After taking out the fruit-heavy ingredients, Haori tied up her long black hair and formed a ponytail, which made her originally skillful temperament more playful and energetic.

The theme of this halberd is rice, and the time is one hour.

But when the two began to show their cooking skills, two people, like Hamura and Yakumo Murasaki, were generally confused.

Although it is different from what Hamura imagined, there is no gorgeous and fantasy cooking skills, and there are no dazzling light effects, just plain handling of ingredients, and only the knife skills shown by Haori when cutting fruits have a little shadow of the Chinese master.

However, although the two chefs use almost ordinary techniques throughout the whole process of cooking, the faint momentum that emanates gives people an extraordinary feeling.

An hour is approaching.

Haori finished the cooking first, and she took the finished food, and under the gaze of the ninth Eiyama edaya, she came to the judges' table without hurrying.

A large, two-foot-diameter plate rests on the judging table, with a metallic lid concealing the material on it.

There was silence throughout the moonlit sky, and everyone held their breath, staring at the hidden dish expectantly and curiously.

The five judges also showed anticipation in their eyes, and unconsciously leaned towards the judges' table.

Haori's gaze swept over the five judges, and she stopped on Hamura's expectant face, a beautiful smile on the corner of her mouth, and she stretched out her jade hand to reveal the true face of this dish.

"Wait!"

Hamura suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

Haori tilted her little head and looked at Hamura suspiciously.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Hamura.

"I'll come, let me ......"

Hamura was a little excited, staring at the plates on the table and saying without blinking.

"Hmph, what's the point?"

Erina Nagikiri glared at Hamura dissatisfied, and she was in a bad mood when she thought she was about to witness the miracle witch's cooking, and she was interrupted. This is also the mood of most students at the moment.

Hamura ignored her, if it was a glowing dish, he didn't want to give up the opportunity to lift the lid to someone else!

At the Chinese family, every time he unveiled the dishes, the shocking light was vivid, and he had long wanted to experience the opportunity to uncover a plate of glowing dishes with his own hands.

"Yes."

Haori withdrew her jade hand and looked at Hamura fixedly, thinking of the food she made this time, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of excitement and pride in her heart.

"Hamura, you can experience my cooking growth from beginning to end!"

Hamura took a deep breath, then stood up and slammed the lid open.

Wow!

There is no imaginary light, only a rising mist, and an incredible scent.

"What's that?!"

"Flame ......"

"There's a flame in the cooking!"

One after another, the exclamations were like a tidal wave.

Goo... Goodo......

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded.

Even Hamura couldn't stand the fragrance, and there was a long-lost hunger in his stomach!

"Flames?"

Yakumo Murasaki stared at the food on the table, and if she didn't look closely, she really had the illusion that a flame was burning on a plate, but it was just red fruit and juice, reflecting a vivid luster, like a beating flame.

It is a dish of red dish, and not only the various red fruits and sauces, but also the grains of rice are red, giving it a fiery feeling.

"Fiery rice?"

"Impeccable gorgeous looks! Release the tantalizing scent of hunger! I just don't know what it tastes like! ”

Nagi Senzaemon and Dojima Gin looked at this dish solemnly.

And Erina Nagikiri looked at this plate of rice that looked like a flame, and showed a look of wanting to eat it.

Haori looked at Hamura's eager expression, and couldn't help but show joy and happiness in her eyes, and picked up a spoon and filled a bowl.

"Can you give it to us first?"

Yakumo Murasaki couldn't wait to get up and looked at Haori expectantly.

Haori shook her head with a smile and handed the first bowl to Hamura, and after Hamura was a little excited, she slowly served the second bowl.

"It's really stronger than gold!"

Yakumo pursed her lips and could only take the second bowl.

After taking the rice, Hamura picked up the spoon and ate it, and then, after two brushes, he ate all the dishes in the bowl.

The beautiful pastoral scenery flashed in front of the eyes, and the beautiful and simple girls and teenagers experienced the joy of harvest in the countryside, and the red fruits were vividly displayed in front of them.

The sweet-sour and sweet refreshment, like the clear sweet spring and the June breeze, embodies a sense of comfort.

The food can really be so delicious.

Hamura couldn't help but fill another bowl, then another, and when the fifth bowl was finished, the plate was already empty.

