"Start!"
As Regina changed the venue with a snap of his fingers, the space they were in instantly changed from the stadium to a kitchen with meat, vegetables, and eggs, and all facilities.
Glancing at the pots, pans and gas stoves here, the two of them picked up an apron and put it on at the same time.
"Ash-sensei."
Ash turned to look at the love who had stopped her. She was now in the cure heart state. She looked very strange with an extra layer of apron on her battle uniform. The girl with a confident smile looked like a housewife.
"Cooking, I'm looking forward to it!"
Chapter 62: Heaven is in despair when he sees it, Swordfish Huang is in tears when he hears it
"Then let's make omelette rice together this time, okay?"
"Who are you looking down on?"
The rules of the third game were different from those of the previous games. It was an individual battle. Other members of both sides had to watch the battle and were not allowed to interfere, otherwise they would be subject to violation of regulations.
Start the stove, light the fire, and heat the oil! Seeing the two people running around among the piles of ingredients, working in full swing and even having time to tit-for-tat, Pretty Cure and the remaining three people who didn't show up were all very nervous.
"Mana will never lose! Come on, come on, Mana!"
Makoto has tasted the omelette rice made by Ai many times, and naturally understands how good her craftsmanship is. Even if it is not as good as her father who has been a chef for more than ten years, it is definitely not comparable to that lazy ass NEET (Makoto's personal subjective impression)!
But even if she thinks so in her heart, tension is still unavoidable. In order to relieve the tension in her heart and to help as much as possible, Makoto turned into a cheerleader and worked hard to cheer for Ai.
"What should I do? The fate of the earth is actually hung on a cooking competition?!"
Although Rikka's statement sounds a bit exaggerated, considering the possible consequences of Royal Jewels falling into the hands of Selfish Organization, in fact, it may be true in terms of the results.
"There's nothing we can do, Rikka, all we can do now is cheer for Mana."
"That's right."
In sharp contrast to the Pretty Cure lineup is the situation on Selfish Organization's side. The two cadres who are not on good terms with Ash naturally showed disdain. Regina, who was drinking ice water, was not worried. After all, in her eyes, Ash only needed to use some tricks to win.
Choosing the size of the vegetables, the time and doneness of the fried rice, the cooking of the egg rolls, and many more, these are all things that need to be considered to make a seemingly simple plate of omelette rice, not only to get back Royal Jewels, but also because this is a competition with Ash.
However, when she looked at Ash, she was surprised to find that her mastery of technique, control of time, strength in chopping vegetables and meat, and even the angle of the spoon every time were so perfect! The movements of Ash are as if the robot is reproducing the programming standards. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve. If it is in a competition, the gap caused by such perfection is enough to make ordinary people despair!
Ash-sensei...
Okay, cure heart, you have to be better!
But love is not an ordinary person, she is Pretty Cure——cure heart! Faced with the strength shown by Ash, she decided to use more energy, and her gradually accelerating technique unknowingly improved to a higher level.
Different from the love that works hard, Ash was caught in a dilemma at this time, looking at the spice jars in front of him because he thought of the two "masters" who taught him cooking.
One day, Ash asked him to learn cooking skills from that person, and he readily agreed. The topic of the apprenticeship was to prepare a bowl of fish soup.
At that time, Ash perfectly reproduced another person's movements. It was not just a mechanical imitation, but a perfect result derived from accurate calculation of all the conditions needed to make soup and experience, which made the girl control who had always been "his boss and the second in heaven" praise him in a rare way.
Such a harmonious stage continues until the seasoning stage. At that time, the other party was surprised at first, then hesitated to speak, and finally just stared at him without saying anything.
At that time, Ash even felt that if he sprinkled all the seasoning in the thirteenth jar, he would probably get kicked Rider Kick.
"Grandma once said that food made without care is disrespectful to the ingredients, guests and yourself, and you must not be unable to welcome guests."
"But if this is what you think is perfect, then I'll accept it."
After saying something that seemed very powerful, the man drank his fish soup in one go and fell into a long silence. He didn't get up until his sister came home and went out to greet her. During this time, he didn't even look at Ash.
The other person went even further. Ash, who was sure that he had learned the other's skills, served as a chef in Kyuranger's base for a day. The result was that except for Lucky who didn't eat because he was delayed outside that day, he successfully let a group of aliens taste the feeling of Earth's Wallace. That night, the bathroom door of the base was so blocked that people despaired of giving birth to "food buckets".
