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Then Yurika shouted excitedly and caught up with Hoopa. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xitron hurried to pull his sister back, but was forced to leave.

then.

After Xiaozhi and the others looked at each other, they all moved towards the kitchen.

The manager wanted to step forward to stop and calm the situation, but he was surprised to find that the waiter near the kitchen was also screaming, leaving him extremely confused.

And when they came to the kitchen.

A wonderful picture appeared before everyone——

Cypress carefully decorated three egg rolls with various colors like a rainbow. The golden light visible to the naked eye wrapped around it, giving it a sacred flavor.

Behind him were many chefs and Pokémon who were either covering their hearts or staring with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

The sous chef in the silver-edged apron fell silent. Lokomoko stared at the meticulous cypress with trembling hands, and the expression on his face was as if he had seen a rare treasure.

“Glowing cuisine!”

A waiter exclaimed.

The manager walked over to the bar and whispered to the sous chef what was going on.

"This boy completed a glowing dish independently without Lokomoko's interference." The sous chef looked bitter.

"hiss!"

The manager gasped.

As the person who has been with Lokomoko the longest, the sous chef, despite his extraordinary skills, is capable of standing on his own if he goes out.

But he couldn't make glowing food.

This unwillingness made the sous chef prefer to stay by Lokomoco's side and help him, hoping to learn this skill one day.

But after so many years, not only him, but no one around him knows how to do it.

Lokomoko is hiding something?

People almost teach me step by step!

The "food of God" was so terrible that it seemed destined not to be mastered by a second chef.

But today.

A young man who came from nowhere actually made glowing food on his own!

He felt mixed emotions, and hope rose in his heart.

Glowing cuisine is not a special dish that only Rokomoko can cook. It can be passed down through generations! The young man in front of him is the ironclad proof!

But compared to him.

I guess the one who is even happier is Lokomoko?

The sous chef turned his head slightly, and what came into view was indeed his friend's extremely surprised face. If he hadn't wanted to disturb the other person's final dishing, he would have pounced on him by now, right?

And this time.

Kashiwagi, who was concentrating on cooking, had no idea how excited Rokomoko was. He just breathed a sigh of relief when Happiny carefully wiped off the water droplets on the edge of the plate.

I succeeded in making the rainbow egg rolls glow, how nice.

"Mr. Lokomoko, I'm done. Please appreciate it."

He smiled and raised his head, but was startled by the crowds of people that had gathered around him.

The joy on Lokomoko's face was quickly suppressed. He stepped forward, picked up a piece of rainbow egg roll and put it into his mouth. He wanted to comment on it seriously, but after chewing it twice, he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, hahahaha."

He couldn't suppress his inner joy, so he covered his mouth with the back of his hand to prevent food crumbs from falling out, and pointed to the plate of egg rolls to the sous chef.

Seeing this, the sous chef asked, "Can I try it?"

"Please feel free to do so."

Kashiwagi hurriedly pushed forward.

The deputy chef picked up the egg roll and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully and slowly. After a few seconds, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Kashiwagi with eyes full of appreciation.

"Very good. The sour and sweet taste of the compound juice was successfully stimulated. When mixed into the egg roll, it did not make the taste greasy, but instead softened the egg taste. Eating it made people feel good and their appetites were opened. These shallow flavors were well expressed.

"What really struck me was the depth of flavor, the sweet and sour flavor filled with your joy and excitement about meeting Lokomoko, and also a bit of spicy tang. Is this your way of expressing gratitude?"

Kashiwagi's eyes widened.

What kind of tongue is this? It eats too delicately! Is it the top judge of the Japanese food show?

"I was a little jealous of you at first, jealous that you could master the glowing food, but now I'm jealous of Lokomoko, he never told me that he had such an awesome fan!"

The sous chef's words made the eyes of the people and Pokémon around him light up, and they stared at the remaining egg roll with desire in their eyes.

however.

