Crossover in the Anime World

Tanoko Megumi was 99 points nervous, while Shinomiya Kojiro was 100 points nervous.

Yes, that was true. Shinomiya Kojiro had to admit that Duran was very good, but he would not lose even if he was nervous. He was used to being nervous. Even if he didn't sleep for days and nights, his cooking would not go wrong.

He really wouldn't go wrong, so what was being compared was not right or wrong, but the tolerance of the chef.

"In the so-called food battle, the taste of the food is never the most important scoring standard. Those invisible and intangible things are the standards. Innovation, inheritance, gentleness, tolerance... It's really abstract, so as long as you have the heart, everyone can become a god of food." Duran stood in the corner and observed.

Since the boy and the girl didn't trust him, Duran didn't make trouble.

The girl still made the 'French vegetable jelly' that she made during the day, but this time it was not nine kinds of vegetables, but seven.

Shinomiya made 'cabbage chicken rolls', which is also a French cooking method. The materials used are very particular, and the cooking process is even more complicated.

The preparation of cabbage alone requires boiling in soup to stimulate the sweetness of the leaves.

Then pick a whole chicken, cut the chicken breast, and bury the other processed vegetables in it. Saute the morels, asparagus, and goose liver with butter... Then add the soup made of meat paste, eggs, and fresh milk to stew the chicken.

Finally, cut the whole chicken breast, wrap it in cabbage leaves, and it can be served.

This is definitely a magical work, time-consuming and laborious, and once a mistake is made, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

"Instructor Sigong, you are right. The vegetable jelly of nine kinds of vegetables is indeed the simplest one in your menu. Your cabbage chicken roll is the real complicated one." Duran said.

"That's right, that country girl is no match at all, you should be prepared to drop out of school."

Duran smiled and said, "Instructor, you have shown your true ability, which means you have already lost. You have to use all your strength to deal with students, and your life must be not easy, so your brain has become dead, and you can't think of any tricks except the menu in your mind. Instructor, you have encountered a bottleneck."

This is like using a nuclear bomb to kill a mosquito. With the instructor's strength, he would not be so overexerted. It can only mean that he has no other ability except nuclear bombs now.

Si Gong knew very well that if he used other recipes, he might make mistakes, and if he made mistakes, he would lose customers, his restaurant would get bad reviews, and it would close down.

The cost of his silence was too high, and he was no longer allowed to try new menus. Over time, he would only use a few old menus and lose their freshness.

Duran's words of pain again touched Si Gong angrily: "You tasted my dishes and knew that this was your last night. As for whether I used all my strength, it doesn't matter."

The judges praised unanimously and ate with tears in their eyes.

Then, it was Megumi Tadokoro's frozen vegetables, which were very good, and the judges also said they were delicious. The combination of seven kinds of vegetables was perfect, and there was also an inexplicable tenderness.

They were all delicious, and a vote was needed to determine the winner.

There were five judges on the scene, and three of them voted for Shinomiya.

"Lost." Megumi Tadokoro rarely became a chef, but the result was a miserable defeat, 3 to 2 was already a complete defeat.

Yukihira also knew that the gap was huge, and Shinomiya's French cuisine was impeccable.

However, Gin Dojima cast his vote for Megumi Tadokoro, because the taste of Shinomiya's dishes had not changed at all, and it was still the same as before, which meant that the other party had already stood still.

"Why, my dishes should be better than hers." Shinomiya said.

Gin Dojima said: "Yes, your dishes are better."

"Why?"

"But I gave the girl a higher rating." Gin Dojima said: "Delicious does not mean high rating."

What can I say? This is fair and aboveboard favoritism, without any red tape, it is just blatant favoritism.

Shinomiya is about to explode.

"You will know if you try it yourself." Gin Dojima asked Shinomiya to taste the students' dishes.

Eat it and eat it. After taking a bite, Gin Dojima felt warm all over, and then he found something wrong and said, "Is it allspice? But allspice will interfere with the taste of vegetables. Why do you have to add something that destroys the taste?"

"I considered that the instructors have been trying the food for a whole day and must be very tired. Allspice can refresh and improve taste. So I added a little to let the instructors recover some vitality." said Megumi Tadokoro.

Gin Dojima said, "There is still a lot of room for improvement in skills, but this gentleness can touch people's hearts. Even under the pressure of dropping out of school, she still carefully observes the state of the guests, which you did not do. Now you only care about your own success or failure, and no longer care about the needs of the guests. You are like a taut string that will break at any time."

Shinomiya closed his eyes and voted for Megumi Tadokoro. In the end, Inui Hinatako also voted for her favorite village girl, so it was three to three, a tie.

"Hey, hey, even if it's an informal food battle, it's too much of a joke. How did it become a class to educate Chef Shinomiya?" Duran couldn't help but said, "It's ok that taste isn't the highest standard, but can adding random things be considered a plus? Did you know that some people are allergic? What's the point of just observing the diners? Can you tell what the diners can and can't eat by looking, smelling, listening, and touching? Do you have to get the diners' medical records as well? Your criteria for judging are too abstract."

"Isn't it good to stay in school? Do you have to lose the food battle to be happy?" Dojima Gin's sharp eyes almost cut Duran's throat. He looked down on Duran, a nitpicker. He opposed everything and didn't know what he wouldn't object to.

"It's good to stay in school, but it's not good for you guys to have the final right of interpretation. I have only one purpose for staying in school, to crush the right of you guys to speak, to liberate the right to evaluate food from the hands of the nobles and return it to the people." Duran said: "I am your nemesis."

"..." Everyone was silent. I didn't expect that Duran's goal of going to school was to destroy the education system built by Totsuki Academy. It was really crazy.

Chefs are also selected by virtue. It's meaningless to have cooking skills, but it's meaningful to have virtue. So where does virtue come from? It is naturally evaluated by the noble evaluation system. Only those who accept the noble education are virtuous, and those who don't accept education are savages without virtue.

If the nobles don't teach you how to be a human being, you are not a human being. Since you are not a human being, you deserve to be stepped on thousands of times.

Duran announced that he was going to take away the nobles' right to interpret food, and left in the eyes of surprise and surprise.

Shinomiya and the others just thought that Duran was crazy. These graduates were all people who successfully completed the noble discipline and paid a huge price of silence. In order to gain a foothold in the French aristocracy, Shinomiya Kojiro racked his brains and accepted various criticisms from local media and diners, and would not let Duran destroy everything.

"You will fail, you will definitely fail." Shinomiya Kojiro said firmly.

Next, there is still training, and the fifty meals in the evening have been increased by eighty.

Just when everyone was exhausted and sleepy. Dojima Gin called all the students to the banquet hall with a loud speaker and asked them to wear uniforms. Obviously, there was something to announce.

"Classmates, breakfast will be served at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. I hope you can use the time now to come up with a 'surprising' breakfast. The theme is 'egg'. It can be Japanese or Western cuisine. It will be officially on sale at 6 o'clock tomorrow. At that time, guests from the resort will come to taste it. If you can't eat 200 breakfasts within the specified time, you will be eliminated. Well, there are still a few hours left. You can go back to get some sleep or stay up late to think about the dishes. See you tomorrow at 6 o'clock."

"Ahhh——" There was a wailing sound. Everyone was very tired. Even the energetic high school students were exhausted, but now they couldn't sleep at all.

Too anxious. As long as they were not sure about tomorrow morning's breakfast, they couldn't sleep at all. Obviously, they didn't have confidence. After all, tomorrow morning's breakfast was related to dropping out of school. If they slacked off, they would lose everything. They couldn't sleep, absolutely couldn't sleep, and had to squeeze their brain power.