Speaking of which, Gravy Omelet Rice was a delicacy in his father's recipe.
Of course, after seeing the juice on the table, Mu Fan understood that Gravy Omelet Rice didn't have to be blended in the juice. The taste of the rice was also very important, so in order to make it more appetizing, some acidic juice was added.
After glancing at Sato Chen, Mu Fan understood that Sato Chen still had some ability. Although he relied on advanced materials, if he didn't have the ability to give him advanced materials, he wouldn't be able to make it.
And from the fact that he didn't show any arrogance at the beginning, and from the fact that he exposed his identity as a civilian and revealed his primitive image, it could be seen that his IQ was still a little higher than Akuya's.
Listening to Mu Fan's inquiry, Zoraki Shino still didn't forget to put the last spoonful of omelet rice on the plate into his mouth, and then said with a flushed face, "This … this" Gravy Omelet Rice "is grade S!"
“S？”
"Yes, it's grade S!"
Hearing Zoraki Shino's answer again, Mu Fan's heart suddenly became excited. Getting a grade S meant that he didn't have to climb to the first place among the thousands of people who signed up.
He could wait for the staff to inform him and appear again when the first 128 people were selected.
"How … how is this possible? How can a small fry get the same grade as me with low-level ingredients? "
Looking at Mu Fan who had the same evaluation as him, Sato Chen said with a horrified face.
He grew up in superior conditions and couldn't believe that he made something with various advanced ingredients.
In the end … he was only at the same grade as this small fry who made dishes with discarded ingredients.
One had to know that although this dish looked simple, the ingredients cost hundreds of thousands of yen.
As for Zoraki Shino's evaluation, the other chefs who were busy couldn't help but look at Mu Fan and Sato Chen with envy.
After all, from the beginning of the chef's cooking until now, there were less than five grade S dishes. Two grade S dishes in a row naturally attracted the attention of many chefs.
"No, actually, your dishes aren't just S-grade!"
She didn't forget to pick up her spoon and finish all of Mu Fan's gravy omelet rice. Zangmu Zizai smiled and said, "Because the highest rating for this competition is only S, I can only give your gravy omelet rice an S as the highest rating. If there was a higher rating, I would give it an SS rating, or even an SSS rating! "
"Thank you, teacher!"
Mu Fan said excitedly in his heart.
Originally, he was filled with anger because he forgot to bring money, but now, it seemed to be a good thing.
"You're welcome. To be able to think of a solution so quickly with limited ingredients and make such a delicious dish, your culinary skills are not inferior to ours."
Zangmu Shino waved his hand, then took out a golden membership card from his pocket and handed it to Mu Fan. He said, "This is the membership card of our restaurant, 'Hidden Season'. With this card, you can reduce your expenses by 80%. If you want, you can come to our restaurant to try our dishes and give some suggestions."
"I don't dare to suggest anything, but I'm really grateful that teacher can let me go to the restaurant."
Since he greeted him with a smile, Mu Fan naturally wouldn't refuse. He also stretched out his hands and accepted the membership card. At this time, the chef behind had finished the dishes. Mu Fan knew that the chef also had something to do, so he left after thanking him again.
"The dishes I made are actually left …"
Looking at the back of Mu Fan, Sato Tengchen looked at the beef and seafood soup that he relied on various high-grade ingredients, but Zangmu Zizai only drank a mouthful of it. He couldn't help but be stunned.
For a long time, he has lived in his own restaurant. He thought that with a prominent family and learning cooking skills from a young age, it would be easy for him to get the top few in the Food Festival.
But now, a nobody with no reputation had taken the discarded ingredients and done a better job than him.
A simple dish had completely knocked down his arrogant heart.
"Young master, he's gone …"
At this time, the black-clothed man behind Sato Tengchen glanced at the registration notice from the window, then walked toward Mu Fan, who left from the door. Recalling Sato Tengchen's instructions, he walked forward and whispered in Sato Tengchen's ear.
"We …"
Sato Tengchen was stunned. After a moment of silence, he turned to look at the leader of the black-clothed man and said, "Let him go, let's go home."
"Go home?"
The middle-aged black-clothed man was stunned by Sato Tengchen's answer, "Young master, aren't we going to stay here until the end of the Food Festival?"
"Although I can enter the top 128 with the S-level this time, I have decided to give up the registration."
Looking at Mu Fan's back, Sato Tengchen sighed.
He suddenly remembered his father's words in his mind. Even as a top existence, don't underestimate anyone no matter what.
The world of cooking is very deep, and it's not easy to get the first place.
It seems that I have been a frog in the well all this time …
Sato Tengchen couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"Give up?"
The black-clothed man asked, "But this time we promised the president to get into the top 50 …"
"No, the top 50 is useless. Staying here will only waste time. I will go back to work in the company and come back to sign up in a few years. At that time, it's not for the top 50, but … to get the first place."
Sato Tengchen waved his hand indifferently and said, "Let's go."
Hearing this, the bodyguard just now was stunned, and then a gratified smile appeared on his face. He was the CEO's most loyal bodyguard by Sato Tengchen's side. He had watched Sato Tengchen grow up.
Although it was a bit embarrassing to go back directly this time, it seemed that his young master had unintentionally grown up …
Mu Fan left the registration office. He didn't know that Sato Tengchen, who he beat up and gave him a blow, had inadvertently become enlightened.
Otherwise — —
Well, he would definitely go back and beat him up again to see if his IQ could still be saved.
Lowering his head, he looked at the two gold cards in his hand. One of them had the words "Zang Ji" written on it. The other one was a gold membership card for the 126th person who had signed up this time around.
With the second card, he could directly participate in the competition when he was notified a few days later.
Just as Mu Fan came to a corner and was about to put the two gold cards in his pocket, the front suddenly darkened, and he bumped into a person walking around the corner.
“duang！”
There was a soft and elastic feeling on his forehead, which made Mu Fan subconsciously take two steps back, and the person he bumped into couldn't help but exclaim.
What a low amount of breasts …
Feeling the softness and elasticity just now, Mu Fan's mouth twitched, then he raised his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road just now and bumped into you …"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the blushing face in front of him, and Mu Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
"Ashina?"
Mu Fan was shocked. He didn't bring his mobile phone and was going to the first registration area to wait for Ashina. He didn't expect to meet her here.
"Mu Fan?"
There was a hint of anger on her face. After all, she was bumped in the chest when she went out like this. No girl would be in a good mood.
But when she saw that this person turned out to be Mu Fan, the anger on Ashina's face flashed away, then she looked excited. She glanced at the gold card in Mu Fan's hand and smiled,
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