Infinite Heroes Seat

"no!"

Nagiri Senzaemon sitting in the chair of Totsuki Gakuen’s principal’s room shook his head and rejected the proposal proposed by Yuriko Takashi. Yue Academy has injected a large amount of money, but Yuan Yue has its own rules. No one can enroll without taking the exam. Every student in Yuan Yue must have a cooking skill commensurate with it! And the other requirements of the wife are also difficult. As a student who wants to attend classes at will, but also wants to be a judge of important halberd eating competition, Yuanyue has never set a precedent in this regard."

Nageri Senzaemon's gaze crossed Mrs. Gao Cheng, and he looked at the boy who was happily eating snacks surrounded by several beauties. Although a little embarrassed, his attitude was very firm.

To be honest, he didn’t want to reject such a powerful force as the **** seat chaebol, but Yuanyue’s rules are the foundation of its footing. The cruel competition that is merciless and regardless of any power is the mystery of long-term endurance. If you opened your mouth today, there would be endless requests for this in the future, which is something that the commander-in-chief Nagari Senzaemon cannot tolerate.

"Is that so?" Yuriko Takashiro frowned slightly, took a sip of the hot tea in her hand, and still asked without giving up: "I know the difficulty of the commander, but our young master doesn't really care whether he can graduate from Yuan Yue. , He just wants to taste the food as he wants, purely for fun, so how about our **** seat chaebol donating one billion dollars to Yuanyue Academy? And every time the young master serves as the judge of a halberd competition, we can all Provide exquisite prizes to both parties!"

But Nakiri Senzaemon shook his head, "Ma'am, it's not a question of money, it's our Totsuki's rules!"

"Then follow Yuanyue's rules!"

However, at this moment, the woman in the black dress who also got down from the limousine and now standing next to the boy serving him suddenly spoke. She walked over slowly and looked at Nageri-Senzae proudly. Door, "If I remember correctly, Yuanyue Academy’s'Yuanyue Ten Jie Council’ is Yuanyue’s highest decision-making body! If more than half of the ten Jie's agree. Then there will be nothing about the young master’s enrollment. Question!"

Nagiri Senzaemon was taken aback. Although he didn't understand why a maid could speak on behalf of Mrs. Takajo, who didn't see the offended look, but he nodded. "Yes, the Ten Jie Council is a committee composed of 10 students with the highest evaluations in the school. It is an organization directly under the commander-in-chief. They negotiate and decide on various affairs in the academy, even the commander-in-chief and lecturer of me. We also have to follow the advice of the top ten."

But what he said here was another meal. Zheng said, "But every one of the top ten is an outstanding example of our academy. I'm sure they will not agree to this decision, even if the wife pays more money." After that, his gaze However, he looked at Gaocheng Yuriko, apparently thinking that she would make some money offensive in an attempt to decay the Ten Masters of Yuanyue.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Gaocheng did not respond. Instead, the maid spoke again, and she was very arrogantly saying: "Then change a batch of'ten outstanding'!"

"I heard that in your school, there is a traditional cooking challenge called'Jiji'. It is a competition designed to resolve disputes between students. It seems that as long as you can defeat the ten masters in the battle of Shiji, you can. Get their seats!"

Nagiri Senzaemon's gaze narrowed slightly, and then he added: "Our school has this tradition, but I want to remind this lady that eating halberd has important conditions. First of all, it can be proved that this is an official competition. The notary; followed by an odd number of referees, and in the end, the competition conditions must be approved by both sides of the competition. Of course, the most important thing is that if you want to play the halberd competition, both parties must be students from far away, and if If the top ten seats are used as a bet, it must be young people of the same age!"

Normally Yuanyue students’ halberd-eating competition actually only needs to meet the first three conditions. The last one is added this time. After all, Senzaemon has confidence in the ten masters and thinks that any one of them has the ability to serve as the chef of a famous hotel, but he will not arrogantly think that these ten masters are now. Can stand at the top of the cooking world. After all, they are still young people. If the god-seat chaebols use money offensive to find top chefs from all over the world, they may not be able to stop them. At that time, Yuanyue's jokes would be a big deal!

But listening to Nakiri Senzaemon's words, the woman didn't care and smiled slightly. "It doesn't matter, we just happen to arrange some maids of the same age to serve in the school for the young master, let them compare with your top ten! As for the bet -" she paused slightly. , But looked at Yuriko Takashiro.

The latter understood, and gently stretched out a finger, "100 million US dollars, in every halberd game, we are willing to donate 100 million US dollars to Yuanyue Academy regardless of victory or defeat!"

Nagiri Senzaemon fell silent completely. At this moment, he understood that the other party had come prepared, obviously he wanted to completely crush the entire Totsuki Academy, paving the way for their young master to live in the Academy in the future.

But knowing that it was the other party’s conspiracy, he couldn’t refuse it. After all, competition is the root of Yuanyue’s survival. Although the seats of the top ten are precious, they are only useful within Yuanyue, and they will be replaced every three years. The bet of 100 million US dollars is enough, and if the opponents are all young people of the same age participating in the competition, if the ten bests should not fight, it will be enough to destroy the sign of Yuanyue, so that the outside world thinks that the students of Yuanyue will only fight in a nest. Trash fish.

"Okay!" Nakiri Senzaemon took a deep breath, "If the opponent is a peer of the same age, there is no reason why Shijie should not dare to fight!"

The maid smiled slightly, but showed a triumphant look, and then shouted outside the door: "Abe, Leihua, you can come in!"

Following her words, six beautiful young girls opened the door and walked in, and then stood side by side in front of Nageri Senzaemon. Most of them were dressed in Chinese costumes, and the oldest was only seventeen years old. Around, it is obviously in line with the entrance standards of Yuanyue Academy.

Nagiri Senzaemon's gaze looked at several people carefully, and his heart was a little sinking. He had seen these women just now, and they had all come with the convoy, but he always thought they were maids. I didn't care much, but when I observed it carefully now, I was taken aback.

Judging from the subtle calluses on the palms and the almost undetectable aroma of vegetables on the body, these six chefs are obviously capable chefs, especially the two standing in the middle of the six. One looks gentle and the other looks gentle. The aura is compelling, but they all exude the self-confidence and calmness that only the top chefs can show.

This **** seat chaebol is really prepared! Looking at the six people who walked in, Nagiri Senzaemon murmured to himself, but there was a trace of anxiety in his heart. The signboard that has been passed down for many years will not be carried in his hands today!

On the other side, watching the six people who walked in, Mowen's movement of eating snacks also gave a slight pause.

To be honest, Tomotsu Academy is indeed a sacred place in the Japanese cuisine world~www.readwn.com~ The desserts they put out to entertain guests are sweet but not greasy, smooth and smooth, which makes Mo Wen very happy to eat. It’s just that the dim sum, even far above this level, can be eaten every day at the Gaocheng family’s mansion after he entered this originally integrated world. He didn’t know who the chef was before, but now he understands. .

If he remembers correctly, the six people in front of him should come from another world called the Little Master of China. They were just completed by his heroes not long ago. I didn’t expect people to be sent to serve him so quickly. Diet too.

No, maybe it wasn't the original one, as he glanced at the maid who was arrogant in front of the Nagai Senzaemon, Mo Wen just smiled and muttered softly.

"This Lin Xian'er is not only good at bed skills, but also good at slapping beards and horses, and she knows to make preparations in advance!" (To be continued.)

ps: Thank you for the deep sea mud beast, Captain Cookie, dawnset, War 1st, dusk丨taker's monthly ticket, filial piety and filial piety, Qingfeng Daoguan, and re2010 rewards.

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