Chapter 103: First Cooking Trial (643)

The generous rewards made Kashiwagi tremble.

The runner-up's rewards were indeed better than the top four, whether it was a fixed reward or an optional reward for breaking through two options.

What he paid the most attention to was naturally the chef's magical glowing cooking memory.

In the chef's Pokémon training career, talent certainly occupies a large part, but food is also an indispensable and important factor. The chef's cooking is a high component of the strength of Snorlax.

With the chef's secret skills, Boskodora and others can probably enjoy the benefits of magical glowing cooking.

How could Kashiwagi not be excited.

It's just right to let Jigglypuff learn. Seeing that his cooking can make everyone smile, it can have an extraordinary effect on the self-confidence of the pink little egg.

"The blue talent is really strong... It feels like a talent that is guaranteed to be sent to the top eight."

He inexplicably felt that he had been appointed.

But looking at it the other way around, the simulator sets the talent based on the life of the simulated object. Is it hindsight?

It was because the chef won the runner-up that the simulator thought he had the blue talent, not the blue talent that made the chef win the runner-up.

Thinking about it this way, talent seems to have become an element in searching for simulated objects.

Kashiwagi moved his sight and landed on the optional reward 2.

It was still a Pokémon clue with a specified attribute, but the word "excellent" was added. So what exactly is excellence? High racial value? High individual - that is, multiple talents such as body shape? Rare type?

It looks great no matter which one it is.

He looked at the two clues with unselected attributes with satisfaction. To some extent, he had two chances to draw SSR, and the probability of the latter one was particularly high.

Of course.

It's not so urgent for the time being. Boskodora just evolved and it is time to consolidate its strength. Big Mouth and Jigglypuff are also in urgent need of supplementing their moves. There is no rush to increase the number of members.

He stood up, stretched, opened the door behind him and shouted to Boskodora and other Pokémon: "I'm taking a nap. Remember to wake me up if there is any situation."

"Roar!" "Tsk~" "Lucky!"

The three Pokémon who were in high spirits shouted in response.

Kashiwagi returned to the sofa, eager to test the chef's cooking memory.

The moment of choice.

His eyes went dark, and his consciousness sank into an unknown realm.

In a hazy state.

Kashiwagi felt that he was suddenly in a spacious and bright kitchen, holding a wok and a spatula, constantly pondering and studying the taste.

Cooking, serving, tasting, cooking, serving, tasting again.

The freshness quickly faded with the fixed movements, and the wonderful taste that was left between the lips and teeth at the beginning became a little greasy, but the real feedback from the body could not stop the process from continuing.

What is more despairing than genius is that genius works harder than you, and your efforts are often ineffective and can only be called meaningless rolls.

And the efforts of genius can really make him go to a higher level and reach a new realm.

Kashiwagi's consciousness gradually became fixed, and the cooking level from the chef's thousands of tempers gradually imprinted on his brain, like a miniskirt boxing, leaving an indelible mark.

Seriously.

What Kashiwa envied during the chef's practice was not only his perseverance, but also the inexhaustible natural resources.

All kinds of fresh and delicious ingredients seemed to be free.

In the desolate Yellow Iron Town, the financial reserves required to "squander" like this were not small, not to mention the taste changes caused by the difference in the variety of ingredients.

The same apple fruit, Carlos's apple fruit was obviously sweeter, while the apple fruit in Yellow Iron Town was hard and not so sweet.

Obviously, these are two different varieties.

The agriculture in the Pokémon world is as developed as its technology. The power of grass-attributed Pokémon has allowed humans to eat individuals that are easy to store, transport and more delicious early on, and the breeding ability is simply incredible.

And it is difficult to take both into account in the world of Kashiwa's previous life.

——

Evening.

Wake up from a deep sleep.

Kashiwa rubbed his eyes, and then found that there was a big-mouthed baby squeezed in his arms, and Jigglypuff was leaning on the prone Boscodorus, and the three of them were sleeping very sweetly.

"Ah~ Are you tired of playing?"

He yawned and looked at the door to the backyard.

In order to allow Boskodora to enter the house, he specially asked someone to make it higher and wider. But even so, the top of the door frame was still pushed out by the two sharp corners of Boskodora.

"It's so hard."

He touched Boskodora's big head with a smile, and the three Pokémon woke up immediately, "Eat dinner! Just in time for me to show you my skills!"

Although there is neither a wok and a wok, nor a suitable high-fire stove, it is not impossible to settle for the next best thing.

After all, the most important seasoning for delicious food is joy.

Big Mouth Baby and other Pokémon responded first, and then looked at each other in confusion, wondering why the trainer said that you can look forward to it.

Is there anything different about dinner? Did you get good ingredients on purpose?

Big Mouth Baby and Boskodora looked at Jigglypuff, who has been in the kitchen recently and should know this best.

"Lucky!"

Jilin waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he didn't know either.

For a moment.

The three Pokémon felt a little uneasy, because the situation these days told them that sometimes the trainer's bright smile might not be a good thing for them——

This feeling of uneasiness lasted until the aroma wafted out of the kitchen.

They stretched their necks suddenly like dogs waiting to hear the start of dinner, sniffed the aroma in the air that made them linger, and then ran to the kitchen impatiently.

Immediately.

Boscodora and the others saw a bright light——

"Roar?"

Kaishi turned on the light? It's not dark yet!

Boscodora was a little puzzled.

"Tsk!"

Big Mouth shook his head seriously, indicating that the light source did not come from the ceiling of the kitchen, but from the stove!

Jigglypuff, who knew the kitchen very well, gave a positive answer.

The three Pokémon talked in a low voice, and were soon softened by the refreshing aroma, unconsciously showing a salivating expression.

And when Kaishi came out with four plates of shining dishes like flash bombs, they all showed unbelievable expressions.

Light.

It actually came from the dishes!

On the other side.

Kashiwagi was a little confused when he looked at his achievements. From the aroma, the food should be a qualified product, at least it was a pack of strong ingredients.

But can it really glow? Isn't it an exaggerated effect of the simulator?

What is the principle... It feels like making radioactive objects.

"Come and try it."

He called Boskodora and the others.

Boskodora and other Pokémon hurried forward. Looking at the fragrant food, even the fierce and tough guy like Boskodora was a little cute.

Golden Legend!

They couldn't wait to taste it, and froze the moment they took a bite.

"Not delicious?"

Kashiwagi's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw that the eyes and mouths of the three Pokémon were shining like flashlights.

"Roar!" "Tsk!" "Lucky!"

It's so delicious! !

The three Pokémon were like starving ghosts reincarnated, quickly finishing the food, fearing that if they missed a bite, the wonderful taste that exuded a whole body and mind would disappear.

When Kashiwagi saw this, he couldn't help but sigh that the style of painting had changed drastically.