Ten minutes.

When white steam rolled out from the steamer, Maki Morita also presented his work to the kitchen.

Although the sparrow is small and complete with all the organs. Although the kitchen of the Xia shop is narrow and crowded, there is still an oven that should be available. Morita Maki turned on the oven and another pastry that is completely different from Chinese cuisine was fragrant, surging out and quickly occupied the entire house.

"Please use—"

Take out a few golden-baked cakes from the pastry mold and place them neatly on the white plate. Morita Maki smiled and made a gesture to use it.

Anya and Mu Xiaoyue were also attracted to the kitchen by this fragrance.

"Woo, my cookies!"

Mu Xiaoyue looked at the black biscuits on the surface of the cake, and her cheeks suddenly bulged, and she looked very unhappy.

Before putting the mold tray into the oven, Maki Morita specially asked Mu Xiaoyue for a bag of chocolate biscuits, which were the snacks that Mu Xiaoyue carried in the small bag. It was probably when Maki Morita entered the store, he saw Mu Xiaoyue who was slacking off in the corner.

"Cake?"

Xia Yu couldn't deny it. He wouldn't easily laugh at it just because of the simplicity and commonness of this pastry.

Pick up one piece.

Since it was just released, the golden cake was still very hot.

The surface layer is slightly crispy and hard, with very little oil.

The burnt black chocolate biscuit chunks are sprinkled on the pastry, not so exquisite.

Morita Maki's big eyes were firmly placed on him.

Take a bite gently, first of all, the strong aroma of the eggs. As you chew, the sweetness in the pastry is broken down and filled the mouth. Then, the little bitterness of the chocolate biscuit cubes is pressed down on these sweetness so that the taste is not too greasy.

After slowly finishing a piece of cake, Xia Yu asked the system in his mind:

“How many ratings?”

“50 points.”

System mechanical answer.

Xia Yu was not disappointed, but on the contrary, there was an unexpected surprise.

His kitchen is not a professional pastry house kitchen, and many ingredients and baking tools are not complete. However, in this unfavorable environment, Maki Morita made a relatively traditional cake that actually got a high score of 50 in the system!

Passing 60 points means the standard level of students in Yuanyue High School. If you can stabilize this cooking score, at least you don’t have to worry about failing the course and dropping out of school.

70 points, you are qualified to make the general coach Yuanyue's clothes crack. If it is stable at this level, you can be the best in Yuanyue's high-level department.

90 points, even if the dish with this score does not shine, it has the qualities of "must-kill" and "killing moves".

Morita Maki's foundation is much thicker than him. When he first tried magical Mapo tofu, a bunch of dark history with 10 points and single digits, Xia Yu was ashamed of it. He wouldn't eat that dark dish to pigs.

"How about it?"

The girl who didn't know Xia Yu's psychological activities, when she saw him silent, she couldn't help but pluck up the courage to ask.

"Average." Xia Yu's answer made Morita Maki's eyes dim.

"If you are given better conditions, can you do better?" Xia Yu continued.

Morita Maki frowned in distress: "The ultimate of the cake is almost like this. You can also change the chocolate biscuit cubes to other seasonings according to the taste of the guests, but the taste will not make a qualitative leap."

"While you stirring, add olive oil?"

"Yes, a little tip to improve the taste, otherwise the cake will be very dry..."

The two were talking, but Mu Xiaoyue pulled her best friend and secretly tasted a few cakes beside her. They were so delicious that they couldn't help but moan.

"My God, this cake tastes so good?"

Eliminated a few pieces of pastries on the kitchen counter, and Mu Xiaoyue, who was still unsatisfied, stared at Xia Yu.

She couldn't understand Japanese, but she could tell from Xia Yu's body movements just now that he was dissatisfied with the old-fashioned cake.

"This is definitely the best cake I have ever eaten!" Mu Xiaoyue emphasized, and it was a big furious.

Xia Yu rolled her eyes and translated her words to Morita Maki.

“Aligado.”

Morita Maki immediately bowed in surprise.

"No, no, thank you for your hospitality." Mu Xiaoyue waved her hands busy.

"Wait, the small dumplings can be out of the cage. I'll have breakfast first, you can do whatever you want." Xia Yu glanced at the steamer surrounded by white mist, turned off the gas stove valve, and opened the top cover. It was like opening the magic door. A refreshing smell hit her face, causing the three women's eyes to shine.

"Mine, mine..."

Mu Xiaoyue immediately restrained her teeth and claws just now and came over to say nonstop.

“Have you ever had a cake?

Xia Yu took the three-layer steamer and walked out of the kitchen. Mu Xiaoyue followed behind like a beggar dog wagging her tail. He glanced at the big foodie with tears in her eyes, laughing and crying, "Where is the tea I made in front of me? Take it over first-"

So, the breakfast that was originally a solemn one person finally turned into a table of four people.

Hu, Hu.

The freshly baked buns were very hot. Mu Xiaoyue quickly looked and picked up one. She stretched out her chopsticks and slapped her cheeks and blew it. She quickly bit it down with a bite. The juice sputtered slightly.

She screamed because of scalding, but she was still trying her best to chew the food in her mouth, her big eyes were full of tears. I don’t know if it was scalded or it was so delicious that she cried.

Gulu.

Looking at the shiny and golden, juicy and rich meaty scented in the bamboo steamer, Morita Maki swallowed quietly and suddenly felt hungry. She had eaten breakfast when she went out.

"Try one."

Xia Yu stretched out his chopsticks and picked one for her, then picked it up and lowered his head to enjoy it.

Morita Maki brought a small bag that was no longer hot into her mouth.

tasty!

So delicious!

As her teeth bit, juice splashed out, her beautiful eyes instantly opened and she was a little lost.

"Ayu's cooking skills have become so terrifying!" He swallowed the food in his mouth, and the heat flow was still swimming around in his body. Morita Maki murmured in his heart. She is a chef and dreams of professional chefs, so she can detect the huge gap between herself and Xiaolongbao cookers in cooking during the tasting.

When I was down, my head was empty and I couldn't even analyze it.

“Try another one!”

This time Morita Maki activates his own chopsticks, and instead of swallowing a small bun in one bite, he gently bites a corner and chews and tastes it repeatedly in his mouth.

Still blank!

The thinking seemed to stop while eating!

Morita Maki was a little crazy. What is this!!

I was confused as soon as I ate it?

At this time, Xia Yu looked up and said, "When eating, you should let go of your body and mind to enjoy the food."

He pointed to the opposite side, Morita Maki looked over and saw that the atmosphere in the store was surprisingly quiet. Two women from China were closing their eyes and enjoying the happiness brought by the food, with smiles from the bottom of their hearts on their faces.

"Cooking is something that brings happiness to people." Xia Yu smiled, "Enjoy when it's time to enjoy it."

After mastering the talent of [Chef Heart] (primary), he has already initially possessed the ability to manipulate the emotions of diners. Of course, this kind of manipulation is achieved through cooking. Cuisine is the chef's weapon.

With Morita Maki's cooking skills, he obviously cannot resist the powerful spiritual invasion of [Chef Heart].
Chapter completed!