Food Wars, I Come From a World Captured by Food

The students who passed the assessment continued to look sideways, and [An] turned to the next page with a smile: "Those who can use [Fantasy Ingredients] to make one-star to three-star dishes are [Star Chefs]! And those who can make four-star to five-star dishes are [Moon Chefs]!

Those with a five-star rating or above are [Japanese-level] chefs! "

After finishing all these things in one breath, [An] closed the book and looked at them with wide eyes: "Any other questions?"

"No-...it's okay!"

Konishi Hiroichi didn't know how he squeezed these words out of his throat. There was something wrong with him!

He has so many questions to ask now!

For example, what is the status of a [Star Chef], and who are my [Monthly Chef] and [Day Chef]?

He wanted to know all these questions.

But when he looked at the WGO special executive who was already a little impatient, Konishi Hiroichi finally swallowed his words wisely.

"Great! Now that you're all okay, let's go! Ann, I promised Erina I'd help her with the food tasting!"

Satisfied to see that these annoying little devils were no longer a problem, Nakiri Maki anxiously pulled An up and prepared to leave.

She has been trying her best to repair her relationship with her precious daughter during this period!

If Chef Kobayashi is willing to take responsibility for Erina, then she must be very valuable to herself. If it weren't for Erina's request, who would be willing to sacrifice time from the "theblue" competition to come to this shabby Totsuki Resort to issue certificates to these hopeless kids!

However, speaking of it, the current Ten Greatest Students of Totsuki and several mentors are all talented people!

There are quite a few of them whose talents are about to overflow!

If nothing unexpected happens, there should be quite a few of them who can become [Moon-level Chefs], right?

However, a Moon-level chef is only at the Moon-level after all, and cannot be compared with my good son-in-law, the one and only sun in the world!

As she walked and thought, Nakiri Managi came to the big kitchen of Totsuki Hotel.

In "Meet Special Executive Officer Nakiri!"

Here, the Ten Great Masters of Totsuki, who had also received their [Star Chef] certificates but did not attend the ceremony, were led by their respective mentors to salute and greet Nakiri Maanagi.

"Ah! Hello everyone! You're welcome! You're welcome! Well, tomorrow morning, An, Chef Caibo and I will be the judges of your duel.

Let's select the strongest person among you for this [Residential Training]!

Please show us your talents and please us!"

As she spoke, Nakiri Maki looked at everyone present. In her sight, everyone had a red light coming out of their body, some bright, some dim.

But generally speaking, everyone's cooking skills are proportional to the brightness of their body.

—That’s right, this is the [superpower] that Nakiri Managi realized some time ago when she was angrily pointing at a chef who wasted a piece of [Cinderella steak] and cursing him!

She named it "Eye of God," and it was now WGO's second greatest secret treasure, besides the "Tongue of God." It was also the basis for her to boldly establish the three advanced evaluation systems of Sun, Moon, and Star. At worst, if WGO's system collapsed, they could rely on the power of the "Eye of God" to open another one.

But if the bet is won, WGO will become the real maker of the world's food order.

"Alright! Chef Caibo hasn't arrived yet, so everyone should get ready first!

This time, all the fantasy ingredients you consume will be paid for by us, wgo!

Eh?! Erina, are you the representative of this little guy... ah no, Professor Kadozaki?"

Then, after the three judges were seated, Nakiri Masaki glanced at all the chefs present. She had just been focused on the red glow on their bodies, but now she realized that her daughter was standing in front of a short woman with a fierce face, who was glaring fiercely at a purple-haired girl holding a cute teddy bear on the other side.

The girl, standing beside her mentor, met her daughter's gaze with a provocative smile.

"Mom! Are you here? Come, follow me!"

After seeing Nakiri Managi coming over, Erina waved to her without hesitation and asked her to follow her.

"I'm telling you! Mom, I'm really pissed off! That Akane Kubo Momo! And Inui Hinatako! They actually look down on me! They think I'm not as good as that dwarf Akane Kubo Momo!

