Eternal food paradise

[The temporary paradise world is locked to "Spirit of the Shouting Halberd". 】

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Xia Yan, who didn't stay for a few minutes after returning to real Tokyo, made a decision after thinking about the trip based on China's 1% deviation from the world.

"Beep."

A cacophony of white noise rang out.

Jingle Bell.

It's the bell for the end of get out of class.

Suddenly, the originally silent teaching building emitted a huge commotion.

Xia Yan appeared inside a teaching building on Yuanyue Campus. The corner platform of the stairs where he was located became congested within a few seconds after the bell rang.

From time to time, he was bumped on the shoulder and back, and his ears heard "I'm sorry", "I'm really sorry", "Please give in" and other kind or fierce whispers. Xia Yan was in a daze, "Why is it Yuanyue?" , how about continuing to copy my old store in the real Tokyo headquarters?"

After a while, he began to look at the familiar boy's uniform on his body.

This is a winter school uniform with long sleeves and long pants, with a distinctive Western style.

I turned my head and glanced at the square outside the glass window of the stairwell. The sun was shining brightly, and the cherry blossom trees in twos and threes were in full bloom.

Then the season can be easily inferred...

It's spring, around April and May, and it's also the best time to enjoy cherry blossoms in Tokyo.

For the student body, it is the beginning of a new semester of the year, called Spring Semester.

"newborn?"

I found that my body shape, hands and feet, and possibly my height had all shrunk. I couldn't help but grab half of my face with my fingers, still quite hard.

"This elasticity, the feeling of being full of collagen, you're right -" Xia Yan was dumbfounded.

Damn, I was forced to rejuvenate by the system.

The problem comes again.

As for the exact time, it shouldn't be the time when the 92nd batch of freshmen are admitted!

That would be too cliché and cliché!

It's not that Xia Yan doesn't want to meet the 'King of Medicine' Xing Ping Soma, the protagonist of the world of "Spirit of the Shokugeki", maybe there will be some kind of private Shokugeki contest of a friendly nature...

"But having said that, it would be good if it was the 92nd issue. At least the Nakiri Erina I contacted is a little more mature and is a female high school student."

In those three worlds, Xia Yan admitted that a large part of the reason for choosing Shokuge no Spirit was for Nakiri Erina.

To be precise, it's because of the girl's 'God's Tongue'.

"Stir-fried Tofu with Doubanjiang" had already handed in an excellent assignment, but before it touched on the 'glow', Xia Yan thought about giving it a try, filling in the missing points at the end of the recipe, and getting a perfect answer.

Therefore, he is planning his first luminous recipe, and the 'God's Tongue' can work wonders in tasting, a perfect shortcut for cheating and hanging on the wall.

Asking for help does not mean that Xia Yan wants to be a licking dog.

In the field of vision, a countdown is displayed——

30 days.

He can stay in this temporary paradise for a month.

Of course, you must also fulfill your obligations and complete the tasks issued by the system.

"System, what do you want me to do?"

Xia Yan was trying to communicate with the existence deep in his mind, but unexpectedly, he was lightly tapped on the shoulder.

A sunny and refreshing male voice said: "This classmate, you are now arrested by me for obstructing traffic."

The boy blinked at him with interest.

Brown-to-blonde hair, three-dimensional and handsome facial features.

"Hold the grass!"

"It's this guy!"

After recognizing who it was, Xia Yan's first reaction was to take two steps back subconsciously, "Yisehui, the one who wears a nude apron in Jixing Residence and only wears a loincloth to do farm work every morning... a strong man! "

Embarrassed by Xia Yan's obvious disgust reaction, Isekhui withdrew her hand without leaving a trace: "It is written in the school rules that during get out of class time, it is strictly forbidden to run in the corridors or do things that disrupt order."

After a pause, he introduced himself in a friendly tone: "I am Yisekhui, a first-year student, and my dormitory is Jixing dormitory."

"Strange, why do I seem to have never seen you before? You are so unfamiliar? Did you attend the freshman ceremony?"

What, Ise Hui is...

First year? !

