Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 40: Is taste a kind of prejudice?
"Ah!" Senior Ando suddenly remembered something.

She took out her phone and said to Jian Shangai, "Can I take a Tik Tok?"

"Senior sister, compared to just cooking, there is a greater possibility of fire if you cook while singing." Ji Bu said, plucking the bass lightly, making a few pleasant notes.

"Beth also agrees with me." Ji Bu said again.

"If your bass makes any more noise, I'll make a bass wood-fired barbecue today!"

Ji Bu immediately pressed the strings of the zither, as if sealing its mouth.

Jian Shang Ai looked at Qingshan Li and others: "As long as I am not photographed, the process does not matter, what about you?"

"Ah."

"It doesn't matter to me either."

"Not only can't you show your face, but you can't show your body or your voice either," said Aoyama Ri.

"Junior Qingshan, with your qualifications, you might be able to use this opportunity to become an internet celebrity~" Senior Ando advised in a pleasant voice.

"That's why I refused," Qingshan Li replied, "I will never rely on my looks to make a living until I have no other choice."

Mikami Ai and the Ono sisters all laughed.

"Can we start?" Aoyama Ri said.

He was pressed for time as he had to go to the kendo club, read a book, and buy nutritious food with the Ono sisters.

"Let's start." said Senior Ando.

Then she said, "Hey everyone, our 'How to Cook Delicious Food Using Only School Tools' class is on hold today. Guess what we're going to do today?
"That's right! There are other clubs coming to challenge us!
"Everyone always says we are just fooling around, but today we have to..."

What a long opening statement.

Could it be that Ando-senpai’s side job is not cooking at all, but being a Tik Tok blogger?

"Go back and pay attention." Jian Shang Ai whispered to Qingshan Li, "You should also pay attention to other clubs. You can use them as a reference for evaluation."

"My phone is too slow and I can't play Tik Tok." Aoyama Ri replied.

Jian Shangai looked at him in disbelief and said, "I'll give you money, go buy it, and give me ten reports every month. After a year, the phone will be yours as a gift."

No matter what novel he writes, it would be more suitable for him to borrow money from Jian Shangai!
"No need," Qingshan Li refused. "I need to focus on things with greater development potential, not snooping on other people's Douyin accounts."

"Tik Tok?"

"It's a fancy way of saying Tik Tok." Qingshan Li remained calm.

On the other side, Ando-senpai finally finished her opening remarks.

"The first round is a competition of 'Knife Skills', the topic is 'Sashimi', and the contestant from the cooking club is Mizuguchi!"

From the Yayan Department, this is Ono Mitsuki.

"I've cut vegetables before!" she said with a little confidence.

However, the knife skills required for a dish like curry are equivalent to the kindergarten drawing level of "painting the entire body of a fish red."

Ji Bu took out the fish he had bought in advance from the refrigerator.

"There are seven people here, so you can only cut seven slices at most. There is no time limit. Start!" Senior Ando announced.

The difference is obvious.

Ono Mitsuki was really cutting vegetables. In comparison, Mizuguchi seemed to be lending his hand to the knife, while the knife was moving on its own.

"It seems like I lost." said Aoyama Ri.

"The most important thing about cooking is taste," said Jian Shang Ai.

"Yeah." Ono Mika nodded in agreement.

Mikami Ai continued, "There are four of us on our side. As long as we insist that Mitsuki's is more delicious, we win."

Aoyama Ri and Ono Mika looked at Mikami Ai, who was calm and composed.

This woman has no sense of shame.

[School Reasoning, Main Ability is Beauty: 94.2%]

The ancient Roman philosopher Seneca said that shame is a net that traps those who dare not look directly into the sun.

As the head of the Athens Philosophical Research Department, he practiced this profoundly.

Qingshan Li respects her very much!
Mizuguchi put down the scissors and placed the plate with seven pieces of sashimi on the table.

"Mizuchi is done," Ando-senpai approached, her phone in hand. "Although there are some minor flaws, the fish still retains its luster. I can't wait to taste it."

"And on the other side, the challenge is still going on." She pointed the phone at Ono Mitsuki's hand again.

In Ono Mitsuki's hands, the fish meat seemed as if it were still alive and difficult to handle.

After she cut three slices, she finally got the hang of it and quickly cut the remaining four slices.

Two plates of sashimi were placed on the dining table. One was the same size as a print, beautiful and exquisite, while the other was of uneven thickness and size.

Seeing Shang Ai nod, it must be that she approved of the cooking department's knife skills.

"Please taste it." Mizuguchi said.

As for Ono Mitsuki, she thought about it and could only smile shyly, "Hehe~".

