Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

"Eh~? What does it matter!"

In Shijie's big office, Xiaolin Longdan put his hands on his hips, puffed his face, and protested angrily: "Don't worry about those rumors!"

Looking at Si Yingshi who was sitting behind the table clasping his hands at the angry Gendan and smiling wryly, Gan Cha couldn't help smiling.

"Is there such a saying in the school?"

The purple-haired girl holding the document thought about it carefully, and said frankly: "Although it's okay to be partial, I did help Xingping-kun. It's not good to cause trouble to the operation committee, I will pay attention."

Anyway, several days have passed, and she has taught everything she can, and Mr. Xingping has also decided to use rice bran to freshen the saury, so it doesn't matter if you stop going to the seafood market with him now.

"Ah, it's great to understand..."

Although the tie was still pulled, Si Yingshi heaved a sigh of relief after finally getting such an answer.

"Then I'll take my leave. Senior Yishi still has something to ask me."

The matter was settled, Gancha smiled at Gendan who spoke for her, and was about to leave.

Before leaving, the girl turned her head by chance, and then, as if she suddenly discovered something, she said casually: "However—Senior Si, you seem to have cut your hair?"

"Huh,? Ah, yes, because I was busy with the work of the autumn election, my hair grew long and I didn't have time to trim it."

Si Yingshi blankly pinched a strand of short-cut forehead hair, and asked uncertainly: "Why, does it look bad now?"

"No, it's very refreshing." The girl replied.

"Ah, that's fine."

The girl nodded to them with a smile and walked out of the office.

"..."

From the moment he heard the girl's question, Kobayashi Rindou fell silent.The lively smile on her face stagnated for a moment, and after the door slowly closed, she asked in a voice with some inaudible emotions:

"Si, did you meet Mr. Nakiri again?"

"Eh, eh? How does Gentian know?"

"The work of the autumn election is not over yet, you idiot, how could you suddenly think about cutting your hair—"

——Unless there is an important meeting.

Looking at this red-haired girl, who is a complete fool outside of cooking, and always cheerful, a little worry appeared between her brows.

The day of the finals is coming soon.

Between the moon and the sky finally revealed its full picture.The bright and clear moonlight sprinkled from the open zenith, turning the magnificent venue into a silver-blue silence, and the three participating teenagers were cooking in such a magnificent and solemn atmosphere.

Yishihui, who was standing by the side of the venue, lowered his head, looked at the girl beside him who was staring at the venue ecstatically, and asked with a smile, "A little regretful?"

"..."

Watching Ye Shanliang win the final victory with a Specialite, Gan Cha replied:

"A little envious."

Unexpectedly, in their current period, the first person to do this was Ye Shan.

Gancha thought puzzledly——as a cook who can rank among the top ten, from the perspective of skills, she should not have much shortcomings.So where is her shortcoming?

Similar to her situation is Erina who has the tongue of God.The reason why she couldn't create Specialite is that the tongue of God is too powerful, and she hasn't found herself yet, so naturally she can't reflect her own appearance in cooking.If she herself had the same reason——

"It's impossible!" Gan Cha firmly denied.

Isshi was suddenly startled: "?"

Shortly after the autumn selection finals, the first-year students of the 92nd class were thrown out of school and went to a restaurant in contact with Yuanyue for field training.

Passing the assessment at the first stop with ease, Gancha took her suitcase and small handbag and arrived at the second week's internship location assigned to her——

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The woman with brown hair and side ponytail held up her mobile phone and exaggeratedly wiped her tears, but her hands kept pressing the camera button on the girl in the center of the screen who was wearing a special misty color.

"Stop taking pictures, senior, give me the apron quickly, I'm going to make preparations for opening the store, right?"

Gan Cha looked amusedly at the senior of Yuan Yue's 80th issue whom he had only met in the semi-finals not long ago, Gan Ryu Xiangzi.

"I remember the seniors said that the first batch of guests will arrive at exactly 12 noon, right?"

"Okay, okay..."

The head chef of the mist house pouted like a child and helped her tie the white long-sleeved apron.

After looking at the girl with satisfaction for a moment, Hyugako took her hand happily, stared at Gancha with her blue eyes with little stars, and her tone was full of expectation:

"I've heard that because Amcha-chan is very mysterious, it was called the "Queen of Mist" by Totsuki's students.Gancha Jiang and I are so destined--I will trouble you this week, okay? "

"That name is shameful, please don't mention it again..."

The girl wrinkled her little face in confusion, protested, and then bowed her head obediently: "Please give me your advice, senior."

The boyish, freewheeling young woman transforms completely when she picks up a kitchen knife.

All the easy-going and nonsense have disappeared, replaced by the strict pickiness and caution in the treatment of ingredients and processes. As long as she is in the kitchen, she is the one and only leader, with a strong and arrogant aura around her.

After tasting her dishes, Gancha deeply felt the 12-year gap between them.

So, that night, at the invitation of Hinata, Gancha, who lived with her in the backyard of the Wuwu House, looked at the brown-haired woman beside her leisurely looking at the moon, and asked:

"I just asked directly, senior."

