed up in the wind.

Nima!

We are still going through the arduous training of cooking. As a result, these four people are playing mahjong leisurely by the lake. What kind of painting style is this?

Yamamoto Masayuki vomited out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

The five examiners were also in a cold sweat.

To be honest, it was the first time they had seen this in thirty years.

However, the regulations did not prevent people from playing mahjong, and they could only choose to ignore it.

In the end, Master Dingchan lost sight of it, coughed lightly, and said, "How about you take the next day's assessment ahead of schedule?"

He was really depressed. If he continued to let four people play mahjong here, it would be hard to say whether it would cause any psychological shadow to others.

Lu Xiaotian was startled and said, "I see, no problem."

At the same time, a melodious bell sounded in the temple, three in total, indicating that three 4.2 people have passed today's training assessment.

Outside the Motobu Temple, a lot of people have gathered again at this moment.

There are even journalists from some news outlets.

Every year, the special training at Motobu Temple is a major event in the culinary world.

Because whoever can stay until the end has a great hope of becoming a super chef.

Someone once did statistics, and every year, one to three people will successfully pass the seven-day assessment.