A small hand reaches out the fastest.

"I'm starting!"

Hoopa swallowed the egg roll in one bite, covered his cheeks with his hands, and chewed happily while saying, "Oh, what a wonderful taste, it reminds me of the donuts I ate four months ago!"

It ignored the resentful gazes from the people around it and shouted to Kashiwagi, "Xiaobai, I want more!"

"Huppa, stop making trouble. We'll have something to eat later."

The latter patted its head.

Rokomoko raised his hand and started to call on the waiters to get everyone out. "That's enough! Get out! Please stay away from the kitchen! Please go back to the booths!"

He also shouted at the other chefs and Pokémon who were staring at him eagerly, "What are you standing there for? Get to work! How long do you want to keep the customers hungry?"

After a while.

Xiaozhi and the others reluctantly returned to their seats.

Only Rokomoko and the sous chef were left by Kashiwagi's side.

The former asked, "Your name is Kashiwagi, right?"

"Yes."

"Ever taken classes in culinary school before?"

"It's all thanks to your teachings, from the Internet, books, and dreams..."

"Okay, let's not talk about the rest. I don't want to be your dream girl. I know you are a talented young man!"

Rokomoko stopped him from talking, and Kashiwagi shrugged helplessly.

Sincerity is indeed the ultimate weapon. He said that the other person taught him how to cook in his dream. What do you think his reaction was?

My first reaction is definitely not that this child has a "golden finger".

Lokomoko looked at the sous chef and asked, "When can you come to work?"

"……what?"

Kashiwagi was stunned for a moment.

"If you are not satisfied with the position of an ordinary chef, I can give you the position of sous chef." The sous chef pretended to take off his silver-edged apron.

But before Lokomoko could stop him, Kashiwagi raised his hands first.

"Sorry, I'm not here for an interview."

"Don't you want to learn how to cook from me? How can I teach you if you don't come to my kitchen? Or do you not want to be paid? I don't care -"

“No, no, no, I just want to take this opportunity to learn from you as your kitchen assistant. It’s also a pleasant surprise to cook in front of you. I don’t intend to become your student. I’m so sorry, Mr. Lokomoko.”

He kept apologizing, and Happiny beside him also hurriedly bowed.

Now the expressions on Lokomoco and the sous chef's faces became a little amusing.

"Boy, you have a glowing cooking skill that no one else has mastered, and you came to me and said you wanted to be my assistant in the kitchen, and you even made a dish filled with admiration for me. Now you tell me you don't want to be my student, what do you want to do?"

The majestic young Carlos spoke in a deep voice.

Kashiwagi said bluntly: "Become a world champion."

Lokomoko/Sous Chef: “Huh?”

ps: py's book is amazing today

Chapter 593 Fish Frying Contest

"You want to be world champion?"

“I want to be world champion.”

Repeated question and answer.

Lokomoco and the sous chef looked at each other, each with a different expression.

The latter felt that the reason given by Kashiwagi was simply too outrageous. Even if they wanted to refuse, there was no need to say so. If they were really unwilling, could they still force them?

The former remained silent, staring into the other's calm and peaceful eyes, and inexplicably recalled that he had been kicked out of the academy.

He was proud and unwilling to bow his head, and vowed to become a powerful trainer and chef like Shimi, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, and resolutely embarked on the road to challenge the league.

Fighting hard all the way till now.

"It really makes me miss it."

The corners of Lokomoko's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but touch his pocket, where his closest companion, Gotha Duck, was.

"…Did you hone your cooking skills during your travels?"

he asked softly.

After a moment of thought, Kashiwagi felt that his cooking skills had indeed improved since he came out, compared to when he was in Huangtie Town.

At least the non-stir-fried glowing dishes are something I slowly began to understand after they came out.

So he nodded.

Rokomoko smiled and asked again, "Would you like to come to Gotha Duck's Smile one day in the future to learn how to cook from me?"