Food Wars, I Come From a World Captured by Food

Coupled with intense emotions or a high level of concentration, the gourmet cells will spontaneously absorb the body's heat and transform it into gourmet energy with different properties. The only side effect is that doing so will make your taste better.

Yes, ever since Lin Qingzheng comprehended the energy of food, his food has become much more delicious than that of ordinary people.

And the deliciousness will deepen as his gourmet cells continue to evolve.

However, it is very easy to obtain the most basic gourmet cells and awaken gourmet energy.

However, it would be extremely difficult to continuously evolve the Gourmet Cells to the point where they could use their Gourmet Energy for combat and develop special abilities. Not to mention the Gourmet Cells becoming so advanced that they could be inhabited by Food Spirits.

Otherwise, there are tens of millions of people in the food world who possess gourmet abilities, but only four young talents were chosen by President Igo?

Even different gourmet cells have different property tendencies.

After evolution, some will have increased strength, some will have increased physique, some will have increased agility, and some will even have increased eating luck or the deliciousness/unpalatability of the flesh.

And obviously, having a good foodie cell attribute is also an important part of becoming a strong person. - Didn't you see Xiaosong in the original work, who ate so many ingredients but didn't evolve the strength suitable for fighting?

Resting his head on Erina's soft thighs, Lin Qingzheng blinked and asked, "Erina-chan, where are we?"

"Huh? Here? This is the storage room of Yukihira Restaurant."

Suddenly, she was called "Erina-chan." Facing the boy who asked the question, the girl's beautiful eyes flickered: "As for Chef Yukihira, it's been almost two hours since you fainted. He has already returned to the restaurant to open."

"Ah! Has the restaurant opened yet? No, I have to get up quickly." At this moment, hearing that the restaurant had opened, Lin Qingzheng struggled to get up, but because his strength had not fully recovered, after struggling several times, he bumped into the girl's broad chest and lay back down.

"Don't worry, you're still very weak. Besides, you won't be able to help much if you get up now."

Lin Qingzheng's breasts were hit several times, and he felt dizzy and his nose was bleeding. Erina's pretty face also turned red due to this wonderful feeling. She held Lin Qingzheng's head and gently advised him not to be anxious, as he was still very weak.

"Huh?! That's right!"

Lin Qingzheng also frowned, closed his eyes and felt the gourmet cells in his body.

The situation was very bad. The calories stored in the body were almost exhausted, and even the body fat percentage was reduced to below 8%.

If you don’t replenish it, you may even develop dangerous conditions such as muscle breakdown.

Well, in this case, it is really not suitable to continue studying.

However, Yaodie said that he would only teach him for seven days. If he couldn't learn it after seven days, he would not teach him anymore.

Therefore, in order to master the biggest secret of this food wars world and to make himself stand out in the world of food captives, Lin Qingzheng continued to struggle hard, picked up the sugar water that Erina placed on the ground, raised his neck, and drank it all.

Emmm...how should I put it? It can’t be said to be a drop in the bucket, it can only be said to be better than nothing.

Even for high-calorie foods like white sugar, the energy content of food in Food Wars World is really too low.

After drinking a bowl of sugar water, Lin Qingzheng's internal condition improved slightly and he no longer began to break down muscles, but it made him even hungrier.

No, no! We have to capture the world's food with delicious food!

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzheng began to wonder what he should do.

First of all, it is absolutely impossible to find a place with an open door to pick white apples/golden pears. This is the Yukihira Restaurant, and there are no conditions that allow him to open the "door" safely.

Secondly, there is a high probability that the golden pears that he gave away cannot be taken back. Judging from the heels, those pears are no longer in Yukihira Restaurant.

So, instead of asking Yao Dad to get the golden pear back, why not...

Anyway, as long as the food world is not exposed, those ingredients will be brought out to the public sooner or later.

What's more, his original plan was to take advantage of the gap between the two worlds to resell and make a profit.

"Erina, please search my left trouser pocket."

The plan was set. Lin Qingzheng struggled to get up and said to the girl in a low voice, "I have the key to my shop in my pocket! Go to my shop and help me get the braised beef in the pot in my kitchen!"