Hamura had a satisfied aftertaste, Haori looked at him like this, and there was a look of satisfaction in her eyes, she endured the bitterness of lovesickness and stayed alone in this academy to study cooking, wasn't it just for this moment?

The five judges, including Yakumo Murasaki, all looked satisfied.

Erina Nagikiri's face was even more flushed, her expression was confused, and she was panting softly.

Next, both Nagi Senzaemon and Gin Dojima gave professional comments, and their faces were full of exclamation.

And Erina Nagikiri's tongue of the gods has been conquered.

And Hamura and Yakumo Zi naturally can't say any professional words to describe this dish, they can only summarize it in two words: delicious.

Then, it was Ritsuya's turn to taste the dishes of Ruishan edaya, and he presented five plates of chicken rice, each grain of rice shimmering with a sparkling luster, and the delicious chicken juice penetrated the rice, and the fatty chicken was tempting.

The pungent fragrance aroused the appetite of the five judges again.

But after taking a bite, the five judges put down the spoon.

Ruishan Zhilu's eyes were even more gloomy, and his face was ugly.

And Haori stood aside calmly, not looking at this opponent from beginning to end, it seemed that in her opinion, the victory or defeat of this halberd was already doomed from the beginning.

That's right, the moment the two delicacies are eaten, the judgment is high.

Reizama-edaya's food is delicious, and in terms of taste alone, it's only a little worse than Haori's fiery red orchard rice.

But in contrast, his chicken and rice lack a freshness, in the words of Nagi Senzaemon, that is, the soul of the cuisine. In Hamura's words, it is the difference between using hallucinogens and not using hallucinogens.

You don't even need hallucinogens, do you still want to win?

"Oh, alas."

Hamura put his hands behind his head, the taste of the food is impeccable, eating Haori's food, can still make him hallucinate, and eat the love that only he can experience, but there is only one thing, which makes him regretful.

"It's a pity?"

Haori immediately put away her joy, "Am I not doing well enough?" ”

And Yakumo Murasaki, Nagi Kiri Senzaemon and Dojima Gin all looked at him suspiciously, in their opinion, this fiery pastoral rice was already called perfect.

"You guy!"

Erina Nagikiri couldn't help but slap the table and glared at Hamura, this perfect dish that conquered her god's tongue and made her completely impeccable, but there was a flaw in the eyes of this guy who only knows how to be delicious? What are you kidding, in her opinion, giving this dish to this guy is simply an insult to the food!

"Erina!"

Nagi Senzaemon and Dojima Silver couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly looked at Erina seriously.

"Well, don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to say that there are any flaws in your cooking, in my opinion, this cuisine is perfect, I've never eaten such delicious food!"

Hamura saw a hint of loss in Haori's eyes, and hurriedly explained.

"Then what do you say it's a pity?"

Erina Nagikiri stared at Hamura angrily, ignoring her grandfather's wild glance at her, "I think you're just looking for fault!" ”

"That's right, this guy is just finding fault!"

"I'm lucky enough to be able to taste Haori-san's food, but it's a pity? It's just that I don't know the blessing in the blessing~! Damn it! ”

The rhythm brought by Erina Nagi made the students who had long seen Hamura unpleasant to shout.

"Shut up!"

Before he could break out in a cold sweat and want to stand up and scold Nagi Senzaemon for taking action, a cold color flashed in Haori's eyes, and he scolded the audience angrily.

It was as if he had been choked by the throat, and the entire moon sky became silent for a moment.

"Uh~"

Erina Nagi saw that the plain gentle and virtuous Haori was angry and was directly stunned.

"Sister Haori ......"

"Erina, don't speak, I want to hear Hamura's opinion."

Haori glanced at Erina, and then turned her gaze to Hamura.

"...... Hamura"

Erina Nagikiri's eyes widened.

And the students in the whole moon sky also looked at Haori and Hamura in a daze.

The expressions of Nagi Senzaemon and Dojima Silver moved, and they glanced at Haori with some incredulity.

Actually called the name directly? In other words, the two should have known each other from the beginning? And the relationship is not shallow!

And Yakumo Zi from the beginning, he folded his arms and leaned back on the chair with a lively look.

Hamura spread his hands helplessly, "My regret is not the taste of the food, but the ...... The food does not shine. ”

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned.

