Eternal food paradise

The Shokugeki is over, and Teruki Kuga returns to the headquarters of the 'Chinese Cuisine Research Association'.

Just as he was about to knock on the door of the general's office, he didn't expect the door to be pushed open. General Tsuda saw the distraught Kuga Teruki and said in shock: "I thought you were going home to stay for a while."

If you lose, you will definitely be autistic. What’s more, it’s the first time in your life that you lose. It’s a clean score of 5 bars and 0. I can’t find an excuse to say that I was anxious or that I made a mistake.

"Actually, if I were to take over, the result would not change." Tsuda Yuuki sighed and patted Kuga Teruki on the shoulder.

This old student has been promoted to the third grade year by year. He has seen the cruel Shokugeki a lot. Of course, he has also thought about himself as the general, and his unfortunate defeat. This is the Totsuki Academy that respects the law of the jungle. It's a high probability event. He came here tremblingly, but he didn't expect that before he planned to retreat...

He even felt a little ashamed.

Because, strictly speaking, Kuga Teruki helped him avoid disaster. Otherwise, if it were him today, Tsuda Yuuki would not be sure that he would still have the confidence and courage to achieve graduation results.

"Tsuda-senpai, are you trying to..."

Kuga Teruki saw the general packing his personal belongings and putting them in a cardboard box, with a letter in his hand.

"After losing the club, I will take the responsibility, so I plan to go to the school building and submit a letter of retirement in advance." Tsuda Yuuki said seriously, "Kuga, as the leader of the club, I will give you one last letter before retiring. Life advice, don’t leave in anger because of failure, staying in Chinese cuisine research will be your best option... Although I don’t know yet how the guy who just took over the club plans to make drastic reforms, but the name of the club is good , the purpose and direction of cooking research are not the key..."

"The most important thing is that by staying here, you have one more opponent, one more teacher... and you have a goal that you must surpass!"

Watching Tsuda-senpai leave in style.

Kuga Teruki was stunned for a long time, then suddenly laughed, "That's right, school has just started!"

"very good--"

He then clenched his fists in the deserted corridor of the club headquarters: "Then let's think of you as the hill that must be climbed before challenging the top ten and Si Yingshi's group!"

…

The parking lot of the teaching building.

"Miss Erina is going to be a guest in our Jokusei dormitory?"

Isekhui was astonished when he observed the 'God's Tongue' girl standing in front of the black car door, with her hands folded across her chest, and a faint expression of irritability and impatience on her pretty face.

His right hand suddenly hid behind his back, and secretly gave a thumbs up to Xia Yan, who was standing behind him.

You are stronger, young man.

Just one meal and one dish captured the stomach of the dignified young lady Totsuki Zaibatsu.

To know.

The girl with the [God's Tongue] is not the most delicate and fragile vase. She is born to be the best taster. At the same time, the food industry is unanimously optimistic that she will have an extremely bright future. No one can predict her in the field of cooking. achievements, where is the end point?

Xia Yan was speechless at Yise Hui's little move.

In fact, Xia Yan's feelings about Erina Nakiri are pretty good at the moment, and throwing chopsticks in anger is better than having a tsundere attack in the original work and giving a box lunch to the male pig-footed Yukihira Soma.

A group of people got into the car, which was just right for four seats. Nito Hishako was the female driver.

The area occupied by the Yuanyue campus is really exaggerated. Jiuxingliao is located on the edge of a remote area. Driving back from the teaching area in the hinterland, you can't reach it in less than a quarter of an hour.

While the car was driving, the atmosphere inside was a bit quiet.

Suddenly, Erina Nakiri, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the rearview mirror in the car and saw two teenagers in the back seat. One was thoughtful, and the other simply rested his head on the car seat cushion and closed his eyes to take a nap.

"Why did it suddenly disappear?" A clueless sentence broke the silence.

"ha?"

Isshiki Hui, who was thoughtful, saw Nakiri Erina turning around from the front seat and her eyes fell on her sleeping partner next to her, so she stretched out her hand and pushed her gently: "Yes, Natsu Yan-kun, why did you disappear suddenly?"

Deliberately bite "disappear" very hard and emphasize it extremely.

Xia Yan sighed secretly and came.

Another unexplainable problem.

The nature and asking "how did you do it" are the same thing.

He can never speak publicly.

No light.

It's all Glow's fault.

Judges such as Dojima Gin and Kadozaki Taki ate luminous cuisine, but what you ate was only the "darkness index", which is Xia's dark cuisine in the true sense.

"Maybe it's because of the tasting?" Xia Yan answered vaguely without even opening his eyes, but his eyelids moved.

"impossible--"

As a result, Nakiri Erina's voice instantly increased by N decibels.

If the question "How did you do that" lingered in her heart without being answered, but became more and more intense, it began to make Nakiri Erina review her past attitude. Did she look down on her peers too much? You know Not even a single color of wisdom could make her take a high look.

Because, under her [God's Tongue] taste, all of Isekhui's methods are simply the strength of cooking skills, but at a more subtle level, they are proficiency in a certain technique, and whether a certain cuisine or dish is authentic. Got it...

Everything is invisible.

As a result, just ten minutes ago at the Shokuki Arena, Nakiri Erina doubted herself.

Her [God's Tongue] was completely useless.

It was worse than a strike. He just shivered in his mouth.

This gave Nakiri Erina a strong sense of crisis, and she was very worried that [God's Tongue] would fulfill the legendary curse and suddenly disappear one day.

"It's not a matter of tasting, so what is it?" Xia Yan asked back.

Nakiri Erina choked.

Xia Yan secretly smiled. In fact, when he saw this girl with the gift of divine tongue in the venue, similar to Isshiki Kei, Kuga Teruki, and Nito Hisako, she also had a look of doubt and confusion.

He roughly guessed that [God's Tongue] might not be able to decipher his dishes and recipes. In short, the reason needed to be verified.

"Or is it my problem?" Xia Yan said deliberately, "Hmm... maybe the food I cooked later was different from what I served to Senior Dojima and the others. Is it because I added a little too much salt? Cooking the sauce Was it a little overdone? Of course, it could also be that the water temperature was a few degrees Celsius higher when the green peppers were blanched..."

"Maybe it's the quality that prevents you from fully experiencing it."

Nakiri Erina looked irritated: "Are you asking me? Anyway, I didn't eat it..."

Suddenly he closed his mouth again.

Xia Yan pretended to be shocked and asked: "Where is your [God's Tongue]? I remember your tongue, but it is said that there are no recipes or dishes that cannot be cracked."

An ordinary girl would blush and explain in a low voice that her tongue is on strike.

Nakiri Erina is different. She is already proud and cannot tolerate doubts, especially those where she is most confident.

Suddenly, he turned to Xia Yan in the back seat and raised his eyebrows provocatively: "You can try it again. If I taste it again, your true cooking skills and all the details of the recipe will be revealed to me!"

"OK!"

"..."

Nakiri Erina frowned, feeling like she had fallen into a trap.

Xia Yan still looked like he was taking a nap with his eyes closed on the headrest seat, but in private he opened his personal panel, looked at the recipe of 'Steamed Tofu with Doubanjiang', and secretly said happily: "I've been waiting for your words, and I'm officially inviting you to taste it." Jian, it costs millions of yen, I can’t afford it.”

Involuntarily, the figure of Nakiri Erina, a third-year junior high school student, appeared in her mind.

Even though it was a year early.

The two pieces on the chest haven't shrunk much.

It is a terrifying and spectacular scale among girls of this age group.

Very powerful, but my brain seems a bit...