Rebirth As God Of Cooking In Japan

"Failed?"

Looking at Xiao Cheng, Nakiri Erina asked.

"It's a failure. Although I have improved, it still doesn't reach the level I want!"

The completion of this eight-flavor magic mapo tofu is a full 89%, but it is a little bit short of completion, and it can't reach 90%, so it becomes a luminous dish!

"What's wrong?"

Putting down the eight-flavor magical mapo tofu, Xiao Cheng said to Nakiri Erina: "Erina, please help me taste it, what is wrong with my dish!"

Nakiri Erina glanced at Xiao Cheng, and then scooped up a spoonful of Mapo Tofu, an eight-flavor magical Mapo Tofu entrance.

The hemp and spicy instantly created a picture on Nakiri Erina's tongue. The red lava poured down from the head, but the whole body was warm, and I couldn't feel any pain. This is a picture. Perfect cuisine, Nakiri Erina is very sure that this dish is perfect cuisine.

Breaking free from the heart of the kitchen, Nakiri Erina forced herself out of the magma world.

"I can't find any shortcomings in this dish of yours. This is a perfect dish. It can already be called a killer dish!"

Nakiri Erina said to Xiao Cheng with certainty that Arato Hisako, who was intoxicated, was also scared from the magma world because of Nakiri Erina's words!

"Ms. Erina, you said, this is a killer dish?"

Must-kill dishes are dishes that Elite Ten level talents can have. It can be said that every must-kill dish is the trump card of Elite Ten!

"No, there are still flaws in this eight-flavor magical mapo tofu, definitely there are!"

Xiao Cheng bit his thumb and looked at the cooking he was making. His eyes were full of struggling. The cooking of this one is only 1% less complete to shine, but, that 1%. The degree of completion is stuck with Xiao Cheng!

Seeing Xiao Cheng's appearance, Nakiri Erina once again scooped up a spoonful of Eight Flavor Magic Mapo Tofu as if in his mouth, but the result was still the same as the last time, there was no shortcoming at all, this one was perfect. Cooking.

"I'm sure to tell you that this is a perfect dish!"

Xiao Cheng will not doubt Nakiri Erina's words, but, in the same way, Xiao Cheng will not doubt the identification of the system. He is still so bad, so bad. The ingredients make up 1% of it, so this dish will be served. The degree of completion of the food reached 89%, but it was only a little short of 90%, and the cooking was able to shine.

"Xiao Cheng!"

Suddenly, Nakiri Erina's shout made Xiao Cheng look up.

"Come with me!"

After speaking, he ignored Xiao Cheng and walked outside the door. Arato Hisako saw that Xiao Cheng hadn't recovered yet, and immediately said to Xiao Cheng: "Miss Erina will let you pass!"

"Uh, where to go?"

"Don't ask, you are right to follow Miss Erina now!"

Arato Hisako guessed, where did Nakiri Erina want Xiao Cheng to go!

Hōjō Tower, a famous Chinese restaurant in Yokohama Chinatown for 50 years!

In the car, Xiao Cheng said to Nakiri Erina with some embarrassment: "I will go like this, will I be rude?"

Looking at the clothes on his body, Xiao Cheng was a little embarrassed.

Before getting in the car, Arato Hisako already knew where he was going.

"Time is too late, it's like this for the time being, it's just a moment!"

After speaking, Nakiri Erina turned her head and looked out the window, as if I couldn’t want to talk to you, and Xiao Cheng was not talking. Everything about cooking the eight-flavor magic mapo tofu was in there. Play it back in my head, desperately trying to find out what is wrong with the last one percent, and why my cooking can't shine!

The drive from Tokyo to Yokohama Chinatown took half an hour, and the vehicle stopped at the entrance of the Hōjō building.

"Well, you come in with me!"

Standing at the door of the Hōjō building, after Nakiri Erina said a word, she couldn't fight and stepped in!

"so big!"

Xiao Cheng looked at the Hōjō building of the year before him and was speechless. No matter whether it was before or after crossing, Xiao Cheng had never been to such a big restaurant. Although there were some local turtles, there was no way to do it. Writer, I have traveled through this life for three years, the same is a poor man, living on the old man's 1,000 yen every day!

"Ms. Erina, I have been waiting for a long time. Chef Hōjō is ready. May I ask if you can serve it now!"

As soon as Shichi Eri entered the door, a waiter greeted her and said.

"Double, bring him one too!"

Pointing to Xiao Cheng, Nakiri Erina stopped speaking. The waiter was taken aback, then immediately nodded and agreed!

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll go and notify Chef Hōjō now!"

Looking at the leaving waiter, Xiao Cheng asked: "Erina, why are you bringing me with you!"

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