Gourmets in the Heavens

Everyone felt a sense of urgency that someone was always chasing after them, even those who stayed in Yuanyue didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

...

"That's the end of today's class. Tomorrow is the registration for the autumn assessment. The school will give you two days off. Remember that if you don't get a high score in the assessment, your final grade for this semester will only be like that!"

Zhao Youqian put away the grading board in his hand in class, glanced at the students in today's class, and then told the school arrangements for the future.

Because he is the last class of the day, these notices are naturally from him, the tutor.

Hearing that the autumn assessment was about to start, many people showed excitement. The joy of looking forward to the conclusion of the semester was completely different from the embarrassment of most people who encountered the autumn assessment in the past.

"The school estimates that the number of people participating in the assessment this time will exceed the previous ones, so who among the freshmen will be able to reach the top?"

"I'm looking forward to it too..."

After waving to the students present, Zhao Youqian left the classroom, leaving behind only a group of students whose blood surged suddenly and started to howl.

"Oh oh oh!"

"For the autumn assessment, practice more at night, practice more!"

"I must break through the preliminary round and enter the semi-final!"

Each student has set their own goals, whether long or short, most of them are in line with their own actual situation.

...

In the pole star dormitory of Yuanyue Academy.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who lay on the sofa and didn't want to move, was unusually lacking in energy.

Even those people in the Jixing dormitory looked at Xing Ping Chuangzhen in surprise, a little curious why this energetic guy was lying on the sofa like a salted fish.

"I heard that Zhao Youqian's mentor gave him the task. If he can't get the first place in the autumn assessment, he will be deprived of all the rest of his vacation to practice."

Ryoko Sakaki spoke quietly behind the curious person.

Seeing someone who knew the situation, everyone's attention was diverted, but they became more and more curious.

"In this way, according to Xinghei's habits, shouldn't it be more enthusiastic?"

"He's never been in the mood to admit defeat."

Yoshino Yuuhime, who is also an energetic girl in Polar Star House, looked at Ryoko Sakaki curiously.

"Then Instructor Zhao Youqian said that if he wins, it proves that his level has reached the basic standard. The small shop he decorated can also open for business during the holidays, and he will go to the instructor's small shop for field training..."

Hearing Zhao Youqian's theory, all the Jixingliao companions present looked at Xingping Chuangzhen with sympathy.

It really doesn't matter whether you win or lose, but fortunately Ping Chuangzhen can't resist Zhao Youqian's order, because his discipline has been sent to Zhao Yougan's hands.

"Hey, can you stop laughing so loudly in front of the person involved?"

Xingping Fax lay on the sofa and was not deaf, so he naturally heard the laughter of those companions, and his mood became more and more depressed.

"Xingping-kun, don't be so sad!"

Instead, Tian Suohui approached quietly and comforted Xing Ping Chuangzhen.

"Anyway, you'll be even more sad later..."

Just when Xing Ping Chuang really felt that someone could finally understand his pain, Tian Suohui's gloating speech made him sink into the abyss completely.

"It's so uncomfortable!"

"I'm autistic!"

On the contrary, Marui Zenji showed a slight smile at this time.

"Xing Ping-jun, don't worry too early, you have to know that you are not sure about winning this year!"

"Not to mention the masters outside, there is no one in the Jixing dormitory who can put pressure on you!"

"You still have to worry about it, if the holiday is all about practicing, how will you get through it!"

At this time, Xing Ping Chuangzhen turned over suddenly, with fire in his eyes.

"Losing? How is it possible? I won't lose again!"

Just as Xing Ping Chuangzhen was making the promise that he was bound to win, a middle-aged man with red hair lazily appeared outside Yuanyue Academy with a travel bag on his back.

...

Zhao Youqian, who was still in his dormitory and was going to visit Zhutian Restaurant, suddenly received the news.

"Oh? Mr. Seiichiro is finally back?"

Putting down the phone, Zhao Youqian's eyes moved, as if he also thought that at about this time, this impressive Yuanyue genius would come to Yuanyue.

This time was different from the usual times. According to Zhao Youqian's estimation, Xingping Seiichiro should have completed his global travel by this time, and he had completely stepped into the realm of a Lin-level chef.

And this is also an opportunity for him to test how much he has improved from before.

There was a bright light in his eyes, Zhao Youqian hardly thought about it, let Zashiki Doji take care of his home, and went directly to Yuanyue's commander-in-chief's office.

In Totsuki's commander-in-chief's office, Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes shone brightly, looking at Seiichiro Kohei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and finally nodded happily.

"Sure enough, you, like Dojima, have the possibility of breaking through to Dragon Chef once you reach the Lin level, but if you want Dong Ying to really appear as a heavenly king who suppresses everything..."