Teng Ichiro savored the rice ball in his hand. After ten seconds, his expression turned extremely ugly.
"This is the smell of Bchamel Sauce!”
"Qianye actually made Bchamel Sauce into a dipping sauce for rice balls.”
"No, it's not just that. The Bchamel Sauce that he created has been upgraded to a completely different realm.”
"What exactly happened?"
"In just one day, he has transformed the food to such a level?”
Seiichiro looked at Teng Bing and said calmly,"
" Now that things have come to this, you have to admit that this junior, who you don't even put in your eyes, has really made something that surpasses your cooking.”
"Bchamel Sauce, Bchamel Sauce, is known as one of the five basic sauces in the world.”
"Although it tastes good, it can't surpass the taste of your carefully prepared sauce.”
" That's why Mr. Fuubutsuki made some in-depth changes to BchamelSauce.”
"Do you know the concept of returning to the pot?"
"The term 'return to the pot' originated from the ancient Chinese dishes.”
"How far a chef can go is inseparable from how broad his imagination is.”
"That's why Chui-Snow boldly applied the concept of 'back to pot' to BchamelSauce.”
"The taste you are experiencing right now can actually be understood as Bessemer's sauce.”
"You and I are both members of the council. I don't want to hurt you too much, but Bing Teng, I want you to admit it.”
"In terms of accuracy, you have already lost.”
"I know that you are a man who is unwilling to admit defeat, but now you have no hope of winning.”
Upon hearing Seiichiro's words, a hint of unwillingness flashed across Bing Teng Ichiro's eyes.
He knew what Seiichiro wanted to say.
He did not lose in terms of strength, but in terms of vision and positioning.
Was the specialty that he relied on for survival actually a slightly outdated product now?
In terms of limitations, he really lost completely.
Teng Ichiro turned around silently.
"Senior Cai Bo really cares about you.”
"I understand. I give up on the ranking competition for this year's school festival.”
"You're right. His cooking made me realize something that I'm currently lacking.”
"I hope to have a chance to really compete with this junior at the dining table. I'll let him know that my cooking is not just about sauces.”
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After Teng Ichiro tasted the improved version of the rice ball, he immediately realized that he had lost to his opponent in terms of foresight.
Even though he was only a junior, the fact that he was able to bring up the concept of returning to the pot in BchamelSauce was enough to prove his excellence.
This was clearly reflected in the announcement of the regional business in the evening.
Thousand Night Snowstorm's final sales of 2.66 million once again led the entire school.
Although Teng Ichiro's sales had also increased, it was still far from the results of Fuzuuki.
On the fourth and fifth day, the sales of Chuixue was still far ahead.
Even the media from the outside world swarmed over.
A junior high school student could create such an incredible record. Didn't that mean that a genius chef was rising in the culinary world?
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Time continued until the seventh day.
Today was the last day of the school festival.
The direction of the ranking competition had become extremely clear.
Fuzuki was far ahead in first place, while Ichiro was in second place.
The third place was Nagi Masahiro.
Among them, Teng Ichiro's results would not be counted in the ranking competition, so if there were no accidents, the final winners of this year's school festival ranking competition would be blowing snow and Nagi Masayoshi.
After sending off the last customer of the school festival, Fuzuuki could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He had basically secured a spot in the Top Ten. As long as he passed the entrance exam and advanced to the high school department, he could rightfully become one of the Top Ten.
After looking at the messy stalls, she rested for a while and started to clean up.
At this time, the voice of Nagi came from behind Fubuki Snow.
" Congratulations, Fuubutsu-kun!"
"You've really surpassed me in this year's school festival!”
Hearing the words of Nagi Masahiro, Fubutsu turned around and asked,"
"Zhenmei, have you finished packing?”
"Yes, I've already packed up. I rushed over so quickly because I wanted to see the glory of the champion of the school festival ranking competition!”
"The glory of a champion?"
Chuixue smiled helplessly.
"Zhenqi, stop flattering me. I think you should know very well where my true culinary skills are. A large part of the reason why I could get first place this time was because of trickery. Without your help, it would have been very difficult for me to do this!”
"Tricks? Please, Fuzuyo-kun, can you not be so humble in front of me? I heard that in order to enrich the taste of your dishes, you even specially developed the re-pot Bechamel dipping sauce.”
"This is something specially developed to resist Senior Bing Teng's sauce, right?”
"I asked the servant to buy one for me. You have to say, the taste of this sauce really matches the rice balls very well.”
After saying this, Nagi Masahiro said to Fuzuuki,"
"Don't move, Lord Snowblow."
"Eh? What's wrong?"
"I told you not to move."
While talking, Nagi walked to Fuzuuki.
She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and gently wiped Chuixue's forehead.
"I don't know how you cook.”
"You don't even know that the sauce is on your head.”
"If others see it later, they will laugh at us…The top student of the school festival can't walk out in such a sloppy manner.”
Nagi's voice was very gentle, and her movements were also very intimate. Because she was very close, Chuixue could even clearly hear the soft breathing of Nagi.
Nagi seemed to be born with a faint body fragrance, which was very nice.
In addition to her serious posture when she wiped the sauce on her forehead, Fuubutsu was a little immersed for a moment.
(Thank you for the flowers…) Today, he would try his best to add more chapters and see when he would finish writing.）
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