Shokugeki no Sora: Obtain Lan Feihong's inheritance at the beginning!

"That's right, Lin Hanjun, please make another plate!"

Countless people surrounded Lin Han.

Lin Han smiled.

"Today's ingredients have run out, so even if I wanted to make it, there's no chance, everyone."

As soon as these words were spoken, someone started wailing.

"but--"

Lin Han then changed the subject.

"In a little while, it will be time for the Chinese Cuisine Research Society's club meeting."

“When we discuss new dishes, we also make the finished dishes together to see how they taste.”

"Students who are interested can go to Vice President Teruki Kuga to get the registration form and apply to become a member of the Chinese Cuisine Research Society."

“In this way, everyone can exchange cooking tips every day, or try out each other’s new dishes together.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Kuga Teruki, who was originally enjoying the show, felt the floor beneath his feet suddenly shake violently like an earthquake.

Then, a huge crowd, like a thousand-foot-high wave, rolled up and cast a huge shadow, instantly surrounding Kuga Teruki433.

Amid the bustling crowd, one could vaguely hear Kuga Teruki's screams for help from other members.

And Hojo Midori was still standing there in a daze.

"Hojo-san still doesn't want to join the club?"

Lin Han looked at Hojo Midori, who then woke up from her dream.

Looking at Lin Han's smiling eyes, Hojo Midori suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of shyness in her heart.

This made her, who was always straightforward, involuntarily avoid Lin Han's gaze.

"No, I just suddenly realized something."

"What's going on?"

Knowing that Hojo Midori had understood what he meant, Lin Han asked with a smile.

Hojo Midori calmed herself down and turned to look at Lin Han.

Her eyes became firm.

“The real taste of food is not determined by how creative or unique it is.”

"It's like a dish called twice-cooked pork, which is easy for everyone to make, but tastes different when made by different people."

“So, every dish is unique.”

“Don’t care about what others think. If you want to find your own cooking path, you should first be yourself. I am me.”

Hojo Midori bowed deeply to Lin Han.

"Thank you, Lin Hanjun."

"Please give me a little more time, until I can truly become myself. Only then will I be qualified to stand with you!"

Lin Han looked at Hojo Midori, who seemed to have made some kind of decision, and nodded slightly.

"I'm looking forward to this day, so come on, Hojo-san."

[84] Self-awakening! Hellfire Pork Recipe! (2nd update, please subscribe!)

After making up her mind, Hojo Midori hurriedly bid farewell to Lin Han and others and set out on her journey home.

Hengbin, in the kitchen of a luxurious restaurant full of Chinese style.

"What, you want to cook?"

Hearing Hojo Miyoko's request, the man in the chef's hat frowned.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Hojo Midori was full of indifference and arrogance.

"This is the busiest time in the store, so please don't cause any more trouble for everyone."

"A girl should just focus on her studies. Why does she have to go to Totsuki Academy to learn how to cook?"

"Okay, I have to get busy. You can go out first."

In the past, hearing such perfunctory and disrespectful remarks, Hojo Miyoko would have retorted angrily.

But now, she seemed unusually calm and composed, with her heart calm and passionate.

"Uncle Aida, just let me try."

She asked the other party sincerely.

Gen Aida didn't expect Hojo Midori to be so "stubborn" and he was about to frown and scold her.

A shout came from the window that communicates between the kitchen and the front hall.

"Table 13, one portion of twice-cooked pork!"

"Okay!"

Hojo Midori's eyes lit up, and she immediately stepped forward to stop Aida Gen who was about to return to the stove.

"Uncle Aida, let me try this dish!"

"you……"

Aida Gen's expression changed slightly, and then he heard Hojo Miyoko continue.

"If my cooking this time fails to satisfy the customers, I will never pester you to learn how to cook again!"

The decisive tone and sincere eyes made Gen Aida face the little girl he had watched grow up since she was a child.

Finally, I softened my heart.

"Okay, I'll let you try, but you have to remember what you said."

"Ok!"

Hojo Miyoko nodded firmly, stood confidently in front of the cooking table and began to prepare.

The other chefs in the kitchen looked at each other and whispered.

