Bang.

When I tasted Maki's French frozen food, I could still hold the fork tightly, but when I tasted Tasuke's dishes, I fell off my hand.

"How come this slightly sour smell is amplified... Unqualified! Definitely unqualified!"

Kojiro Shinomiya struggled in vain.

acid!

Even if it is just a little sour, it is in a strong contrast with Maki's "sweet" French frozen.

Silently picked up the fork, took out a handkerchief to wipe it clean. Kojiro Shimiya did not say a word, and once again gave it a piece of French freezer to the imported one.

"boom"

Something was pried open.

In a blink of an eye, Hokkaido is coming in early spring.

There was still ice and snow in the wild ridges that had not yet melted. A beautiful and gentle mother stood on the other end of the ridge and shouted softly to a girl with a braided pigtail and just learned to walk: "Xiaohui, Xiaohui, come here, I'm here!"

The girl was wearing very thick clothes, her jacket wrapped her chubby, the air was still very cold, and her cheeks were filled with cute blush, and she was snaking and twisting, walking forward step by step.

"Bang"

Suddenly, Kojiro Shinomiya frowned.

The girl named Xiaohui fell down. The ground was covered with a hard ice layer. But just after she fell down, the girl immediately sat up, clear and flawless eyes, like gems, staring at her mother standing on the other side of the ridge, and climbed up again.

Slap. He didn't take a few steps and fell down again.

Kojiro Shinomiya was a little reluctant to see it, but his eyes were still paying attention to the staggering girl.

"You are so stupid!"

Soon, the girl fell for the third time, and Kojiro Shinomiya cursed coldly. Seeing that the girl fell, her palms were red, her knees and body were covered with ice slags, she sighed in her heart and planned to walk over to help her.

Unexpectedly, just as her right foot took half a step, the girl got up again, tears were already rolling in her eyes, but she did not cry, but stretched her hands, just like a clumsy penguin on the ice, her little face tensed and tried her best to maintain balance and move forward little by little.

"The idiot is going to be eliminated!"

Kojiro Shinomiya said that for some reason, there was a hint of sourness at the corner of his eyes when he watched the girl happily throw herself into his mother's arms.

"Kojiro!"

There was a mother's call behind her, and the Sigong suddenly tensed up.

The picture changed again, and Kojiro Shinomiya found that he had become smaller, with a dirty school uniform, a lot of pain coming from his face, arms, and behind him.

He raised his arms in a daze, and on his thin arms, they were green and purple. This was not a fall or injury, but a "record" left by fighting with other friends.

The environment is also the country road that Kojiro is familiar with. On both sides of the road are green fields. Many childhood memories suddenly come to his heart. He once caught dragonflies on the small paths in the fields, once caught fish in the clear streams, and once lay on the grass on the ramp, with his head resting on his hands, quietly watching the clouds floating by the sky, and...

“The taste of hometown!”

Kojiro Shiminomiya thought in disbelief that at this time, the beautiful mother walked up to him and squatted down, staring at the little boy who had become embarrassed because of fighting with his friends.

"Kojiro, why are you fighting with them again?" The mother used her fair hands to brush off the grass fibers from her clothes.

The hair was also messy. During the weeds, my mother also used her hands to carefully organize it for him. Finally, she used a pair of warm palms to hold his bruised and swollen face. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she said with a smile in her eyes: "It must be because of your bad personality that my friends fought with you. If you don't reflect on it carefully, no one will be willing to play with you in the future."

snort!

Turning his head, Shinomiya Kojiro subconsciously said: "I'm fine alone! No partner is needed!"

Slight pain came from the forehead.

The young mother stretched out her finger and bounced the boy's forehead, and helplessness flashed through her eyes, "Kojiro, be obedient to me!"

The nose suddenly became sour.

When he fought with his friends, the boy did not cry, but now he was completely trapped in his mother's gentle attack. Kojiro Shinomiya could not control himself at all, so he fell into the warm embrace, hugged his mother's neck tightly, and was unwilling to let go.

cry.

Crying loudly.

I vented all the hardships and obstacles I encountered in opening a restaurant in Paris, France, the depression that I had accumulated in my heart, and the fear that I could not go further in my cooking skills, in my warm embrace, through crying.

...

Real world.

The fork fell on the table, and Kojiro Shinomiya supported the table with both hands, buried his head deeply, and tears flowed across his face, falling down his jaw, drop by drop on the ground.

At this time, except for Natsuyu and Ryoko Lina, no one would disturb him and cry. The other four judges, including Maki Morita, Toma Yukihei and Erina Nakiri, were all immersed in the hometown world woven by Eki Taso.

The warmest harbor is undoubtedly the familiar hometown.

After fighting outside, I was scarred when I returned to my hometown, my mother stood in front of a familiar house, asking about her well-being, and anyone would be captured by that kind of gentleness.

Kojiro Shinomiya was not defeated by Maki's sweetheart attack, but was defeated by Tatsuoe's faint "sour" mood.

Even the iron man-like Gin Dojima had a faint light flashing in the corners of his eyes.

After a while.

The underground kitchen is still immersed in the silence of obsession.

The ugly face among them is probably Erina Nakiri.

When it comes to hometown and childhood, although there are sweet and rare memories, there is also a terrifying figure that she doesn't want to remember.

That person was her father, a dark chef, trying to completely lead her "Divine Tongue" to the darkness.

“Another dish full of personal imprints!”

Mizuhara Tomi squatted on the chair, sucked her nose, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Even, the food that Tian So-e-e gave is stronger than that of Morita Maki. We can't control our emotions anymore."

Jin Dojima nodded and said, "This time, Tasuke also used 'vialloin'. Although the cauliflower is intact, it has no oxidation and color change, and there is no need to bleach it with 'vitamine'. However, the light sour taste of vinegar is mixed with the sweetness of the whole French vegetable jelly to form an extremely harmonious taste... This stroke is also the 'finishing touch' of her strong desire!"

He stared at Tian Suohui without turning his eyes, his eyes emitting a hot light.

It's like looking at a peerless piece of jade, not an uncarved uncensored jade.

"Quick, the 'chef heart' that is about to break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly is incredible!" My heart was deeply shocked. Gin Doshima never expected that such a good seedling would exist among the freshmen in the first grade of high school.

"Although it's clumsy... I'm gritting my teeth and trying hard, moving forward step by step! It's so clumsy and cute!"

After Shinomiya Kojiro wiped his tears, he suddenly said this.

He then pulled away the Qian Hinako who was holding Tian Soe, met the female student's fearful eyes, and said word by word:

"I take back my previous review, you are qualified!"
Chapter completed!