Humph! Isn't it just a guy who can make a little dessert?! I can bake cakes! I can make desserts! I must, in a proof, beat you! Come, Mom! Try my [Baked Rock Pudding]! "

Muttering all the way, Nakiri Masaki followed her daughter to her kitchen and faced the electric oven that was more than one meter tall.

Then, seeing her daughter take her [Baked Rock Pudding] out of the oven, Nakiri Managi couldn't help but frown.

No, Erina, you're too weak! Not only is the red glow on your body not as good as that Akane Kubo Momo, but even the cakes you baked can't arouse her desire for the [God's Tongue] at all. PS: I stayed up all night to code five pictures, I can't do it anymore, I need a rest.

Chapter 129 High-level fantasy ingredients

: Eh?! Mom, what's wrong with you? Come on and eat! Try my [Baked Rock Pudding]! This is my masterpiece! According to my tongue evaluation, it has at least reached a three-star taste! "

"…………not bad"

Nakiri Managi resisted the resistance of the [God's Tongue] and took a bite of the [Baked Rock Pudding]. Looking at her daughter, her mind began to work frantically, thinking about how to tactfully persuade Erina to give up using desserts to regain her dignity.

First of all, he had to make his daughter understand that it was absolutely impossible to win with three stars, not to mention that the taste of this [Baked Rock Pudding] was not even three stars.

The baking time for the pudding could be fine-tuned, but what good would that do? A four-star rating, less than three stars, might allow her to beat that girl named Akane Kubo Momo, but she definitely wouldn't reach the championship. "But, Erina, is your purpose in participating in this competition to beat that girl?"

"Ah? What do you mean?"

Although Erina was arrogant, she was definitely not a fool, especially when it came to not getting involved with Lin Qingzheng. She immediately understood the hidden meaning behind her mother's words: "You don't think my [Baked Rock Pudding] will win the championship?"

"You can't say you don't like it..."

The smile on Nakiri Managi's face was extremely gentle, and she looked like a model mother: "But I know that this is definitely not your best dish, Erina!"

"Ok!"

Erina was indeed deceived by her own mother: "I understand! Mother!"

—An hour later—

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh…!”

Because she had tasted too many three-star dishes in one breath, Nakiri Managi hid in the bathroom, hugging the toilet and vomiting violently.

"Samagi-sama..."

At the bathroom door, Ann shuffled anxiously, lingering in the distance. As Nakiri Managi's personal aide, she knew the extent of her master's tongue's evolution. Even slightly inferior four-star dishes were difficult for Nakiri Managi to swallow, let alone her own daughter's poorly prepared special dish.

—So, Nakiri Managi, who had already moved back to Paris, moved back again now.

—She needs to get more high-quality ingredients from Lin Qingzheng! Otherwise she will starve to death! "

"Hey! Miss An, where's Mom? Hasn't she finished using the bathroom yet?"

Just then, Erina came out of the kitchen again, holding a tray in her hand. The food on the tray was covered with a silver lid, not leaking any aroma or heat.

“Ugh…!”

“Hey… hey hey hey…”

Seeing Erina appear, An showed an awkward but polite smile on his face: "It seems that Lord Mangi has contracted dysentery due to the unfamiliar climate.

"How about Miss Erina, why don't you go back and rest for a while? Aren't you tired after cooking so many dishes?"

"I'm not tired!"

The blonde female chef, wearing a white chef's uniform and with a hint of sweat on her forehead, looked heroic, beautiful and generous. "This [Seasoned Color-Changing Snail] is my ultimate trump card! I want to let my mother taste it as soon as possible!"

"Ugh~!"

What responded to her was the louder sound of Nakiri Managi vomiting in the bathroom.

"I'd better go back and rest first!"

Erina was such a smart girl that she certainly understood why her mother vomited.

Hey~! Has Mom's [Divine Tongue] evolved again?

It's really difficult to deal with. Her tongue is evolving so fast. One day, even that bad guy Kobayashi Kiyomasa won't be able to save her, right?

“Uh~!”

Nakiri Managi gritted her teeth, her legs trembling with numbness from squatting, and climbed up with the help of the toilet. She couldn't vomit anymore! She had to get out! She had to continue to enjoy her daughter's cooking!

