Ichiro Saiteng savored the rice ball dish in his hand, and after more than ten seconds, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

“This is the taste of BchamelSauce!”

“This guy Chiya actually made BchamelSauce into a dipping sauce for onigiri.”

“No, it’s more than that, his BchamelSauce has been taken to another level entirely.”

“What the hell is going on!”

“Did he transform his cooking to this point in just one day?”

Seiichiro looked at Bing Teng and said calmly:

“At this point, you have to admit that Chuixuejun, a junior who is not put in your eyes, has really made a taste that surpasses your cuisine.”

“Bchamel Sauce, known as one of the world’s top five basic sauces.”

“It’s great, but it’s not going to outweigh the taste of your carefully prepared sauce.”

“So Blowing Snow made a profound change to BchamelSauce.”

“Do you know the concept of returning to the pot?”

“The term huiguo originated from the ancient dishes of the Celestial Empire.”

“How far a chef can go is inseparable from the breadth of his imagination.”

“So Blowing Snow boldly applied the concept of returning to the pot to BchamelSauce.”

“The taste you feel in front of you can actually be understood as Beshamel’s back pot sauce.”

“You and I are both members of the council, I don’t want to hit you too much, but Bingteng, I want to say, you admit it.”

“You’ve lost when it comes to the precision of your cooking.”

“I know you’re a man who doesn’t want to admit defeat, but now you have no hope of winning.”

Hearing Seiichiro’s words, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Bingtenichiro’s eyes.

He knew what Seiichiro was trying to express.

I lost not in strength, but in vision and positioning.

Is the skill that you rely on to survive actually a slightly outdated product now?

In terms of limitations, I really lost completely…

Bingtenichiro silently turned around

“Senior Caibo really cares about your junior.”

“I know, the ranking competition of this school festival, I give up.”

“You’re right, his cooking has shown me something I’m missing at the moment.”

“I hope to have the opportunity to really compete with this junior at the table, and I will let him know that my cuisine is not just about sauce.”

………………….

After tasting Fuyuki’s improved version of Onigiri, Ichiro Hyoteng immediately realized that he had lost to his opponent in terms of vision.

Although he is only a junior, being able to propose the concept of returning to the pot in BchamelSauce is enough to prove his excellence.

This was also clearly demonstrated in the evening when regional operations were announced.

Thousand Nights Blowing Snow once again led the school with a final result of 2.66 million sales

Although the turnover of Ichiro Byoteng has also further improved, it is still some distance from the results of blowing snow.

On the next fourth and fifth days, the turnover of blowing snow was still far ahead.

Even the outside media flocked to this point

Doesn’t it mean that a talented chef is rising in the culinary world to create such an incredible record?

…………

The time went on until the seventh day

Today is the last day of the school festival

The direction of the ranking tournament has become extremely clear

Fuyuki was far ahead in first place, while Ichiro Byoto was second.

The third place is Kakuki Shinkai.

Among them, Ichiro Hyoteng’s results will not be counted in the ranking match, so if nothing else, the final winners of this year’s Gakuen Festival ranking tournament are Fuyukiki and Kazukiri Mako.

After seeing off the last customer at the school festival, Fuyuki can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The seat of the ten masters, he is basically locked in his hand, as long as he passes the entrance examination and advances to the high school, then he can justifiably become the ten masters.

Looking at the somewhat cluttered stalls, the blowing snow rested for a while and began to clean up.

At this moment, behind the blowing snow, came the voice of Xue Che.

“Congratulations, Blowing Snow!”

“This school festival, you really have surpassed me!”

Hearing Xue Che’s words, Buyuki turned around and asked:

“Zhenji, have you already cleaned up over there?”

“Well, it’s already packed, because I want to see the champion of the Gakuen Festival ranking tournament, that’s why I rushed over so quickly!”

“The demeanor of a champion?”

Chuixue smiled helplessly

“Zhen Kai, don’t praise me, where is my real cooking level, I think you should be very clear, this time to get the first place, a large part of it is a factor of cleverness, without your help, it is difficult for me to do this step!”

“Tricky? Please, Blowing Snow, don’t be so modest in front of me, okay? But I heard that in order to enrich the flavor of your dishes, you have specially developed a back-pot Bechamel dipping sauce. ”

“This is something specially developed to counter Senior Bingteng’s sauce.”

“I commissioned a maid to buy a copy for me, don’t say, the taste of this sauce really goes well with rice balls.”

After saying this, he said to Blowing Snow

“Blowing Snow, don’t move.”

“Hey? What’s wrong? ”

“Don’t move.”

As he spoke, he walked over to Fuyuki

She took her handkerchief out of her pocket and gently wiped Blowing Snow’s forehead.

“I don’t know how you cook.”

“I don’t know if this sauce is on my head.”

“If you show it to others, you will be laughed at by everyone… The outstanding students who won the first place in our school festival can’t go out with such a sloppy attitude. ”

Tsuki Makoto’s voice is very gentle, and her movements are also very intimate, because she is so close, Blowing Snow can even clearly hear the soft breathing of Kazuki Makai.

It seems that there is a faint body fragrance on his body, which smells very good

Coupled with her serious gesture when she wiped the sauce on her forehead, the blowing snow was a little immersed for a while…

(Thank you for the flowers…) Add as much as possible today and see how many points to write. )

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