"In that case, try mine too." The bald ninja confidently walked up with a piece of sushi.

A small ball of rice, covered with fish fillets.

Looks decent.

"It's not as perfect as No. 401, but at least it looks like sushi, so I'll try it." Menqi picks up the sushi and puts it in his mouth.

"The taste is wrong, it's not qualified, let's redo it." She swallowed the sushi and said.

"What a joke! Isn't sushi just a small ball of rice in a square and a fish drizzled with wasabi?! How could it taste wrong! The bald ninja retorted loudly.

Suddenly, as if he had reacted, he looked at the other candidates.

The other candidates showed expressions of sudden realization.

"Damn, everyone else knows what to do now." The bald ninja gritted his teeth.

"What do you mean?! Even a chef would take at least ten years to make the perfect piece of sushi, you guy—" Menki grabbed the bald ninja by the collar and roared.

"Yes, you need to take it very seriously." Aito was hugged by Daifuku and stood aside, nodded in agreement and said to Daifuku.

In addition to fine proportioning, time and strength control, it is also necessary to do it with love.

In order to get a perfect dish that makes people happy.

The casual cooking doesn't seem to make you want to eat it.

It would be too much to cook for your family with a casual and perfunctory attitude.

Aito watched as a group of candidates who learned about the recipe for sushi from the bald ninja and began to make sushi quickly.

Six-Eyes kept telling him about the mistakes they had made.

A group of people rushed to Menqi with their freshly made sushi.

"Really, everyone knows the method, so I have to taste and evaluate them one by one." Menqi said as he opened the pile of sushi in front of him.

Then they ate them one by one.

"The strength is wrong, the rice is too hard."

"It's been too long, and the rice is too hot."

"So much vinegar, are you trying to sour me?"

"The fish is cut in the wrong way, it's too thick."

Menqi can find fault in every sushi.

Until all the candidates' sushi had been eaten, no one heard a word of passage from her mouth.

"I'm full." She wiped her mouth.

"Except for the kid over there, everyone else is unqualified, okay, this exam is over, you can come back next time." Menqi pointed to Aito on the side, then waved his hand and said.

All the candidates present fell silent, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

Malicious intent is creeping in.

"What are you kidding, who can accept this kind of result." Some candidates gritted their teeth and spoke.

Menqi was already calling the committee.

"Anyway, this time the result is like this, only one person passed, and all the others failed......"

"I'm not going to change my mind."

The pink-haired woman said as she sat on the couch.

"Hurry up." Aitor held out his hand to the cookie.

Cookie jumped up and was hugged by him.

So it became the scene of Daifuku holding Aito and Aito holding cookies.

"Everyone else has failed except us......" Aito looked at the eerie atmosphere in the arena, holding the cookie and rubbing Daifuku, closing his eyes.

Wait, let your eyes rest for a while.

Although everyone as a candidate seems to want to do something to Miss Examiner, as an examiner, the strength must be stronger than many candidates.

So don't worry about it at all.

And I have already received a qualified evaluation.

Miss Examiner is useless.

So it's good to be a spectator yourself.

“…… What qualifications does a mere food hunter have to call himself a hunter?! "The third time he jumped out of the way, he was still the same as the first two times.

No. 255.

A man of great build.

He smashed the cooking table in front of him with a punch and said angrily.

"Mere ...... Food hunter? Menqi's voice sounded dangerous.

Buhara stepped forward.

"Don't interfere, Buhara." Menqi said unhappily.

"This can't be done, Menqi, if I make a move, he will only cut off his hands and feet, and if you make a move, he may become a cook." Buhara said.

"Cooking ......" Xiaojie thought.

"I'm looking forward to seeing how people become cooks." The smile on Killua was a little careless.

"Sure enough, food hunters should be the ingredients of everything, whether it's monsters, plants, or humans." Aitto looked at the knife in both hands that Menqi was hiding behind his back and nodded thoughtfully.

Food Hunter doesn't suit him well, though.

If you do tasks according to the organization, you will get money for this, and you are suitable to be a bounty hunter.

Papa, too, the whole family is bounty hunters!

Aito's eyes lit up under his sunglasses.

In addition, no family member will like to eat the food made by people.

Sure enough, it's better to be a bounty hunter.

"Really, in that case, let's show you what a real food hunter is." Menqi put away the knife and didn't go on a killing spree.

"Give me an hour." She walked out of the exam room.

As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, he instantly rushed into the forest, leaving nothing but a gust of wind and footprints on the ground.

"So fast—"

"It's gone."

The examinees exclaimed.

also put away a little contempt for the examiner who is a food hunter.

At least those who can do this are stronger than the vast majority of people present.

In less than an hour, Menqi was back.

"What do you say, show us what a real food hunter is......" 255 looked disdainful.

"He said that he wanted to give us a parting gift, but it turned out that he didn't come back empty-handed." Said in a contemptuous tone.

"Only one corner was cut...... Can you cook at Mo Fei Jiao? Aitto stared at Menqi, who looked empty-handed.

He saw that the other party had gone deep into the Wetland, found a creature with two sharp horns on its head, like a demonic beast, and then slashed it neatly on the horn of the demonic beast and brought it back.

"Are you blind?" Menqi took out a small glass bottle from his body.

"Let's just show you what a real food hunter is." Pour out a portion on a cutting board and quickly cut it into powder with a knife.

Then sprinkle it directly on top of the rice.

"It's just going to be eaten, let's try it." She said to Number 255.

"Who wants to eat this kind of thing, cooking this kind of thing, as long as it can fill the stomach!" Number 255 is dismissive of this meal.

Aitto nodded in understanding.

"Indeed, as long as you can fill your stomach and not starve to death, it is enough."

In the case of being starved to death, there is no longer any extra thought to meaning.

"However, when it comes to cooking for your family, the taste is the most important thing, so you can't just ask for it to fill your stomach, but you need to make it pleasant and happy for your family."

"Then I should be happy, too." The white-haired boy was holding the Shiba Inu in his arms, and he was also sitting in the arms of the big bear, and said with a gentle smile.

"Whew."

"Wang!"