Shokugeki: My Online Girlfriend Kobayashi Ryodan

Chapter 90

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"You guys should try Senior Cheng Yilang's cooking first."

Jie Jun said generously.

"Oh? Your miso soup was served a few minutes earlier than mine. Aren't you afraid that it will be completely cold later?"

Jiuichiro frowned, feeling that this Xiaguo boy was a little too modest.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just that my miso soup tastes better if you let it sit for a while before drinking it."

Jie Jun laughed. He has never been the kind of person who likes to give in to his opponent.

"It's quite interesting. Let's try my food first!"

Cheng Yilang laughed. As long as Jie Jun didn't look down on him, it would be fine.

""I'm starting!"

Everyone started eating happily. The sumptuous lunch on the table had made them wait for a long time.

Xie Jun also began to taste the dishes made by Shiroichiro.

Japanese cold tofu, slightly spicy fried onions, spicy chicken with sauce...

In addition to the vegetable miso soup, the other dishes made by Shiroichiro were also top-notch delicacies.

Everyone let the miso soup cool down for a while before drinking it.

Xie Jun tasted a piece of spicy chicken with sauce.

A spicy taste burst out in his mouth.

Spicy, it was really spicy.

It was really refreshing.

After the tongue coating was stimulated for a while, not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but his appetite was greatly increased.

Xie Jun was not surprised at all.

It would be a bit unreasonable if Shiroichiro, who had touched the threshold of a top chef, did not even have this ability.

While eating, Erina seemed to recall some memories, and a smile appeared on her face.

"As expected of Senior Shiroichiro, the dishes he makes are all top-notch delicacies.

Isshiki Hui praised him repeatedly, and also saw that he did not show his true skills when he was in Polaris Dormitory.

"Is it really just a casual dish? I think it tastes so good!"

Tanoko Megumi was extremely surprised, and at the same time, she was curious about how delicious the miso soup made by Shiroichiro was.

But someone was faster than her.

That was Yoshino Yuuki.

This impatient girl directly picked up the small bowl and spoon and started to scoop the soup.

She couldn't wait to taste it.

Everyone laughed and started to work.

Shiroichiro's miso soup had various vegetables clearly separated, and Jie Jun scooped a little from each of them.

He took a sip of the soup first, and he instantly felt its extraordinaryness. The freshness of the cabbage, the sweetness of the cauliflower, and the freshness of the carrots.

There was also a faint smell of game.

That was The taste of wild mushrooms.

The perfect blend of several flavors creates a unique flavor.

For a moment, Jie Jun seemed to see a field full of natural atmosphere, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Even the spicy feeling in his mouth just now disappeared in this instant. He is indeed worthy of being called the strongest man in the history of Totsuki.

This simple vegetable miso soup reflects his strength to the fullest.

Although miso soup is simple, even a novice can eat it as long as he masters the amount.

But the simpler the dish, the more difficult it is to make it"perfect".

"It tastes so good. My mouth feels so fresh now. I feel like I am exposed to nature, enjoying the natural evening breeze.……"

No need to guess, the one who can have this kind of perception is definitely Yi Se Hui.

"Senior Cheng Yilang's miso soup perfectly blends the taste of several vegetables, forming a unique rural style. I feel like I have returned to my hometown, the mountains and waters are full of familiarity.……"

Tian Suohui was so happy that she cried and was moved to tears.

"Uncle Caibo is getting better and better now. Is this feeling the so-called"artistic conception"?’？"

Erina looked thoughtful, and she was now recalling some good things.

This feeling was very similar to when she tasted the Jiejun cuisine.

"That state is so difficult to reach. My cuisine can only trigger the diners' memories at most, and cannot bring more."

Jiuyilang couldn't explain clearly what kind of understanding"artistic conception" was.

He had traveled around the world, but had never met any top chefs.

Naturally, he had never tasted the cuisine of these masters.

So what exactly is"artistic conception"?

He didn't quite understand.

Xie Jun slowly opened his eyes and laughed.

"Senior Shiroichiro, you should feel in your heart that you have reached the threshold of"artistic conception", right?"

"Well, it's a very strange feeling, but I can't explain it clearly."

"It's normal. This is just a state of mind. It has nothing to do with the level of cooking. It is a manifestation of the integration of life understanding into cooking."

Jie Jun smiled and said,"If you want to enter the realm of top chefs, you need to calmly make every dish well. Just integrate your own experience into every dish. There is no need to force it... But now you are a little anxious."

Cheng Yilang was shocked and recalled the confused self before dropping out of school.

In fact, when he was studying in Yuanyue, he left in his second year of high school.

The reason was that he was stuck in a bottleneck. Every dish could not satisfy him, but he could not think of a way to improve.

So he left school and traveled around the world to seek a breakthrough.

As early as ten years ago, he was stuck in a bottleneck again and could not make a step forward in the wilderness.

This time, he was trapped for a full ten years, and his level could not improve at all. He knew that feeling, but he could not grasp it.

This taste is a torture for people like him who pursue a higher realm.

If Cheng Yilang had not been determined, he would have been driven crazy long ago.

So when he learned that Jie Jun had mastered the"artistic conception", he was so excited and even couldn't wait to ask for advice.

"Don't force it? Let it be?"

Hearing Jie Jun's words, Cheng Yilang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

If it was really that simple, he wouldn't have to suffer so much.

But he also understood that this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly.

He could only taste and savor it by himself.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yilang's eyes fell on the strange miso soup.

The miso soup, which looked like grayish-white rice paste, was no less than a delicacy in his eyes at this moment. It would n't even be an exaggeration to say that it was a panacea.

Because of this bowl of soup, it is very likely that he would be able to break through his current bottleneck.

Everyone seemed to see Cheng Yilang's eagerness.

At this moment, no one competed with him.

In fact, they could understand the conversation between Jie Jun and Cheng Yilang, and they could understand the meaning of it.

However, their own understanding and experience were integrated into the cooking.……

(⊙o⊙)…

This is really asking too much.

We don't know how to do it, okay?

Besides, does this thing really belong to the category of cooking?

Schools don't teach such metaphysical things.

Tanaka Kei and others were confused and bewildered.

They even felt like they had walked into a large-scale metaphysical exchange.