Semi-open kitchen.

The chefs and Pokémon, who divide the work of making many dishes, each do their own work, and out of the corner of his eye, he glances at Kashiwagi, who is holding a recipe and reading silently, and can't help but turn his head to ear.

A customer comes to help cook or something, are you sure it's not a TV show?

Where's the camera?

"What are you looking at stupidly! Do your thing!" Lokomoko was very unhappy with their inaction.

Although many ingredients are prepared in advance, some ingredients must be processed at the time to retain their original flavor.

The sous chef quietly walked over to Lokomoko and asked in a low voice, "Do you really want this hairy boy to?" Why do I think this is a little weird?"

"Don't worry, with me watching, I won't give him a chance to mess around."

He shook his head and wiped his palm with a white towel.

After bringing Kashiwagi into the kitchen, the first thing Lokomoko did was toss him a recipe and a list of what dishes to make for dinner.

"One of the most important things in the kitchen is not allowed to change the chef's recipes at will, and if you have the idea to go out and open your own restaurant."

He had warned the other party in a serious tone.

I wanted to make it difficult to retreat.

Who would have thought that Kashiwagi would seriously hold the recipe and see it now.

Lokomoko couldn't help but regret his recklessness, the other party obviously really planned to learn cooking, so he should teach the other party in the teaching venue.

Instead of a real kitchen.

Stuffing someone who wants to learn how to cook is disrespectful to the guest, disrespectful to the other person, and even disrespectful to your own entire kitchen.

Lokomoko hesitated for a few seconds and stepped forward, "That ......"

Bang.

Kashiwagi closed the thick recipe and said respectfully, "Mr. Lokomoko, I've finished reading it. I can't thank you enough for your personal recipes."

"Done?" Lokomoko frowned, took the recipe out of his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Then let me ask you, how many raw materials are there for salt-baked rose hearts?" What are they?"

"Counting the eighteen kinds of condiments, they are rose dew and low-gluten flour......

Kashiwagi said the material in one breath without saying a word.

Lokomoko asked, "What about the blazing sun? What is the oil temperature? What's the key point?"

"Within two hundred and forty degrees, the key point is the final sprinkled powder of the Shata peel."

The two asked and answered.

The chefs who were always paying attention to them were stunned.

These chefs haven't posted online or written in books yet, right? Did you really write it down in such a short period of time?

"Where's the mad boy?"

Someone muttered to himself.

The sous chef tugged at the corners of his mouth,

This side of the cypress.

Lokomoko looked at him with a strange expression, "You're good at memorizing?"

"Each of these dishes has your own unique style, so it's not hard to remember." He replied softly.

The simulation only allowed Kashiwagi to get the chef's memories of stir-frying, but in fact the latter was not only good at stir-frying, but it can be seen from this recipe that the other party is no longer limited to stir-frying.

Lokomoko touched his chin, "...... Now, make me a portion of tonight's appetizer, the Rainbow Egg Roll."

He was stunned for a moment, thought for a few seconds, and then nodded, "Okay, but I'm asking for a helper."

"Helper? Who are you going to ask for help?"

Lokomoko didn't expect the boy to start haggling again, but unexpectedly there wasn't much bad feeling.

Kashiwagi took out his Poké Ball and said, "My Pokémon."

Bang!

A flash of white light.

「happy~」

The appearance of the happy egg made Lokomoko and the others look confused.

There are a lot of Pokémon in the kitchen to help, but most of them are slim or small.

The type with a human-like palm, which is as fat as a happy egg.

In their opinion, the Pokémon of Happy Egg is either a nurse or a raw material for nutritious eggs.

Helping the cook?

Just kidding!

But the happy egg in front of him not only skillfully put on an apron for Kashiwagi, but also began to wash his hands and put on gloves very cleanly.

"Excuse me—"

Kashiwagi wiped the water off his hands and looked at Lokomoko and the other chefs and Pokémon.

Jingle bell~

A shimmer lit up on the surface of a key ring, and an invisible telekinesis opened the freezer doors one by one, taking out the spare ingredients for the appetizer from inside.

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After Ash and the others looked at each other, they all leaned over to the kitchen.

The manager wanted to step forward to stop and reassure, but who expected that the waiter near the kitchen was also screaming, making him extremely dazed.

And when they came to the kitchen.

A wonderful picture was presented in front of everyone -

The cypress carefully decorates three egg rolls that look like a rainbow of various colors, and the visible golden light envelops them, giving them a sacred smell of their own.

Behind him, there are many chefs and Pokémon who either cover their hearts or stare in disbelief.

The sous chef in the silver-rimmed apron fell silent, and Lokomoko stared at the meticulous cypress with trembling hands, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

"Glow Cuisine!"

A waiter exclaimed.

The manager walked over to the bar and whispered what was going on with the sous chef.

"This boy has made a glowing dish on his own without Rokomoko interfering." The sous chef had a bitter face.

"Shhh

The manager gasped.

As the longest-serving person with Lokomoko, the sous chef is capable of running out on his own, despite his extraordinary skills.

But he couldn't make glow dishes.