I'm fine now.

I'm just hungry, just two pieces of braised beef in soy sauce will be enough!"

"Your house key? Braised beef with soy sauce?"

The girl looked at Lin Qingzheng in confusion, blinking her big eyes. She thought for a moment: "What kind of beef is that? The bison you used to make soup before?"

"Yes! That's right."

Lin Qingzheng nodded.

"it is good!"

After hearing Lin Qingzheng's words, Erina nodded hesitantly, reached into his trouser pocket, grabbed a bunch of keys, and then took them and went to the door to call Hisako: "Hisako, Hisako! Come here!"

Chapter 13 The Power of Cooking

"Ah... this... is this, Kobayashi-kun's home?"

Ten minutes later, with the key to Lin Qingzheng's house, Fei Shazi came to Lin Qingzheng's home in Shinjuku district, Tokyo.

How to say it, although we already knew from the intelligence about Lin Qingzheng that Lin Qingzheng was lazy, addicted to gambling and pleasure, and even unwilling to clean up the place where he lived.

However, when Feishazi saw this small house of less than 200 square meters with his own eyes, he was still shocked by the greasy and dirty appearance of this single-family house.

Could such a place really have such delicious fantasy ingredients?

He stood at the door hesitantly, thinking it over again and again, considering that this was the order from the eldest lady.

Feishazi suppressed her nausea and took out the key, inserting it into the keyhole covered with black grease.

After entering Lin Qingzheng's house, Xinhu Feishazi frowned even more.

It's not because of anything else, it's just because the house is so dirty and messy, the tables are overturned and the chairs are fallen over.

There were even deep ruts on the ground left by a motorcycle driven into the living room.

There was even a small modified motorcycle parked at the bedroom door. The thick exhaust pipe and exaggerated pipelines gave people a sense of arrogance.

There is no way out. For the current Lin Qingzheng, as soon as he travels through time, he has to face the mess left by the original owner.

Just figuring out how to deal with food wars and gambling debts is enough for him, and with the world of gourmet captives to explore, where would he find the time to clean the house?!

As for the motorcycle at the bedroom door, does he have to push it out after using it every day?

That's such a hassle! If I had the energy, could I climb the tree and pick a few more white apples?

What's more, this house is indeed too old and too dilapidated. When the time is right and he starts reselling it in time and space, he will definitely change houses.

“Ah… this smell…”

However, even though she had countless prejudices against Lin Qingzheng in her heart, after Feishazi pushed open the door of the Lin family's kitchen, the aroma of meat that hit her nose made her speechless for a moment.

"Gudu."

Although she does not have the legendary "God's Tongue", as the heir of the Niito family and the personal attendant of Miss Erina Nakiri, she is also someone who has seen and tasted everything.

The aroma of stewed beef or barbecued pork in ordinary restaurants or canteens was like a cloud to her, and it couldn't even make her look sideways.

But now, faced with the aroma of the braised beef made from golden bison bone soup, beef, and tiger's fermented bean paste, Xinhu Feishazi's saliva flowed involuntarily. He swallowed mouthful by mouthful and even felt a little hungry.

This... this beef... this sauce! This bone broth! This flavor!

The stove and pot where the braised beef was being cooked were in the middle of the kitchen stove.

A small stove and a large copper basin, using the smallest flame to simmer the beef and barbecued pork in the copper basin.

Floating between the beef and barbecued pork is a pot of bean paste with an amazing sweet aroma.

For Shinto Hisako, if you ask her to pick up a small piece of beef or barbecued pork to try, she will definitely not do it.

But at the same time, out of loyalty to the Nakiri family, she would not refuse if she just wanted to pinch a piece of bean curd to taste it.

This... this taste... this sweetness...!

Then, when that petal of bean sprout entered his mouth, Xinhu Feishazi's eyes widened.

There’s no mistake, this is another new fantasy ingredient!

Besides, since there is sauce...

Xinhu Hisako looked at the table, and sure enough, he saw a bottle of red sweet soy sauce that was emitting a strong aroma.

