Crossover in the Anime World

Chapter 3779 Dancing Tea Eggs

Although they were tired as dogs, the students still had to research their new dishes. It was not easy to surprise, delicious, and let more people taste it.

There were many egg dishes, but it was not easy to surprise enough to attract enough guests.

The number of guests was limited, and their stomachs were limited. They would definitely choose food with visual impact first, or choose good-looking chefs.

So at this time, it was not just the taste of the food that was compared, but also the chef's appearance.

Duran said: "If Denise came to this battle, she would win. I suffered from the loss of appearance, and I don't have such a shocking appearance. But it doesn't matter, I have gossip, let me hook their souls with fragrance. If you want to talk about intense smell, you must need spices, so make tea eggs."

"But this is not surprising enough, and you still need to add a little gimmick, such as dancing tea eggs." Duran quickly decided to make "dancing tea eggs".

"Next, prepare the ingredients."

Everyone was preparing tomorrow's dishes, whether it was complicated or simple, they had to come up with a dish.

At six o'clock the next day, everyone was ready.

As the door of the restaurant slowly opened, customers filed in and quickly gathered in front of Duran's counter.

Even the carefully prepared Erina Nakiri was deserted.

Everyone was dumbfounded, even the instructor was dumbfounded. If this continued, everyone except Duran would have to drop out of school.

"What's going on? The baked egg salad I prepared is obviously nutritious and healthy, very suitable for breakfast." Qiao said excitedly.

Tadokoro Megumi also prepared quail egg oden, which is also a combination of meat and vegetables, nutritious and delicious.

Erina Nakiri even prepared "Benedict eggs" consisting of eggs, bacon, bread, and sauce. In fact, it is boiled eggs, also commonly known as "rolling eggs". The combination of boiled eggs, bacon, and bread is simple but not simple.

But now no one wants to eat boiled eggs, everyone wants to eat "dancing tea eggs".

"Wow, wonderful..." The crowd exclaimed, not only children, but also adults were addicted to it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Soma Yukihira was anxious. He also found that his "egg soufflé" was shriveled. This kind of food is best eaten right after it comes out of the pot, but the problem is that no one comes to eat it now. If it takes too long, it will not only taste bad, but also look ugly.

He didn't think of this. Today's breakfast is not to be ordered, and customers will not come to eat it immediately after it is made. Food that can be left for a certain period of time should be made. This is his knowledge blind spot. Because he has never made food in the form of a buffet before, he doesn't know that buffets are to make food first and wait for customers to choose, rather than making it after customers order.

But it doesn't matter now, because the guests of the entire venue have been attracted by Duran's "dancing tea eggs", and there is no one at other counters. Not only the boy is in crisis, but everyone is in crisis.

Even guests from other competition venues have been attracted here. The "dancing tea eggs" are spreading from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and they can't stop at all.

"I want to see what you are doing." Erina Nakiri left her counter, and then more students left the counter to watch Duran's performance.

When I looked over, I found that a ballet was being performed on Duran's counter. Although it was just eggs, the eggs' movements seemed like ballet. Then it became tap dance, ballroom dance...

"It's just eggs, and they don't have limbs, but I just feel like they are dancing." The customer said excitedly: "It's amazing, it's magic."

Duran said: "Who wants to eat?"

"I want to eat." Several customers said.

"Pick up the plate, the tea eggs are coming." Duran gave an order, and the tea eggs jumped into the customer's plate by themselves, and spun to shake off the eggshell, so that the customer can eat it directly.

"This?" Seeing this scene, the customers were crazy.

"How is it possible?" Nakiri Erina was shocked.

The boy was also dumbfounded, not understanding how this was done, why would they dance?

Because of the hallucination, Duran used hallucinogens, added to the spices, and combined with the Bagua formation, everyone would see the same hallucination. If you don't use drugs, you can use superpowers directly, but superpowers are too bullying. Duran still hopes to win with technology and hard goods.

Anyway, there is no rule that secret drugs cannot be used.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the end, only Duran completed the test in the entire venue. All the guests tasted the dancing eggs, and no one else sold a single one. Even the dean's granddaughter was going to drop out of school.

The pressure came to the instructor. Should the dean's granddaughter be fired?

The students did not expect this to happen. This time they were defeated miserably. Duran used magic to attract guests, which was completely unethical.

"Too despicable, we are chefs, we have the ability to compare the taste of food, but you actually used magic, so shameless."

"That's right, your tea eggs taste just like that, you just use magic to attract guests." Everyone ate the tea eggs, and the taste was just so-so, not too amazing.

Duran smiled: "Who said that chefs have to compare tastes? I strictly follow the instructor's instructions. Your food tastes good, but my dancing tea eggs have a higher overall evaluation. Don't limit yourself to cooking skills, learn more about other things, such as assassination, and maybe you can become a chef killer in the future."

Gin Dojima didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly. He did say that Shinomiya's dishes were more delicious, but Tanomo Megumi's dishes were rated higher. It was indeed his words, but Duran used them to learn and apply them. He didn't know what to say.

"You are cheating, you are mean." The students continued.

Yukihira Soma knew that this was what Duran was best at, using small tricks to attract customers, and the same was true for his revolving sushi restaurant. His cooking skills were not pure at all, and the boy was helpless. He even lost to his father, what should he do? If it was just a matter of taste, the boy had confidence, but he didn't understand Duran's fancy things.

At this time, the boy didn't say that Duran's dancing tea eggs were innovative.

Duran smiled and said, "If you don't want to drop out, you can have a shokuba competition with me. Of course, it can be simpler, and the graduates can have a shokuba competition with me to decide whether the students in this venue can stay. If I win, you stay, and if the instructor loses, you drop out. Of course, the instructor can also directly refuse the shokuba competition and directly let you drop out."

"Why not if the instructor wins, we stay. If you lose, we leave?" the student asked.

"Of course, I want you to cheer for me well." Duran said, "How about instructor, do you agree to the shokuba competition to decide the winner?"

"..." The graduates were silent, because if they won this shokuba competition, the students would drop out, and they would offend the powerful. If they lost, the students would stay, but they would also lose face.

It's embarrassing no matter whether they win or lose.

"This guy?" Shinomiya gritted his teeth, but he couldn't decide, and it depended on the decision of Dojima Gin.

Dojima Gin couldn't let the dean's granddaughter drop out, but he didn't want to have a shokuba competition either, so he said, "Duran wins, and the others will rematch." He chose to play an extra game, looking at Duran, as if to say: Do you want the right to explain? It's not that easy. The final right of interpretation is still in our hands. Don't even think about it.

Duran didn't mind and said, "Thank you. You guys should do your best. I'm going to catch up on my sleep."

There will be an extra 'fish dish' competition. The instructors will be the judges. If the taste is good, you will pass. Just like the previous two training sessions, the students have become accustomed to it.

"The instructors are really stupid. We are just chefs. If you insist on making us cook 'amazing' dishes, why don't you find a juggler?" Some students began to complain about the instructors, thinking that the instructors' training was completely unreasonable.

"That's right, what chefs have to do is delicious food, which has to taste good, not who can perform better. We are not actors."

Unfortunately, it's useless for them to say anything, because the instructors have the final say.

There will be more training next, until more than 300 freshmen are eliminated, and the tormenting five days will end.

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