The Invincible God of Cooking

The episode between Rina and Fang Lin made Tian Suohui even more nervous, but under Fang Lin’s attention.

Megumi Tasho could only continue to make the dishes.

In order not to be expelled from school halfway, she could not live up to the expectations of her mother and uncles and aunts in her hometown.

“Tashoe, you have to work hard, you have to cheer.” Tashoe silently encouraged herself in her heart, and her tension was relieved a lot.

“Hmm.” Fang Lin looked at the calm Tian Suohui and nodded.

Fang Lin has eaten Tian Sohui’s cuisine, so he knows that Tian Sohui’s ability is also among the best among the freshmen in high school, of course, if she can overcome her nervousness when cooking dishes.

After a while.

Tassho Megumi brought out a bowl of fragrant noodles, “Lin-kun, this is the cold udon noodles I made.” ”

Fang Lin looked at the bowl of noodles on the table and nodded, this cuisine is a local cuisine from Saitama Prefecture, Japan, not the kind of soup noodles with moisture, after all, this is cold noodles.

After eating a few bites, Fang Lin took a deep breath, “Xiaohui, your dishes always bring calm and warmth. ”

This is perhaps where Tassho Megumi has the most advantage, this rare ability.

“Cool udon noodles, don’t mind if I take a bite.” Erina, who came over and said.

“Erina-san, don’t mind.” Tashoe quickly nodded and said, the pressure Erinai brought her was still great.

After all, Megumi Tasho knew that Erina-san had a divine tongue, and many chefs were afraid to let Erina’s work taste their work.

Naturally, it is also because after being labeled as unpalatable, it is very unfavorable to the future of a chef.

Picking up the chopsticks, Erina picked up the noodles, ate a few bites, and slowly closed her eyes to feel it.

In this dish, she can feel many flaws, whether it is the handling of ingredients or cooking skills, although this Tasho-san’s skills are already much better than the average high school student.

But compared to the top group of people in the first year of high school, it was still far away, let alone compared to Fang Lin and monsters like her.

And speaking of monsters, perhaps in Erina’s heart, Fang Lin is really a real monster level.

“Hmm.” Suddenly, Erina’s calming power was felt from this dish, as if enjoying the quiet afternoon sun in the countryside.

Putting down her chopsticks, Erina looked at Tashoe, “This dish is just that, if I let me say, there are more than two dozen shortcomings here.” ”

“Yes?” Tashoe nodded with a bleak face, her cooking was really not good.

“Megumi, it’s okay, your cooking has already been approved by Erina.” Fang Lin patted Tian Suohui’s little head, “Look at the small bowl just now.” ”

Tasho looked at it, just now Erina picked up some udon noodles and put them in a small bowl, and at this moment the udon noodles in the small bowl have been eaten.

“So, Xiaohui, you are very powerful.” Fang Lin chuckled.

“Thank you Lin-kun.” Tian Suoe said movingly, maybe because of Linjun’s side these days, Tian Suoe likes the chef more.

“And Lin-kun is really powerful…” Tasshoe’s eyes were full of mixed emotions, and suddenly she thought of someone and said busily, “Thank you, Erina-san.” ”

“Be nosy.” Erina, who sukashiri, cursed at her counter.

“However, this feels really good” Erina, who took a kitchen knife and looked at the ingredients at the counter, a little distracted.

For people who have faced a large number of respects since childhood, Erina’s friends are becoming fewer and fewer.

“Is this friendship?” Rina thought about it, and suddenly Fang Lin’s face with an evil smile appeared in his mind, and his face turned red, “No, I won’t have any friendship for that smelly rascal.” ”

These Fang Lin naturally did not know, at this moment Fang Lin guided Tian Suohui’s cuisine that needed to be improved.

Although Megumi Tassho’s cuisine has a special taste and gives people a very peaceful feeling, the chef still has to improve his cooking skills.

When he did not cross this world in the past, Fang Lin traveled the world with the wandering chef, and he had a certain understanding of many ingredients in the world.

Not to mention now, the existence of the knowledge base in the imperial system allowed Fang Lin to easily obtain those precious culinary knowledge and increase his knowledge.

At the same time, the existence of the virtual kitchen can allow Fang Lin’s imagination to constantly experiment and turn it into a real cooking dish.

It can be said that at this moment, Fang Lin is still growing, faster and faster.

Therefore, Fang Lin also has a deep understanding of Tian Suohui’s local cuisine.

“Well, okay, got it.” Tian Suohui listened to the flaws pointed out by Fang Lin and suddenly realized.

Fang Lin said something, now think about it, if the improvement can really increase the deliciousness of this dish.

Erina, who was holding a knife at the cooking counter on the side, did not cook, but listened sideways, and she also knew that Fang Lin had the so-called divine tongue just like her.

She wanted to see what Fang Lin would suggest.

It is one thing for the tongue of God to be able to taste the shortcomings, and how to make up for this shortcomings is another, which requires profound cooking ability.

After all, every chef has his own method of handling ingredients.

The more she listened, the more shocked Erina, because there were some places where even her Divine Tongue did not taste the shortcomings, which made her know that Fang Lin’s Divine Tongue might be even more powerful than hers.

More importantly, those means of making amends, most of what Fang Lin said, although Erinai has not tried.

But with the accumulation of previous cooking ability, she still knew that Fang Lin’s method could succeed, and it was even better than she thought to make up for it.

“This stinky rascal.” Rina said secretly in her heart, looking very unwilling.

“Bang bang.” This is the knock on the door.

“Come in.” Erina, Rina said lightly.

Pushing through the door is Shinto Scarlet and Mito Yumei, a girl wearing Western-style brown skin behind her.

“Miss Erina, Rin-kun.” Shinto Crimson said.

“Is there something going on? Crimson sand. Erina, Hirana, said.

“Miss Erina, it’s about Mito-san, and she was replaced in this halberd eating competition.” Shinto Crimson said.

“Oh.” Rina glanced at Mito indifferently, “Mito, do you think you can beat me?” ”

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.