Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Mud Can't Hold Up the Wall

"Everyone has worked hard, I have prepared dinner for everyone, let's eat it while it's hot. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Dry Hinata took the credit for himself, and then divided the salted rice porridge in the lunch box with three partners, wanting to try the water first."

In front of Himatako are three people, an Italian with a double chin, a small Japanese woman, and a man with pink hair and glasses.

The small woman is the second seat of the 79th issue of the Ten Masters of the Far Moon, the head chef of the Italian restaurant Ristorante-F, Fuyumi Mizuhara.

The Italian with a double chin is Donato Okishida, and the pink-haired glasses man is Kojiro Shinomiya, the first seat of the 79th Yuanyue Ten Masterpieces, and he is good at French cuisine.

Kojiro Shinomiya was planning to eat something early from the kitchen, but he was also tired of the day, and Hinata Hinata was also good at his skills, so Kojiro Shinomiya was looking forward to it.

"Hinatako, it's been a long time since I've eaten what you've made, I'm really looking forward to it!" Fuyumi Mizuhara was also looking forward to Hinata Hinata Akira's craftsmanship, but she was stunned after taking the lunch box and opening it.

Kojiro Shinomiya also saw the food inside, and after discovering that it was a bowl of porridge, he asked, "Hinatako, is this your newly developed dish?" ”

"Oh no! This is what I learned from my chef – one of the must-have dishes for brides! Let's try it, everyone! Qianri said proudly, and directly said everything that shouldn't be said.

Fuyumi Mizuhara is curious about the necessary dishes for the bride, while Kojiro Shinomiya and Donato Okida on the side are curious about the chefs that Hinata said, there are really not many chefs of their level who can be their masters.

"What is a bride's must-have?"

"Hinatako, who is your master?"

Hinata smiled and said, "Let's eat it quickly, and tell me how it works after eating." If it doesn't work, hehe, then I'll be out of school. ”

The three of them were a little speechless, and it seemed that Hinata didn't respect her master very much.

Everyone was also tired and hungry, and they also thought that the craftsmanship of Hinata was not bad, so they picked up the bowl and ate.

"The taste is not very good, the vision in the choice of ingredients is very poor, and there are a little flaws in the pairing, but ......" Kojiro Shinomiya said all the questions, not polite at all, but after a pause, he still took another bite.

"Beautiful~" Donato Wutongtian's body trembled, hugged his hands tightly in front of his chest, and said intoxicatedly: "There is no strong sense of deliciousness, the person who cooks the dish has not turned decay into magic, she just uses the simplest ingredients to make delicious food that meets these ingredients!" A plain and nostalgic delicacy! ”

Mizuhara Fuyumi also felt warm after tasting it, just like the feeling of being in the quilt, with a kind of reliance, there is a place to rest and have to go back, "It's really in line with the bride's must-have dishes, but it's ......"

Kojiro Shinomiya and Fuyumi Mizuhara both looked at Hinata Dry, looked at Hinata a little inexplicably, and said in a daze: "Shinomiya senior, Mizuhara senior, is there any problem with this cuisine?" ”

Fuyumi Mizuhara didn't speak, and Kojiro Shinomiya only pushed his glasses and said, "There is no problem with this dish, but there is a problem with the person who cooks, and I feel that this dishman is not something you can make." You can make a better dish than this, but you can't make this ......."

Kojiro Shinomiya couldn't find the right adjective either, while Fuyumi Mizuhara added, "The feeling of a gentle woman." ”

"Well, that's it." Kojiro Shinomiya and Donato Ogishida both nodded in agreement.

Hinata was hit by the words of several people, but she was not discouraged, she quickly cheered up and said loudly: "It's okay! My master said that as long as I keep a month and let my favorite people eat this kind of food I made, I can become a bride! ”

Hinata was full of confidence, and her eyes were full of confidence.

"Hinatako, who are you going to make it for?" Kojiro Shinomiya asked curiously, "Does anyone really want a woman like you?" ”

Crackling......

Qianhi Xiangzi was immediately petrified, she just found out that she had forgotten to keep it secret, how could she be embarrassed to give it away......

The mud can't hold up the wall, that's what I'm talking about.

"Hmm." Fortunately, Qianhi Xiangzi was thick-skinned, put on a look of careful thinking, and said while nodding: "I'll go to my master tomorrow to ask, there are still many flaws in this dish, well, I'll go back." ”

After finishing speaking, Hinata immediately ran away, ashamed to death.

At this time, Guan Shouping walked over, and after seeing the salted rice porridge next to the three of them, he said: "You have also eaten the dishes of Tian Mid-Autumn Festival, if you meet him during the assessment tomorrow, put some water, that child's talent and craftsmanship are good, but he does not master many dishes and some basic things." ”

The name Tian Chuqiu is still a bit famous in the culinary world, and Kojiro Shinomiya asked: "That Tian Chuqiu in Zhonghua Building?" ”

"Yes." Guan Shouping nodded and said.

Mizuhara Fuyumi on the side is also single, and she is a little older than the dry Hinata in her early twenties, around thirty years old, and said at this time: "Is this bride's cultivation secret also his?" ”

Guan Shouping nodded and said, "That kid is eloquent. ”

……

"Ah Qiu~" Tian Zhongqiu sneezed, feeling that his nose was itchy, either someone said bad things about himself or he had a cold, so he said to Ah Bei: "I'll go back first, don't you sleep yet?" ”

Abbe was writing the ledger, and while he had nothing to do during this time, Abbe counted the bills and various income and expenditure sent by Zhonghua Building, a large restaurant like Zhonghua Building has a lot of expenses every month.

"I'll be fine tomorrow, I'll rest when I want to sleep, you have an exam tomorrow, let's go rest first." Abbe was wearing glasses and typing on the keyboard, and when he was making pictures, he also asked Tian Zhongqiu to go back to rest first.

"Well, I'll go back first, if you can't figure it out, just put it there, I'll just take the time to tidy it up." Tian Zhongqiu explained, and then went back to his room to sleep.

……

The next day, Tian Zhongqiu looked around and found that there were not many people he knew in this place, only the little secretary and the dull boy whose eyes were covered by his hair when he was in the car.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Tian Zhongqiu felt that the examiner this time seemed to be looking for his own trouble, and he looked at himself from time to time when he came early to the end, which made Tian Zhongqiu feel weird, and he didn't know when he offended someone.

Tian Qiu thought about it carefully, and found that he didn't offend anyone? Hinata is already a person from his own side, and in normal times, Tian Chukai can talk to the people in the school, and there is no enemy.

"It's Suwon senior, Suwon senior is the second seat of the 79th Yuanyue Ten Masters, and he is the best at Italian food, so it's good to learn what I do when I cook Italian food." After seeing the examiner, the little secretary knew that Tian Zhongqiu was more than auspicious this time, so he stood by Tian Zhongqiu's side and prepared to take this teammate ~ fly!

"Thank you then!" Tian Zhongqiu also hugged the thigh of the little secretary.

Fuyumi Mizuhara got down from the stool after everyone arrived, stood up straight and said, "What I want you to cook today is salted rice porridge!" ”

Tian Chuqiu's facial expression was a bit similar to that of Mizuhara Fuyumi, who was always expressionless, looked straight ahead, and said without opening his mouth: "I don't read much, you tell me, is there a dish of salted rice porridge in Italian food?" ”

The little secretary didn't know what expression to use to complain, so he could only say embarrassedly: "Maybe there is......"