The final result was that no one in the Xingtianzhidao Directorate mentioned anything about teaching, and Spada even put a "Ash No Entry" sign on his kitchen.
"Is my taste that bad?"
Shaking his head, he remembered what others had said about him.
"Don't add anything, don't even remove the fishy smell. What you cook directly in plain water will be more delicious."
"It always feels so hurtful. Being a chef can't taste anything..."
There is no way, unless the taste is strong enough, he really can't taste it, not to mention he doesn't like to cater to other people's tastes.
Fortunately, he did not participate in this competition for the purpose of winning, so Ash threw the two earnest warnings behind him, chose to add ingredients as usual, grabbed a bottle of mayonnaise, and started pouring it into it.
Turning to look at the girl, she was still concentrating on stirring the spatula in her hand. Seeing the serious look on the girl's face, Ash became a little more expectant.
"Freshly baked, please try it!" x2
Ash's omelette rice will make people salivate from both the excellent appearance and the smell. It is definitely a five-star top level. When placed in a food show, this thing should shine the moment the pot is opened. But after transforming and strengthening their senses, Pretty Cure all felt a breath similar to the fluctuations of O God, and they really didn't think about using their chopsticks.
As for Aida Mana's omelette rice, although it also has an appetizing appearance that makes the index finger move, it is obviously not as good as the plate of Ash. It's just that the color of the appearance is slightly different.
"Mana, did you put chili pepper in? I'm not used to spicy food..." Rikka, who has a light taste, is a little embarrassed, but he thinks that since it is made with love, it should not be unpalatable even though it is so spicy.
"In this case, we, Selfish Organization, will be the commentators this time!" Regina, who was about to dominate the results of the game, had just finished speaking, and was immediately raised by Arisu. "I object! Miss Regina, if we want to pursue fairness and justice, both parties should grade together for it to be valid!"
"Ha, what are you talking about? It's obvious that we..." Regina was about to have a seizure, but Ash raised his hand in front of her and shook his head at her.
"There's no need to be like this Princess, since they said so, it's as good as her wish."
"Princess Please believe me too."
Seeing the confident light shining in Ash's eyes, Regina complied with Ash's request after struggling for a while.
"Ash, why do I always feel like you are speaking for the other person?"
"No, my Princess is all an illusion."
The omelette rice was evenly divided into two portions for each person in front of everyone for easy comparison. Even people from the villainous dark organization picked up their chopsticks and politely clasped their hands in front of them.
"I'm starting!"
Chapter 63 The winner is decided
"Wow... I'm not used to spicy food, but overall the taste is very novel. It's Mana, full marks!"
"Yeah, it's delicious. Mana Please make it for me too, full marks."
"Full marks... water, water, water!!!"
People divided into two camps unanimously decided to eat the dishes represented by their own side first. Seeing that all three people gave full marks, they smiled and handed Makoto a glass of pure milk.
"MakotoP Please drink milk. Milk can relieve spicy food just like salt."
"But Mana why did you suddenly choose a spicy flavor? Don't you usually like sweet food?"
"This, mainly because."
Faced with Rikka's inquiry, Ai turned back and looked at Ash who had already taken off his apron and was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed to relax.
"Do you all remember what I said?"
"This kind of thing is a piece of cake."
At the request of Princess, it is naturally a piece of cake for Ira and Mammo to just use a backdoor to make false ratings.
The two people, who were originally prepared to be indifferent to whatever terrible food they saw, looked at each other in unison and saw surprise in each other's eyes after seeing the real thing.
Although they are weirdos from a different world that are completely different from humans, they can still digest and taste human food. Because they have actually seen what human food looks like, they were surprised when they saw the works of Ash.
"It feels like... very good. I have never seen food of this level in high-end restaurants!"
After sniffing the warm aroma of the omelette rice, Mammo felt that his saliva was already overflowing.
"Did that person really do it? I can't believe it..."
Ira also looked at the plate in front of him in disbelief. His eyes started to flash, and there was a strange BGM coming from his ears.
I never expected that this person could actually cook. It doesn't match my image at all!
The two of them also looked at Ash, only to find that the hanging man had begun to sit on the table and pretended to be asleep.
"This time Pretty Cure is in trouble. This level of comparison is like the minor league and the major league."
"Save the world, I feel like it's definitely beyond the perfect score even without telling the truth!"
With such a mood, the two scooped up a large piece at the same time and stuffed it into their mouths, chewing slowly and carefully.
"Mmmmmmm - this is so delicious! Delicious... delicious..."
The voices of the two villains, the boy and the mature woman, were stuck at this moment.
"Full points...!" x2
The first thing that poured into their mouths was the extremely delicious taste. Before the two of them could enjoy the delicious food, the sugar-coated bombs on the outside had melted, revealing the taste of the atomic bomb underneath.
For just a moment, their eyes widened, and the entire galaxy drifted through their minds.
Ah~ The world is so beautiful, but because we are the selfish subordinates of King of Jikochu, we follow the principle of selfishness to invade this planet and destroy the world.
But if selfishness is completely self-centered thinking, then if I just want to help others, is it selfish for me to help others, or is it not?
Such philosophical questions that would never be considered at ordinary times began to pour out of the depths of their minds. The two of them unconsciously bit the spoons in their mouths, making a tooth-piercing metal twisting sound, and their bodies staggered and fell backwards.
"Is this Earth's cuisine?"
Ira rolled his eyes, fell to the ground and spit out white foam. It seemed that he could vaguely see the blood-red word "end" covering his forehead, Ira - declared to wither!
"This is the taste of omurice... I will definitely use it for next time..."
Mammo's tongue was dragged out of his mouth, and his originally beautiful face was now covered in horror. He lay neatly beside Ira, with his fingers pointing upward as if extending an invisible road.
Mammo, withered again!
"Wow, what are you doing-! Hey, wake up!"
After being jumped, Regina came to them and shook the two of them vigorously. However, no matter how they shouted or even slapped them, they could not wake up the two people who looked "peaceful". Finally, Regina turned his attention to the remaining omelette rice.
Isn't it delicious? I don't believe it!
"What are you doing? Full marks! It's obviously delicious—!"
There is one more person on the ground with his hands clasped in front of his chest and a face as delicate and "peaceful" as a baby sleeping.
"Okay, so who's going to review next?"
"No, no, no, no!"
How could the girls who saw Ash's "total annihilation" and Selfish Organization's glorious record have the guts to eat this? Their faces looked like "ugh--" when they saw the dirty things. They waved their hands to abstain, and the afterimages of their heads shook when they refused.
"I kind of want to give it a try."
After all, Ash-sensei made it himself, so I want to try it.
Looking at the horrified eyes of his companions, Ai picked up the dinner plate on the table and scooped up a spoonful of it and threw it into his mouth.
Although the next love expression was masked with pain, Pretty Cure was worthy of being a legendary warrior. Love did not fall, but beat her chest and swallowed hard, using her strengthened physique to fight against this indescribable dish.
"Hey, does it taste so bad?"
Seeing their performance, although Ash was mentally prepared, he still felt a little hurt. After all, this was food he made seriously, and at most he added a little bit of personal understanding.
"It's not that it tastes bad..."
It was as if a bomb was constantly exploding in his stomach. Ai's hand holding the spoon trembled slightly. Wei Wei started to explain to him with an embarrassed smile.
"Obviously, both the taste and the combination of the ingredients are absolutely perfect. It's so perfect that I, the daughter of a chef, feel great! But... it's so delicious, why do you make it so unpalatable!"
"Is this some kind of contradictory literature? Besides, I just made it according to my taste. I don't know what normal people taste."
"Ah, then next time." After hearing Ash's words, Ai, who felt that there was an opportunity, immediately showed a bright smile. "Let me teach you the correct way to season!"
Then I will watch Ash-sensei, I am very good at this!
Ash was about to say something back to Ai: "I don't intend to agree with other people's thoughts." But seeing Ai's smile towards him, some inexplicable emotion made him swallow the words back.
"Let's talk about it next time. Also, don't waste food."
"Wait, Ash-sensei, that spoon is mine..."
After hearing this, Ash continued to take big mouthfuls of rice in his mouth without any care, making Ai so angry that he didn't know what to say to him.
Really, you care more about me!
"Ash-sensei, you and I are also referees, so please taste my skills!"
He said he didn't plan to finish the meal, but with the mentality of giving it a try, Ash still scooped up a spoonful of Aida Mana and made the red omelette rice.
"I just finished eating, I don't really want to... huh?"