Xia Yan was immediately confused.

This timeline...

I'm afraid it's not the 92nd batch of Yaowang Xinghei Sozhen who entered the school, but a year early. You must know that in the 91st batch, the boss of the Jixing dormitory, Isekhui, was only in the first grade.

Compared with the time of issue 92, the most intuitive thing about Isekhui now is that he did not occupy a seat in the council of the 'Ten Yueyue Elites'.

Therefore, the reaction of the students in the corridor after class was very real. No one bowed to greet them, no one frantically asked for autographs and photos, etc. They all left in a polite manner.

"It's only been a few days since school started. We haven't gotten to know each other yet, and we haven't divided into small groups yet."

Thinking of this, Xia Yan's inner calculation started again, "Nice to meet you, Isshiki Sang, my name is Xia Yan."

Just use your real name, there is no need to think of a neon alias.

Yuanyue, whose full name is Yuanyue Sariao Cooking School, is a super culinary college with a large number of students studying abroad.

The curiosity in Yise Hui's eyes became more and more intense: "Xia Yansang, you must also be a freshman in the Chinese Cuisine Department. I heard that there is a strong freshman in the Chinese Cuisine Department this year. He just joined the 'Chinese Cuisine Research Society' yesterday. , it is said that he almost defeated the third-year leader in the internal competition of the club."

"Kuga Teruki?"

"Yes, that's the name. Do you recognize it?"

Yisekhui showed a very solemn expression.

Xia Yan smiled: "I don't know, but what I'm good at happens to be Sichuan cuisine."

While chatting, Yisehui found that the corridor was empty and the tide had almost dissipated after class. A thought suddenly flashed through her mind and she said, "Oh, I won't delay Xia Yansang's lunch time, right?"

"At this time, there will definitely be no delicious lunch in the cafeteria. If Xia Yansang doesn't mind, please come and sit in my cooking room, and I will prepare a lunch for you."

It is true that Yuanyue is a culinary college, but it also has a canteen to solve the food and clothing problems of teachers and students, and there are more than one.

Neon School does not have a strict "lunch break" time.

After class, everyone spends a few hundred yen to buy a simple set meal in the cafeteria, or simply rushes to the campus store to buy bread and milk, so there is a drama on the roof of the teaching building and in the flower bed of the campus square. The classic scene of enjoying lunch on a chair or even hiding in a private room in the toilet.

"Your kitchen?"

Xia Yan secretly exclaimed that the boss is indeed a boss. He has just entered school and has his own dedicated kitchen.

I don’t have a single yen coin in my pocket, so I have to convert the system funds to use the money, which is quite troublesome anyway.

Moreover, going to the cafeteria to buy a small set meal worth a few hundred yen now is like following a pack of hungry wolves to eat ashes. The probability of winning is very high, and the taste is unpalatable.

But if you are so depressed that you have to go to the store to buy bread and milk, you might as well just leave with Isekhui.

It just so happens.

This is a good opportunity to test Isekhui’s cooking skills.

He was also quite curious. At this point in time when he first entered school, he had not yet been officially listed among the 'Top Ten Talents of Yuanyue'.

As a first-year freshman, how is your cooking skills?

How many stars exactly?

Xia Yan planned to anchor his own strength positioning first. To put it simply, he would first use 'Yisehui' as a unit of measurement, but the specific combat power value of this unit must be understood, so that it would be easier for him to travel in the next month.

Inside the quiet school building.

With a "ding dong" sound, the elevator floor stopped at the number 10. Yise Hui walked out first without hearing the footsteps behind her, "Xia Yansang, what's wrong with you?"

"Sorry, I got distracted thinking about recipes." Xia Yan focused on the paradise mission that had just been completed.

[Mission-‘The Beginning of a Great Society’. 】

[Content: As a special Yuanyue freshman, you will not join any club organization, but plan to found one and become the founder yourself. 】

[Requirements: The name of the club is ‘Dark Cuisine Club’, the club’s on-campus rating is no less than F, and the club members are no less than 10 people. 】

[Task time limit: Please complete it within the stay time. 】