This is not reluctant, so the sous chef would rather stay by Lokomoko's side to help him, hoping to learn this skill one day.

However, after so many years, let alone him, there is no one around.

Lokomoko is hidden?

Everyone almost taught them by hand!

The "delicacies of God" were so terrible that it seemed destined not to be mastered by a second chef.

But today.

A young man who didn't know where he came from actually made a glowing dish on his own!

His heart was full of mixed feelings, and hope rose even more.

Glow cuisine is not a special dish that Lokomoko is in charge of, it can be passed down in a way! The young man in front of you is the proof of this!

But compared to him.

Presumably even happier than Lokomoko, right?

The sous chef turned his head slightly, and what caught his eye was really the extremely surprised face of his friend, if he didn't want to disturb the other party's final plating, he must have pounced on it at this time, right?

And at this time.

Kashiwagi, who was concentrating on cooking, didn't know how excited Lokomoko was, but he was relieved when the happy egg carefully wiped off the water droplets on the edge of the plate.

It's nice that I managed to make the rainbow egg roll shine.

"Mr. Lokomoko, I'm done. Please take a look at it."

He looked up with a smile, but was startled by the crowd around him.

The joy on Lokomoko's face was quickly suppressed, and he stepped forward to pick up a rainbow egg roll and put it in his mouth, wanting to comment seriously, but he couldn't help but laugh after chewing two bites.

"Haha, hahahaha."

He couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, so he covered his mouth with the back of his hand to prevent food crumbs from falling out, and pointed to the sous chef at the plate of egg rolls.

Seeing this, the sous chef asked, "Can I try it?"

"Feel free, please."

Kashiwagi hurriedly pushed forward.

The sous chef pinched the egg roll and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully and slowly, and after a few seconds, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Kashiwagi.

"It's good, the sweetness and sourness of the compound juice are successfully stimulated, and when mixed into the egg roll, it doesn't look greasy, but calms the egg flavor, and it makes people feel good and have a good appetite when they eat it - these shallow flavors are well expressed.

"What really amazes me is the deep taste, which is full of your joy and excitement about meeting Lokomoko, but also a little pungent spicy, is this what you want to express your gratitude?"

Kashiwagi's eyes widened.

What kind of tongue is this? It's too delicate! The top judges of Neon Gourmet Fan?

"I was a little jealous of you at first, jealous of you

Now I'm jealous of Lokomoko for mastering glowing cuisine, he never told me he had such a big fan!"

The sous chef's words lit up the eyes of the crowd and Pokémon around him, and their eyes were full of longing as they stared at the remaining egg roll.

However.

A small hand stretches out the fastest.

"I'm moving!"

Hoopa ate the egg roll in one bite, covered his cheeks and chewed happily, "Oh roar, it tastes so good, it reminds me of the doughnut I ate four months ago!"

It ignored the resentful gaze around it and shouted to Kashiwagi, "Xiaobai, I still want it!"

"Don't make a fuss about Khoopa, I'll eat some later."

The latter patted its brain.

Lokomoko raised his hand and began to beckon the waiter to rush people, "Alright! Get me out! Please stay away from the kitchen! Guests, please return to your booth!"

He also scolded the other big-eyed chefs and Pokémon, "What are you doing! Give me a job! How long do you want your guests to be hungry?"

A moment later.

Ash and the others reluctantly returned to their positions.

Kashiwagi was left with only Rokomoko and the sous chef.

The former asked, "Your name is Kashiwagi, right?"

"Yes."

"Ever took a class at cooking school before?"

"It's all up to your teachings, online, in books, and in ...... dreams"

"Alright, don't talk about the rest of it, I don't want to be your dream girl. I know you're a gifted young man!"

Lokomoko stopped him, and Kashiwagi shrugged helplessly.

Sincerity is really an eternal nirvana, self-reported that the other party taught himself to cook in a dream, what do you think of his reaction?

The first reaction is 100% not that this kid has a "golden finger" on him.

Lokomoko looked at the sous chef and asked, "When are you going to come to work?"

「…… Huh?"

Kashiwagi was stunned for a moment.

"If you're not satisfied with the position of a regular chef, I can give you the position of sous chef." The sous chef gestured to take off the silver-rimmed apron.

But before Lokomoko could stop him, Kashiwagi raised his hands first.

"I'm sorry, I'm not here for an interview."

"You don't want to learn how to cook from me? How can I teach you without coming to my kitchen? Or do you not want a salary? Then I don't care—"

"No, no, no, I just wanted to take this opportunity to learn from you as a chef, and cooking in front of your eyes was a surprise. I didn't intend to be your student, I'm sorry Mr. Lokomoko."

He kept apologizing, and the happy egg next to him also hurriedly bowed.

Now the expressions on the faces of Lokomoko and the sous chef are a little playful.

"Boy, you have a glowing cooking skill that no one else has mastered, and you came up to me and said you wanted to be my cook, and you made a dish full of adoration for me. Now you're telling me you don't want to be my student, what do you want to do?"

The majestic young man of Carlos spoke in a deep tone.

Kashiwagi bluntly said, "Become a world champion."

Lokomoko/Sous Chef: "Huh?"