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Then he pointed to the chopsticks in Si Gong's hand: "In addition, the secret of this dish is not just that, the rest will only be understood when you taste it in your mouth."

"How about you, do you dare to taste my food?"

Su Ming raised his head and smiled.

But what he said was like the ice in the Arctic, making people tremble.

Si Gong's palm trembled a little.

The sweat that had already dissipated fell from his forehead again.

Dare to... taste my cooking.

Such a provocative sentence.

If it were someone else, Si Gong would definitely laugh out loud, and the language sarcastically made him understand what it means to be a human being.

But standing in front of him was Su Ming, a rising myth!

"me……"

Shinomiya couldn't help but recall the feeling of tasting the vegetable jelly last time.

The whole person seems to be completely defeated from the inside out.

If it wasn't for Dojima Gin and the others' encouragement, Ninomiya might have been so low for a while.

And now, it's this person again, and it's a dish that looks amazing.

Does he... dare to try again? ..

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The place was silent.

Everyone's eyes were placed on Si Gong's face, waiting for him quietly.

"If I don't dare, what qualifications do I have to say that I am still a chef."

After a moment of silence, Shinomiya smiled.

As if he had figured out something, he picked up a piece of cooked meat from the bear's paw, and without hesitation, put it into his mouth.

Then there was a moment of silence.

"Uh-ah!"

In the next instant, there was an uncontrollable exclamation in his mouth.

The whole person was rushed out by a shocking momentum.

Shinomiya held his breath fiercely, looking at the dish in his hand in surprise.

At this moment, his whole body was in an inexplicable state.

On the left, as if on fire.

On the right side, as frozen for a thousand miles.

There are endless trees beside him.

Underfoot, the earth is thick and boundless.

Earth, water, wind, fire!

The four elements that make up the world.

In this dish, as if a world was brewing, a huge epic scene exploded with a bang in front of Shinomiya.

Su Ming is like a god who created the world.

Standing in front of him, he stretched out his hand.

Let there be light!

As soon as one sentence fell, the whole world lit up.

Si Gong raised his head.

The sparkling, crystal clear liquid in the sky...that's...

"My tears?"

Shi Gong couldn't help but stretched out his hand and wiped his cheek.

shilulu.

His tears, do not know when has been like a spring.

Not just him.

The five censors over there all closed their eyes at the moment, and their faces were filled with moved tears.

too delicious!

There are no other adjectives to praise this dish.

The only feeling is perfection.

This is truly perfect cooking.

Like God's most perfect creation.

Can't find the slightest flaw.

The taste sensation from the tip of the tongue, the nerves reaching the brain only told them two words-satisfaction.

One mouthful, one mouthful.

The movements in his hands couldn't stop at all, and the happy tears on his face kept flowing.

"Is this a bear's paw? Woohoo~"

Bastion over there was crying, wiping away his tears, and at the same time raised his head and asked Su Ming over there.

If there was anything else that puzzled them, it was only the composition of this dish.

Although the taste is indeed bear's paw.

But it was obvious that Su Ming did not bring in that precious ingredient.

"Heh~ it's just sweet potatoes."

Su Ming picked up a piece of sweet potato at hand and threw it to Si Gong on the side.

"sweet potato?!"

The four people over there were dumbfounded.

"Heh~" Su Ming looked at the fourth palace, "This is the ever-changing thing. You can use completely different things to make any taste you want."

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"..." Si Gong did not speak.

He just ate the food in his hands silently, the tears on his face could not stop flowing silently.

There was emotion and warmth in that expression.

Su Ming was startled.

Sun, Haru. Herbal cuisine won't capture Sinomiya, right?

He didn't want to see a man showing affection for him.

Quickly taking two steps away, the boy looked at the inspector above.

Ok……

In fact, the result is already obvious.

No one would say no after tasting his dishes.

The censors have all been conquered in the first place.

"I'm really happy to be able to taste Mr. Su Ming's cuisine today... I feel that this delicious taste that lingers in my mouth will never be forgotten until I bring it to the cemetery."

A trembling old gentleman walked in front of Su Ming, his face full of excitement and emotion.

This old man is a leading figure in the French culinary world. It can be said that he is the only old antique who has lived so long until now.

What he said, in a sense, was more authoritative than Bastion or Bernard.

The surrounding reporters took pictures quickly, recording this scene in their hearts, thinking about how to report when they go back.

"The reception was poor." Su Ming responded with a smile.

Taking off the chef's clothes and putting on his coat, the young man looked at the scenery outside, waved his hand, and was about to turn around and leave.

One of the reasons why he came here was because of the invitation of the fourth house.

At the same time, it was also because he himself wanted to see the country.

Here...is the place where Dad stayed the longest when he lived in this world.

……

Dad starts here.

He conquered the whole of Europe, and the whole world.

There is a legend left in this world.

Su Ming wanted to see what his father's skills had at that time.

"Wait a minute, Your Excellency Su Ming."