Everything is for Chef Kobayashi's cooking!

I have to persevere!

Color-changing snail! It's a color-changing snail!

No matter how you cook it, color-changing snails can’t be too bad, right?!

So, she straightened her clothes, fixed her messy makeup, restored her demeanor as a WGO special executive, and walked out of the bathroom leisurely, and then.

"Mom! You're finally out! Great! Come quickly! Try the [Apple Color-Changing Snail] I made!"

"Ugh~!"

Nakiri Managi turned around and ran back to the bathroom.

"Forehead……"

How should I put it? Although Erina already understood that her mother's Divine Tongue had evolved too far, she still felt deeply frustrated when she saw that she felt nauseous even when she saw her own meticulous work.

Are my cooking skills really that bad?

With no other options, she gritted her teeth, took out a syringe from the inner compartment of her small refrigerator, and made another identical [Apple Color Changing Snail]. When it was time to add the white apple juice, she did not take out the white apple, but took out the syringe and carefully dropped a drop on it.

"Okay! We're all set.

Now, I just have to wait for my mother to come back after she finishes vomiting."

Then, Erina sat on the sofa beside her with a smile and rested, waiting for Nakiri Managi to come back.

“Ugh! Ugh!”

Nakiri Managi held onto the toilet and vomited for a while, until there was nothing left in her stomach and she could only vomit out light yellow stomach acid. Then she stood up again and struggled to get up.

No! I have to get up! I have to go taste test Erina's food! For our mother-daughter relationship! For Chef Kobayashi's premium ingredients!

Finally, Nakiri Managi walked out of the bathroom again, pretending to be calm and walked into the kitchen, only to see her daughter sitting there with her legs crossed waiting for her.

This damn girl! Her cooking skills are such a mess! She can't even make a four-star dish!

It made me vomit so many times!

You are still so leisurely?!

Seeing Erina's leisurely and comfortable appearance, Nakiri Managi felt extremely annoyed.

She wanted to curse him like she did those useless chefs at her company's headquarters, but she remembered that she still had to use her daughter to exchange for high-quality ingredients from Chef Kobayashi.

The expression on her face changed from hidden anger to kindness: "Erina-chan, I'm sorry, I may have stayed in Paris for too long. I felt unwell as soon as I returned to Japan. I guess I caught cholera from somewhere!

Okay, I'm fine now! Come, let's continue reviewing your food!"

As she said that, she sat down at the dining table with confidence, wrapped herself in a napkin, and prepared to eat.

"Oh?! Cholera? That's really unfortunate!"

Erina didn't expose her lie, but smiled in tacit understanding and opened the covered plate with ease. "Please enjoy my [Rainbow Fruit Seasoned Color-Changing Snail]!"

"[Rainbow Fruit Seasoned Color-Changing Snail]? Ugh~ Ugh?!"

As soon as the shiny silver plate was opened, a rich fruity aroma hit her nose. Nakiri Managi was about to resist the vomiting reaction that followed, but then she fell into the beautiful aroma.

Blinking her eyes, Nakiri Managi looked at the plate again in disbelief. An impulse began to spread from her tongue, gradually controlling her entire body and destroying her limited rationality: "So... smells so good! Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me! I want to eat it!"

“Ohhhhhh…!”

Erina smiled as she watched her mother wolfing down the steak, feeling a little surprised.

Is this... is this the power of [High-Level Fantasy Ingredients]? Just one drop has elevated my three-star dish to this level.

It's so strange. When I was tasting the [Rainbow Fruit Pudding], I didn't act as exaggerated as she did!

But it doesn't matter! This time, I won the championship of [Residential Training]!

Looking at her mother who was like a vicious dog grabbing shit, Erina's heart was full of confidence.

Chapter 130 The final test is about to begin

Erina is aware of her own shortcomings.

She hasn't mastered four-star cuisine.

—It’s not that she doesn’t have recipes for four-star dishes, it’s that she hasn’t created her own four-star dishes yet.

Because she is different from others. Others can taste the flavor of higher-level cuisine from their mentors, and then use their own abilities to create the same or similar cuisine.