Mizuguchi couldn't help but feel his heart beating rapidly.

Beautiful girls are the most natural and delicious dish in the world, and all men know it.

Ono Mitsuki is undoubtedly a sweet and beautiful girl. Even people without a sense of smell can smell her fragrance.

Everyone picked up their chopsticks and began to taste Mizukou's sashimi. "Out of ten, I'd give Mizukou an eight. What about you?" asked Ando.

"Seven points." Ji Bu said.

"Four points." Jian Shangai said.

"Why?" Anger welled up in Ando-senpai, and then she looked like she suddenly remembered something. "I've seen my junior schoolmates have the right to grade like that."

Even Mizuguchi looked very happy.

The sashimi that Jian Shangai usually eats must have been made by a master like Ando-senpai’s father. He is very satisfied with the score of four!

"Six points?" Aoyama Ri gave an uncertain assessment. "I don't really like sashimi."

"Nine points." Ono Mika gently covered her mouth, still chewing. "Mizuguchi-kun is amazing. A boy who can cook may not be popular in high school, but once he leaves school, he will definitely be very popular."

Mizuguchi, who originally thought that the Ono sisters were equally beautiful, immediately felt that Ono Mika was the most beautiful in the world!

He wants to make omurice for Ono Mika and write a love letter on the omurice!

"That's amazing." Ono Mitsuki didn't rush to eat, but looked at the shape of the sashimi and asked, "How do you cut it like this?"

She took a bite and although she thought the taste was just average, she still said, "I give it a ten, it's amazing."

It is because she herself participated that she feels it is amazing.

"Thank you!" Mizuguchi bowed to Ono Mitsuki.

"Senior, you're welcome. I really think you're amazing!" Ono Mitsuki quickly bowed back.

"Taking away the highest and lowest scores, Mizuguchi's total score is 30," Ando-senpai announced. "Next is Mitsuki's sashimi. Please enjoy."

"Uneven thickness, four points." Senior Ando was the first to give a score.

"Wow, wow, ten." Ji Bu cried.

So delicious that it makes you cry?
Also a possibility!

After all, the piece she ate was the most complete of Ono Mitsuki's seven pieces.

"A song, 'Sashimi and My Life', for everyone." Ji Bu began to play the bass, "A table full of delicious food~, who would care~, dry sashimi~, that's me~!"

Heartbroken, hoarse voice, and about to cry.

"The highest realm of cooking is to evoke emotion." Aoyama Ri nodded. "Mizuki, you're amazing, ten points!"

do not do that.

"." Ono Mitsuki just felt embarrassed.

"Hmm..." Ono Mika didn't know if she was savoring it or hesitating, "Three points."

Ono Mitsuki instead breathed a sigh of relief.

"Two points." Jian Shangai put down his chopsticks, "We lost this round, let's move on to the second round."

Ji Bu and Ono Mika stood behind the cooking counter.

On the tables of both of them, there was a flamethrower, an alcohol lamp, and a saury.

"Senior, have you ever grilled fish?" Ji Bu asked.

"It's usually Mitsuki who cooks at home. She has been doing housework since elementary school," said Ono Mika.

"As for me, I've been roasted." said Ji Bu, who was carrying a bass.

".W-what?"

"When I was in junior high, the light music club members often put me on the spot. I will never forget them."

"Are you okay, Junior Sister Ji Bu?" Ono Mika asked worriedly.

"So, I understand how it feels to grill fish, and how to grill it to perfection."

The method Ji Bu displayed was more like torturing the fish than cooking it.

"It's a truly empathetic technique, five points." See Shang Ai's comments.

"Ji Bu, put down your guitar and focus on cooking!"

"Ando-senpai, it's Bess, Bess!"

"Sister, your fish" Ono Mitsuki's sweet little face showed bitterness.

"It's so delicious, very delicious!" Qingshan Li said.

"Ri-kun." Ono Mika smiled bitterly.

Needless to say, the cooking club also won the second round.

"Do we have to play the last round?" asked Senior Ando.

"Of course." Mikami Ai said, "As long as you don't win completely, you can't say your cooking skills are better than ours, Aoyama-san."

Aoyama Ri has a feeling that she and the Ono sisters are her Pokémon.

And he is Ace Pikachu.

But he is not.

The real Pokémon is the system!
Aoyama Ri and Ando-senpai were standing behind the cooking counter.

"Round three, my best dish." Ando-senpai turned the camera on herself. "If I lose, in the next update, I'll be dancing in a bunny girl costume."

Qingshan Ideal changes its mobile phone.

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