Crossover in the Anime World

Mito Yumei, although she looks like a short-haired, dark-skinned tomboy wearing hot shorts that would make a lady blush, she is actually more careful than many girls. Especially when cooking beef, she can sense the changes in the beef at any time. .

As a chef, you must control the temperature. The temperature changes of the beef will affect the taste, and she does this very well.

On the other side, the boy was also cooking seriously, trying to make his own steak rice bowl. What he made was Chaliapin steak.

Chaliapin is not the name of a country or a place, but a personal name. Of course he is not a chef, but a musician. It is said that he once came to the island country to perform, but he had a toothache and hoped that the local chef could make a steak from his hometown.

So there was Chaliapin steak, onions and steak.

What the boy cooked was Chaliapin steak, which had an extra name because of the addition of onions.

What the girl makes is steak rice bowl, without any bells and whistles, just pure A5 beef without any embellishments, just pure beef.

"Boy, aren't you very arrogant? Why did you become quiet after Shokugeki? Are you afraid?" Mito asked.

"The chef who makes a lot of noise in the kitchen has no real skills. This is the consensus in the industry."

The girl snorted and said, "No matter how many onions are processed, it won't save you. Just wait until you leave the academy."

The cooking time for both is about the same.

The three judges began to taste the food. Generally speaking, the one who ate first failed, and the one who ate later won.

However, the girl is still willing to let the referee taste her rice bowl first. After all, the temperature of the beef is very important, and it is the most delicious when eaten at the right temperature.

A5 level enjoyment, all three judges finished their meals quickly.

The girl smiled and said: "I specially filled a small bowl, otherwise I won't be able to make a fair judgment if my stomach is full. Then it's your turn to see if your cheap steak can beat me. If you fail, It proves that value determines everything in this world, and expensive ingredients are more delicious than cheap ingredients.”

The young man said confidently: "Just wait and see."

"We just ate A5 beef, and now we want to continue eating good beef. I'm afraid your Chaliapin steak won't interest us." The referee felt in his heart that the winner had been decided.

"Please taste it."

The minced onions piled on top of the steak looked like hills.

"It's a good idea to soften cheap steak with minced onions, but I don't know how it tastes."

After taking a bite, the three referees felt something different and finished their meals.

The girl knew at a glance that this competition was dangerous and asked, "Is his cheap steak so delicious?"

"The steak is definitely not as good as A5. Even if his Chaliapin steak is very authentic, it can't surpass your A5, but his rice is different, it's outstanding."

"Isn't my Chunyang rice excellent?" the girl asked.

"Of course your rice is also very good, but I always find his rice more and more appetizing."

The young man said: "Because I added plum powder, which is sweet and sour and is good for digestion."

"I see. I just said that the more you eat, the hungrier you get. It was clever." The judge nodded and said.

"But Mito-san's rice is also very fragrant. It is paired with A5 beef. It's really hard to judge these two bowls of barbecued pork rice."

The boy looked at the girl and asked, "It must have been Dulan who taught you how to cook rice using Bagua, otherwise you would definitely ignore the rice."

The girl was silent, it was true, because of Dulan's reminder, she put the judges in a dilemma, otherwise she would have lost.

"Okay, we have decided that Soma Yukihira will win, not because his rice tastes better, but because his ingredients are more in line with the concept of cheap rice bowl. As a cheap food for the common people, rice bowl is garnished with A5 steak. It was originally putting the cart before the horse. On the contrary, Shounen's cheap ingredients are more in line with the theme of rice bowl. In this evaluation, the taste of both sides is even, but the core of the rice bowl theme is that of Shounen."

"I'm not convinced. Why can using cheap ingredients be the reason for winning?" The girl was unconvinced and said, "The chefs trained by Yuanyue Academy all serve high-end hotels and special VIPs. How can we use such cheap ingredients? Can it be served on the table? Even if Chaliapin has a toothache and wants to eat beef, it will be a high-quality steak from our Mito family instead of a discounted steak from a convenience store. If the distinguished guest wants to eat rice bowl, then A5 is the one. Best choice instead of regular steak.”

"But cheapness is still the criterion for evaluating rice bowls. Not many VIPs would want to eat rice bowls made by ordinary people. The special situation you mentioned is an exception and is not included in the evaluation criteria. Therefore, Yukihei Soma wins."

Although he won, the boy's expression was not good-looking. Because rice bowls have been labeled as cheap and not suitable for table use, they have become a food with a very low upper limit.

"Damn it." Mito was helpless. If he failed, he would join the rice bowl club and study common people's cuisine.

But that's the rule.

If you lose, you lose. Mito's cooking room, kitchen, and laboratory were all banned, and she was now abandoned. It's like being exiled from the headquarters of a large company to a branch.

"It's like "Naoki Hansawa."" Duran said that this punishment is a typical exile.

Although he won, the boy did not stay in the rice bowl club. Club activities were indeed not his type. He still wanted to be more free and see more cooking methods.

Anyway, with Mito joining the rice bowl club, it won’t disappear, that’s all.

In addition to the dormitories, Polaris Dormitory also has a large piece of land for students to farm, which is not available in other dormitories. Even Yukihira Soma has never farmed himself, but the students of Polaris Dormitory will farm and raise their own crops and cook with the ingredients they produce.

He is very busy early in the morning, taking care of his own vegetable garden.

For the boy, it is also very fresh. Freshly grown ingredients do taste better. However, he does not know how to farm, and is used to buying ingredients from the supermarket. After all, farming is too time-consuming, and the ingredients grown are not enough for him to practice new dishes.

So he just watched the fun and did not farm.

But it is still good to taste fresh vegetables. The cucumbers just picked from the field are fragrant and refreshing, and they are eaten non-stop.

"Boy, it was a pity that the last food battle was a food battle. If Duran hadn't intervened, you could have won more neatly."

"Senior Isshiki, do you also know Duran?" Yukihira Soma asked in a serious tone.

"Of course I know. I've been to his revolving sushi restaurant. He's a powerful guy. He uses the five elements and eight trigrams in traditional Chinese medicine to control the diners' bodies and make them dependent. He's a chef who's like a dark chef. This guy is dangerous, but he should never be underestimated." As a senior, Isshiki Hui reminded his junior to be careful.

"Do you know the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams?"

"No."

"Ah?" Seeing the senior student's serious face, he thought he was an expert in this area. Unexpectedly, the other party said directly that he didn't know. He couldn't help asking: "Then how did the senior student know Duran's methods?"

"It is the research result of the Classical Literature Research Society. I just learned it now." The senior student smiled and said: "If you want to know more, you can go to Marui. He is a member of the Classical Literature Research Society. Although they don't study cooking, they study ancient recipes and ancient food theories."

"Okay, I'll go and ask."

"Young man, Duran seems to have a special obsession with you. Did you know each other before?"

"We opened a store on the same commercial street. We are business competitors." The boy said: "He is the guy I must defeat in order to protect the commercial street from him."

"Come on." The senior student continued to plow the field. When he took off his clothes, he only left the loincloth, letting the sun expose his skin and letting the sweat drip to the ground.

The younger students were dumbfounded. This senior student really exposed himself at the slightest disagreement. He was simply an exhibitionist. But this senior student wanted to go against his own etiquette. Exposing one's chest and back was a style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and it was a way to go against etiquette.

Because etiquette dictates what clothes one should wear, if one does not want to accept it, then one should not wear it.