Rolling Two-dimensional

"..."

There were whispers all around.

Su Ming calmed down and looked at the kitchen knife in his hand.

How to do?

Cold!

There was a voice coming in.

Su Ming frowned slightly, followed behind the others and entered the special venue.

All kitchen utensils are made of the most sophisticated craftsmanship in the world.

Because it is a wealthy college, there is no need to worry about equipment problems.

Here, everyone is fair, it's all about your cooking, everything else is the same.

But what Su Ming knew the most was his skills.

Standing in the position of his own number, the teenager took a deep breath, looked at the material in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

At the top of the arena, Erina, who had changed out of the chef's uniform, came out and looked down.

On the other side, Nakiri Senzaemon, the chairman of the board, who had never had a floor, was sitting on the sofa in the middle.

"Grandpa." Erina called out when she saw him.

The old man smiled slightly and looked at Su Ming at the back of the field below.

"That guy's son actually came here, Erina, do you feel pressure like never before?" ..

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"pressure?"

The blond girl's eyes flickered, looking at the boy below who was still motionless.

"The son of the God of Cooking must also be the God of Cooking?" The girl said in a flat tone.

"Oh? But Erina, as far as I know, you admire Su Lin's cooking skills..."

"Stop talking, Grandpa."

The girl shook her hair and walked to the edge of the sofa to sit down.

"It's already started, let's watch it quietly."

"..." Nakiri Senzaemon didn't say anything, just a thoughtful smile on his face.

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Su Ming didn't know that there were two guys above talking about him.

At this moment, he has fallen into an extremely embarrassing situation.

Not much time for yourself.

He had to find a way to learn how to cook and pass the test within this short period of time, but...

Is that possible?

This is Totsuki, a place with extremely in-depth research on cooking mechanisms.

A person who doesn't know how to cook at all wants to pass the review of several expert-level roles in food?

It looks like a dream anyway.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

The boy tried to pick up the kitchen knife.

With just this action, the eyes of many people who were watching him were condensed.

"The way to hold the knife is wrong..." Erina frowned, "Looks like someone who has never touched kitchen utensils."

"..." Nakiri Senzaemon, who was next to him, did not refute.

What Erina can see, he, the gourmet devil, is naturally clearer.

but……

Son of God of Cooking, never touched a kitchen knife?

The joke doesn't seem very funny.

If Su Ming knew what they were thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes.

With the great cooking master like Dad, why would he cook by himself?

Even if Dad often goes out for 'archaeological research', Su Ming can also solve the three meals a day by taking out food.

An otaku like him has almost no cooking skills other than cooking instant noodles.

That's why I say this scene in front of me is a big problem.

However, it is not impossible to solve...

Looking around, Su Ming finally found a 'cheating' way to clear the level.

The 6 of clubs and the 6 of spades appeared and merged into Su Ming's body.Xiaoshuowa novel network www.xiaoshuowa.com

Club 6 - The power of natural life.

6 of Spades - The power of the water god.

Isn't it a tofu-themed dish?We came down from Hakoba, a man with 666 halo!

The state of his entire body changed instantly, and a smile appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth.

With the palm of his hand, he swiped slightly over the tofu in front of him.

The power of nature poured out, with an aura that belonged to Hakoten.

The aura that was born in fantasy and enjoyed by the gods and Buddhas.

How can the quality of this kind of food be imagined by mortals?

"What did he do?"

When the people next to him saw Su Ming's actions, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

No matter what kind of ingredients, after being picked or made, there will be some deviations in taste due to the problems of the craft itself and the length of storage time.

The same goes for tofu.

The tofu stored in front of everyone at this moment is the same.

After all, this is an assessment, not a competition. The competition can bring its own more outstanding ingredients, but the assessment needs a 'fairness and justice'.

But under such circumstances, Su Ming's casual touch just now made the ingredients fresh?

No, it's not just as simple as making it fresh, it's simply sublimating the entire ingredient.

Everyone looked at the ingredients that Su Ming was stirring in the pot and sniffed the smell.

Not the same... Absolutely not.

What exactly did he do?

Is it some kind of unique skill?

Everyone was puzzled.

Above, Erina's eyes flashed a ray of light.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" The old man next to him laughed.

"..." Erina was silent for a while: "No matter how he did it, the ingredients are only one aspect, with the way he doesn't even seem to have the kitchen utensils..."

Erina looked at someone with a shovel in a hurry below, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

"Really? I don't think so." The old man Nakiri next to him laughed loudly: "Erina, you are too focused on that kid himself, why don't you take a look at the specifics of the dishes he made."

"Ok?"

Hearing Grandpa's words, the girl's eyes turned to that side again.

Then, the girl's nose moved slightly.

She smelled an indescribable fragrance.

The pupils shrank, and the girl's face showed a shocked expression for the first time.

"How, how is it possible..."

"It's amazing, isn't it?" The old man's face was also full of interest: "It's obvious that his movements are so unfamiliar, but the control of the heat and the use of seasonings have reached a perfect level."

Speaking of which, the old man stretched out his hand, as if he was holding a pot: "That boy, he perfectly reconciled the contents here!"

"It's almost like a miracle... just like that man."

Nakiri Senzaemon turned his head, looked at Erina's unbelievable expression, and said, "God of Cooking."  …