Food Wars: The Invincible Cook

Fang Lin

Age: 15

Height: 172

Strength: 8.2

Speed: 8

Physique: 8

Chef Abilities: Top Knife Skills, Advanced Cooking, Intermediate Fire Control, Intermediate Food Processing, Intermediate Carving

Talents: Advanced God's Tongue, God-level Chef's Heart

Items: None

Reputation Points: 800

This is Fang Lin's current data.

Intermediate cooking has become advanced cooking, which Fang Lin exchanged for 5,000 reputation points, and advanced knife skills have evolved to top knife skills, which requires 10,000 reputation points.

At the same time, the primary carving has also become the intermediate carving without knowing it.

The primary and intermediate levels can generally grow over time, while the advanced and top levels cannot be achieved without certain qualifications.

That's why there are so few famous chefs in the world.

Reputation points were spent quickly. The reputation spread in the Mist Cuisine Restaurant in the past half month did give Fang Lin a rich harvest, but it is not forbidden to spend reputation points. It was almost used up just to improve the chef's ability a little.

However, Fang Lin estimated that the reputation of Mist Cuisine would not be forgotten by diners so quickly.

In other words, the reputation points were still coming in.

"But in the system, is talent more expensive than the God of Cooking ability?"Fang Lin looked at the exchange price. Obviously, in the same class, talent requires a lot of reputation points.

This may be the so-called talent theory.

In the world, no matter in which field, talent will make you stand higher and faster.

After closing the personal information page, Fang Lin stood in front of the window, looking outside, the vast Yuanyue Academy, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart.

Yuanyue Academy, here I come

"Uh." The man in an apron not far away broke Fang Lin's fantasy. Wasn't that Senior Yise?

"Linjun, are you awake? We are going to the opening ceremony today."Tanoko's voice came from outside the door.

"okay, got it"

………………………………

April is the season when cherry blossoms bloom in Japan, and it is also the time for the school to start at Totsuki Academy.

On a playground at Totsuki Academy, the opening ceremony is taking place.

"Now, let's present the school year badge. Please welcome the first-year student representative, Erina Nakiri." said the host.

"Yes." As Erina Nakiri slowly walked up to the podium, the first-year students below began to discuss.

"Ah, Miss Erina Nakiri is still so beautiful today"

"She has both beauty and talent, and she is also the chief, which is perfect."

"It is said that in the general entrance examination, he ranked first in all subjects."

"If I can date Miss Erina, I will be willing to die."

"Shut up, don't disappear from the academy, she is the granddaughter of the food mafia."

While people were discussing below, the medal presentation for Erina Nakiri was over, and the host continued,"Now please invite the commander-in-chief to give a speech."

When Nakiri Senzaemon came on stage, everyone was shocked. Not to mention Nakiri Senzaemon

's terrifying appearance. Just look at the rumors about him. He is known as the big devil in the food world, not just a mafia.

The power of Totsuki Academy in the Japanese culinary world is unmatched.

It can be said that the commander-in-chief can even influence every word and deed in the Japanese culinary world. This is the horror of the devil.

The freshmen below were so scared that they were speechless.

"Everyone, congratulations on your promotion to the high school department."Nakiri Senzaemon said slowly,"You have basically understood the basic cooking skills and ingredients in the three years of junior high school, and have also practiced various dishes, nutrition, cooking theory, public health classes, cultivation theory.……"

"So now you are qualified to stand at the entrance of high school. What will be tested in the future is not your knowledge and skills, but your courage to survive as a chef."

"99% of you are discarded stones that are used to polish the 1% of jade." Nakiri Senzaemon pointed his finger at the freshmen below,"Do you know that out of the 812 freshmen who entered the first grade last year, only 76 were promoted to the second grade."

"Incompetents and mediocre people will be ruthlessly discarded. Among the nearly 1,000 first-year students, only 100 will be promoted. The number of people who can graduate successfully can be counted on one hand, and you may become the elite among these few chefs."

"Study hard."That was the last sentence left by Nakiri Senzaemon.

When the first-year students below heard what Nakiri Senzaemon said, many of them were a little terrified, but some of them were excited.

Because they believed that I would be the one to graduate successfully in the end.

Hayama Ryo, Takumi, Sakaki Ryoko, all familiar figures with confident smiles.

Nakiri Erina in the backstage smiled gently. As one of the Ten Elites of Totsuki in her first year, she had great confidence. No matter how hard others tried, they couldn't catch up with her. Being in the same era as her was their sorrow.

Suddenly Erina thought of the boy named Fang Lin who had enrolled before, and the person who revised her pumpkin and vegetable soup that time, and the two figures overlapped.

"No, that commoner didn't even enter this school." Erina Nakiri bit her lip.

Whether it was the hot and sour potato shreds for the entrance exam or the pumpkin and vegetable soup, they all conquered Erina and left her speechless.

"Don't think too much, Erina. You and that person are from two different worlds. You will never see him again."Erina murmured to herself.

Suddenly, the voice of the stage sounded again,"Now introduce a representative of the high school transfer student."

This surprised Erina. When the transfer student spoke, Erina was stunned,"How could it be him?"

On the stage, Fang Lin stood on the stage and smiled at the microphone.

"My name is Fang Lin. In the future at Totsuki Academy, I will be your king. Whether you are in the first, second or third year of high school, I hope you will be ready to welcome the king."

After saying this, Fang Lin left the stage.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent.