"Is this...frost-fall frozen tofu?" The five judges were surprised.

From April to September, "Frost Descent Tofu" was promoted in Japan, and some middle-level and lower-class people even ate related dishes.

For example, in the sales data of Xia’s store and branches, the Mapo dishes that use "Frost Desert Tofu" sold very well. It can only be said that they are worthy of being a Chinese dish that has received unanimous praise from Neon people.

The second fantasy ingredients are here!

Alice's pretty face was slightly pale.

"Also, is this pasta?" Gin Dojima pointed to the third side dish.

Inheriting the usual style of Japanese cuisine, the three side dishes in the lunch box are actually very small.

About half a bowl of baked pasta was placed in a box, mixed with secret salad sauce, and the surface was fresh fruit cut into pieces.

"Lemon peach, banana cucumber..."

He switched to a fork and finished the Japanese pasta in one breath, and the five judges were silent.

"Wait, there is a last layer!"

Morita Maki said.

Five judges revealed the bottom of the food box, hey!

The group of people widened their eyes, and it seemed like a light flashed away. Was it dazzled?

Xia Yu in the last seat was stunned, his expression became subtle.

The bottom is a mixed boiled miso soup, which is plain and light.

Everyone drank it, it was rich and sweet, and then there was a hint of mustard on the tip of their tongues, but my heart and spleen became warm at this moment.

...

The bell ringtone of the afternoon get out of class.

In late autumn, the weather gradually became colder, and the roof of the teaching building was on.

The boy sitting in front of the barbed wire guardrail, hearing the footsteps behind him, couldn't help but turn around and smile immediately.

"Maki, you're here."

"Well, I brought your bento."

The girl carefully brought a mat to spread it on the ground, so the boy and the girl sat opposite each other, with two food boxes in front of her.

Dong! Dong!

Heartbeats violently!

The boy who was eating suddenly looked up and looked at his shrinking body, unable to laugh or cry.

"Ah, back in the past!"

"What?"

Maki Morita, who was already tall and graceful, tilted his head to look at him.

Pointing to the food box, Xia Yu said, "So you can already make giant panda bento at this time!"

As he said that, he sat down, skillfully opened the bottom layer of the food box, took out the white miso mixed with it, and sent it to his mouth. He sipped it gently, and his slightly cold body suddenly became warm.

"How is it?" Morita Maki asked nervously.

"Um……"

"Well, what does it mean?"

"Well, this is a bit green and the flavor will be more round in the future, but I like both, haha!"

As she smiled, Xia Yu touched her throbbing heart.

Speaking of which, I have not been moved by the cooking for a long time.

That's the taste.

Morita Maki’s personal taste.

...

Reality.

Naked Nakiri Sensaemon, holding an oversized wolf pen, wrote down the winner's name on the white scroll on the ground—

Morita Maki!

In the golden autumn of September, the well-deserved winner!

"It's her!"

Qianqioriori laughed softly and said, "Her bento is so foul."

This time, her sister Qianqian Xia Ya actually felt deeply the same and nodded: "My intention, plus the corresponding seasonal ingredients... and the application of fantasy ingredients... an invincible combination punch! No possibility of defeat!"

Her eyes were filled with interest.

"Do you want to try to sign her?" Qian Qi Xia Ya thought.

When Nakiri Sesaemon was writing, Xia Yu, who had withdrawn from the memory, suddenly received a system prompt:

"[Autumn Selection of Jade Generation] Condition 2 has been achieved."

“…”

Blinking and reacting, Xia Yu barely suppressed the scream in his stomach.

Quasi-special dishes actually appeared in the eight-to-four competition?
Chapter completed!