Hmm... this... he came late this morning. Could it be that he was making soy sauce and marinating meat?

It’s possible! If the fermented doubanjiang happened to be ripe today, it’s very possible that you’d miss the morning shop cleaning to make the sauce.

He even picked that pear fantasy ingredient for this purpose...

It has to be said that strength is indeed the best way to deal with all prejudice and hostility.

That’s because Lin Qingzheng has once again introduced a new fantasy ingredient and a fantasy seasoning.

Originally, Feishazi, who no longer disliked Lin Qingzheng because of the existence of the golden pear, even began to unconsciously find excuses to justify his lateness.

But at this moment, Lin Qingzheng, who had returned to the kitchen of Xingping Restaurant, didn't care what Xinhu Hisako thought of him.

He just wanted Feishazi to bring the food back quickly. He'd already eaten his seventh bowl of vegetable fried rice, but he still wasn't ready to start training. The food in the Shokugeki no Soma world was too low in energy, and even seven bowls would only barely replenish Lin Qingzheng's calorie reserves by about 20%.

If he really started training, he would collapse again due to exhaustion within half an hour at most.

Therefore, faced with this situation, Lin Qingzheng could only watch Yao Die and Yao Wang cook.

While listening to him telling me his understanding of "kitchen heart".

“The so-called ‘cooking heart’ is actually a mental state. As long as you sincerely want to do something for the person who cooks for you, then when you cook, you will give 120% of your talent.

The dishes will then be unconsciously imbued with your spiritual power, becoming even more "flavorful."

While saying this, Yao Di was concentrating on stir-frying the fried rice in the pot.

That look was gentle and considerate, as if a husband was preparing a nutritious meal for his seriously ill wife.

After a while, a bowl of fresh vegetable fried rice came out of the pot and was neatly served on a plate.

He asked Erina to take it out to the guests, and at the same time filled another plate and handed it to Lin Qingzheng who was eating Yaowang fried rice: "Come, Xiaolin, try my fried rice, it's definitely better than that brat's!"

"What?! How is that possible?! We used the same ingredients and seasonings.

I’ve been making this vegetable fried rice for almost a year now! I can make it with my eyes closed!

When the Medicine King heard what his father said, he immediately became unhappy: "Stinky dad, you haven't made vegetable fried rice for a long time, right?

You think you can be better than me? It's impossible!

If you are better than me, I will eat this spoon!"

"Mmm, what an amazing taste!"

On the other side, Lin Qingzheng had already taken a mouthful of Yaodie's fried rice.

As soon as he took a sip, he was surprised by the wonderful taste.

How should I put it, the rice is still the same rice, the vegetables are still the same vegetables, but the taste is so harmonious...

Yaowang’s vegetable fried rice is already perfect, with each grain of rice distinct and tightly wrapped in egg liquid.

The vegetables are crispy and delicious, with distinct layers of flavor.

However, Yaodie's fried rice has a unique flavor based on this, which is the "gentle" flavor!

This wonderful taste is like a bowl of pickled vegetable porridge brought to you by your family who usually can't cook when you are seriously ill. Even the most ordinary food can make people feel extraordinary.

Uh...this...

Miraculously, Lin Qingzheng felt that the gourmet cells in his body were evolving and increasing.

Making him stronger, more refined, and better able to absorb nutrients...

You can even use the energy of delicious food to control your pores to breathe, without having to go through the mouth and nose.

This is... the power of controlling airflow!

That’s right, Lin Qingzheng’s cells have evolved, and it’s a significant evolution!

It even allowed him to break through the thickest barrier between ordinary people and geniuses in one breath.

It has reached the point where it has awakened a special ability. - Although this ability seems very weak now.

But Lin Qingzheng believes that as his strength continues to grow, it will become extremely powerful in the future!

Gulu~!

However, such evolution is not necessarily all good things.

In addition to becoming stronger and possessing special abilities, his body's calorie storage limit was also further raised.

The already precarious 20% heat reserve even dropped by 5%, once again entering the danger line.