Haori also looked at Hamura with a confused expression, the dishes that would glow, she had never seen them before.

Not only has she never seen it, but even Nagi Senzaemon, who has been exposed to food since childhood, has never seen it.

"What are you kidding? How can the food shine! ”

Erina Nagikiri couldn't help it again, "What do you think the food is?!" ”

Hamura shrugged his shoulders, he wouldn't shine if he didn't shine, but it's a pity, he thought he would be able to see the glowing cuisine.

"Hamura, is there really a cuisine that shines?"

Haori couldn't help but ask curiously, if Hamura said yes, then she would definitely try to develop the glowing cuisine in Hamura's heart.

Yakumo pursed her lips and smiled, she thought it was easy to add a layer of glow effect to the food, even if Hamura meant to make the food itself glow, then she could do it, but what was the point?

He believes that Hamura can easily make the ingredients shine, so she thinks that the glowing dishes should have a deeper meaning.

"Count ......"

Hamura looked at Haori's inquisitive gaze, and felt that there was no need to entangle the glowing cuisine, after all, the kind of light effect in the Chinese family, it was just a rendering effect, and now Haori's cooking skills were much beyond his expectations, that kind of perfect cuisine, it doesn't matter if the hair doesn't shine, after all, for a food, the most important thing is the taste.

But just when Hamura wanted to shake his head and veto, Ellie, who hadn't been online for a long time, came out and angrily brushed a wave of existence.

"Dishes that don't shine are not good dishes, so Hamura will make this recipe and let these people see the glowing dishes!"

"Huh?"

Hamura looked at the recipe that suddenly appeared in his mind, and he looked confused.

The recipe that appeared in his mind was the dish of the Chinese little master, Liu Angxing, when he passed the test of the special chef, and the noodles made with catfish in the theme of noodles and non-noodles.

But in the original book, this dish didn't shine either!

Although Hamura believes that this dish will definitely shine on a specific occasion in the original book.

But giving him a recipe like this, I want him to make a glowing dish like a half-baked chef, or this kind of noodles made of catfish, hey, it's too much!

Ellie: "I believe you! ”

Hamura: "But I don't believe in myself! ”

Ellie said to herself: "Go ahead, Hamura, let the glowing cuisine shine in this world, let these chefs understand that it is not enough to add hallucinogenic drugs to cooking, but also to put luminescent agents!" ”

"Forget it, it's not a task anyway."

Hamura didn't bother to pay attention to her, so let's just assume that it didn't happen.

"What kind of glittering cuisine, how can there be such a cuisine?"

Erina Nagikiri crossed her arms around her chest and looked at Hamura mockingly.

Syllable!

Hamura stood up suddenly, "Five days, in five days, I'll show you the glowing cuisine!" ”

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In the bamboo house, in a kitchen.

Yakumo Zi was curious to watch Hamura handle a big catfish, but looking at his jerky technique, he couldn't help but hide his mouth and laugh, "What about the glowing cuisine, we're looking forward to it." ”

Hamura glared at her fiercely.

"Oh, if you can't get a glowing dish after five days, your reputation will be ruined, and I'm afraid that the senses in your childhood sweetheart's heart will plummet?"

Yakumo smiled like a fox.

"I have a sense of proportion!"

Hamura said expressionlessly. With five days to buffer and practice according to the recipe, he is still a little confident that he can restore the dish, but he doesn't know if he can shine.

"That's good......"

Yakumo Zi nodded, she was still looking forward to that kind of glowing cuisine, but looking at Hamura's level of budding and rushing everywhere, she really didn't have hope in her heart.

"What are you doing?"

Watching Hamura chop the catfish meat and knead it like a noodle map, I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"As you can see, make noodles."

"Make noodles with catfish meat?"

Yakumo Zi was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Catfish can actually be made into noodles?" Why not just use flour? ”

"Hmph, ignorance, I'm calling it a face!"

Hamura looked at Yakumo with disdain, as if to laugh at her ignorance.

After a moment, Yakumo squeezed a catfish noodle, and then watched the noodles fall off inch by inch, and finally only the inch long between his fingers remained.

Yakumo Zi held back a smile and looked at Hamura, whose face was blue on the side. This kind of noodles can't be called noodles when they go down to the pot, they should be called mush, right?

"Haha...... Don't be discouraged, let's, believe you... Hahaha......"