"How much do you have to do to pass the field training at the senior's place?"

"Ok?"

Hyugako blinked and said casually: "Isn't Gancha Jiang doing quite well in my kitchen? Even the most important steps can be entrusted to you with confidence. It's so much easier for me to have you here."

"However, the criterion for passing is not how well you cooperate with your seniors, but "leaving visible achievements", right? "Gancha raised his eyebrows.

After all, this is not a restaurant facing a crisis and the first stop of her field training, but a thriving star in the food industry under the near-perfect management of a powerful chef.In order to leave real achievements here in the short term, there must be a clear direction.

"That's right. It's been a long time since I accepted an intern, and I almost forgot about it—what should I do, uh, let me think about it... Ah, there it is!"

Under the corridor where the night was like water, the brown-haired woman sat on a small stool and ate persimmon seeds, smiling and making a very extraordinary request:

"How about creating a Specialite here with Gancha Jiang!"

Gancha: "..."

It seems that she will become the first top ten in the history of Yuanyue to be expelled from school.

"Huh? Is this difficult?"

Seeing her suddenly fall silent, Hyugako showed a very surprised expression instead: "Isn't it an easy thing for you?"

"—you don't have your own Specialite?"

After listening to her explanation, the brown-haired woman frowned.But after thinking for a while, she shook her head resolutely.

"Impossible. During the accommodation training, every dish you made can be called Specialite. Why not?"

"After the accommodation and training, Mr. Joichiro came to the Jixing dormitory once."

Gan Cha replied in confusion: "That's what he said to me then...?"

"...Ah, I see."

Qian Ri Xiangzi was thoughtful.

Meeting the girl's questioning gaze, she laughed and explained:

"I think that Mr. Caibo should mean something like this - if you have to say, your cuisine at that time can be regarded as a Specialite level of delicacy, but it can't be called "a dish that reflects the face of the cook" . "

"Because, Specialite's standard is delicious enough and unrepeatable, isn't it?"

Hyugako analyzed in detail: "Your previous cooking embodies skills and thinking - it is your analysis of the needs of diners, plus the skills you have mastered. So as long as you have these two, you can cook exactly like you. cuisine."

"And what Specialite asks for is something beyond that that embodies the essence of a cook."

Looking at the girl whose eyes gradually brightened, the brown-haired woman smiled:

"Although your previous cooking has reached that level of deliciousness, it failed to reflect enough of your own wishes and emotions."

Gancha suddenly became enlightened.

"...So senior Gendan said, my West African pumpkin seafood pot is a calm dish." She whispered.

Amidst Qiu Chong's clear cry, she remembered what Teacher Shiroichiro told her on a similar night.

——The secret of becoming the best cook is to find the person who wants to dedicate all the cooking to him.

She used to think that her cooking was for everyone around her, and it was not much different from what Mr. Joichiro said.

But now, she seemed to feel a little bit of the gap——

"In this case……"

The girl said with some uncertainty: "I might already have a Specialite in the real sense."

"Oh?"

Hyugako leaned forward, staring at her with interest.

"During this period, I have had two times——with "I want him to feel delicious", I made dishes inspired by my impression of someone and a certain story. "

——Her recent favorite works, Perfect Clothes, and Plum in Snow.

However, why they can become Specialite - she seems to understand a little bit, but she doesn't seem to fully understand.

Those were invisible and intangible things, and there were not enough signs and facts to support her to make a logical reasoning.

Why would there be such a change in cooking when you want to dedicate it to someone alone?What are the so-called desires and emotions poured into it?

"Isn't that nice."

Looking at the ignorant girl, Hinata couldn't help but reach out and stroke her soft long hair.

...is it a good thing?

The goal that has been pursued for a long time is suddenly told that it has already been achieved unintentionally.She doesn't have a great sense of accomplishment, but instead has a strange gap and emptiness.

More importantly, because she couldn't clearly know what she had done to achieve such success, she felt a little bit confused and bewildered when she was walking in the vast wilderness and couldn't find her way.

Suddenly, there was a crisp clapping.Gan Cha, who was immersed in his thoughts, couldn't help being startled. When he looked up, he saw the innocent smile of the brown-haired woman.

"Okay, I've decided!"

Hyugako put her folded hands on her cheeks, tilted her head, and smiled crookedly:

"To pass the internship here, Gancha Jiang has to create a real Specialite."

Under the girl's "..." gaze, the young woman raised a finger and kindly suggested:

"Ganchajiang mentioned it before, and I'm creating a dish recently, isn't it?"

"Just let me perfect it."

"Let's not mention anything else for now...Senior Hyugako, the dish I want to make is a dark dish."

Gan Cha looked at the happy-looking senior opposite, and cautiously declared: "The kind that wants to make the other party feel bad?"

"Isn't that fun too?"

After being stunned for a second, Gan Ri Xiangzi burst out laughing.

"Whether it's delicious or not, let's present more emotions and stories on the plate."

The author has something to say: Ganchajiang, at the age of 14, was able to make a specialite in the general sense. Chapter 11 of the guide, Zhong also thinks that it is better than Joichiro’s recipes. Her original dishes

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