"No way, Chef Aida actually agreed to her request."

"If the customers are not satisfied with the food, wouldn't our restaurant's reputation be ruined?"

"Really? What kind of dishes can a girl make?"

There was a muttering sound, and then a burst of flames ignited on the stove in front of Hojo Miyoko, who was concentrating on cooking, and rushed straight towards the range hood.

Turned into exclamations.

"Whoa! What are you doing! Are you trying to burn down the kitchen?"

"Even if I don't allow you to cook, you don't have to be so angry!"

"Bring some water! Bring some water!"

Hearing the shouts of surprise from all around, it was Aida Gen who scolded them with a gloomy face.

"Shut up!"

As the sous chef of Yokohama Chinese Restaurant, Gen Aida's position in the kitchen is unquestionable.

Those people were soon frightened into silence.

And Aida Gen continued to watch every move of Hojo Midori, with some uncontrollable shock in his eyes.

Although he was also shocked by the flames rising into the sky in front of him.

But his years of experience as a chef enabled him to realize that it was not an accidental mistake by Hojo Miyoko that caused the fire to become uncontrollable.

"Miyoko, how are you going to make this dish..."

With this thought in mind, Gen Aida continued to carefully observe every move of Hojo Miyoko.

It was not until the dish of twice-cooked pork was prepared and sent to the front hall that Gen Aida woke up from his dream.

"Miyoko, how did you come up with this dish?"

Aida Gen asked Hojo Miyoko.

The latter rarely gave him a mysterious smile.

"It's a secret."

Having said that, Hojo Midori was a little nervous as she was trying this kind of cooking method for the first time.

Her method of making twice-cooked pork is somewhat similar to Lin Han’s Jiwei Zhenyan twice-cooked pork.

But compared to Lin Han's magic tricks like a magician, Hojo Midori made some improvements and changes within her ability.

Although she was confident in her cooking skills, at this moment, she was waiting for the diners' comments and her heart was beating like a drum.

A few agonizing minutes passed that seemed like a century.

"Oh no, oh no, the guest at table 13 just came to ask who made the twice-cooked pork!"

The employee in charge of serving food came running over in panic.

There was a buzzing sound in Hojo Miyoko's head.

At the same time, there were countless cold, sneering whispers and gloating looks coming from all around.

Aida Gen's eyes also turned cold.

"Miyoko, come out with me for a moment."

After he finished speaking, he strode out.

Hojo Miyoko walked forward with heavy steps, as if she was carrying a mountain on her back.

There was also a faint sound of mocking voice coming from behind.

"Let's go. You have to take responsibility for what you have done."

"Really? I thought it would be a great dish."

"Haha, if the chef comes back and hears about this, he'll probably go crazy..."

When she arrived at the front hall, the slightly cool air flow compared to the hot air in the kitchen made Hojo Miyoko sober up.

"Now that everything has happened, just face it bravely."

"At least... the dish I made this time is one that is worthy of my heart."

Thinking of this, Hojo Midori regained her spirits and walked towards the direction of Table Thirteen with big strides.

Before she even got there, she saw Aida Gen standing by the table, apologizing to the guests.

"I'm so sorry, there were some accidents when we were making this dish, which resulted in you having to eat this kind of dish in our restaurant. I'm so sorry..."

The guests at that table were looking at Aida Gen.

"Are you the chef who made this dish?"

Aida Gen's expression changed slightly, and he was about to grit his teeth and admit it on behalf of Hojo Miyoko.

"Sorry, sir, I made this dish."

However, Hojo Midori had already stepped forward quickly and bowed sincerely to the guest.

"I'm really sorry that this dish doesn't suit your taste. We...I will definitely do my best to make it up to you."

"¨｀ It's you…"

There was a look of surprise in the guest's eyes, but he didn't seem to have any intention of making trouble.

Just when both Hojo Midori and Aida Gen were feeling confused, the guest suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Hojo Midori's hand.

"This twice-cooked pork is really delicious! It is the best and most authentic twice-cooked pork I have ever eaten in Japan!"

Ok?

The sudden change left both Hojo Midori and Aida Gen stunned.