They Gather Here

Just like Yukinoshita now, she only knew that the soy sauce fried rice made by Luo Zhen was slightly different from the soy sauce fried rice made by others, but it was difficult to tell the difference.

However, if a person has a particularly keen sense of taste, the wine smell cannot be masked.

In order to compete with a certain eldest lady with "God's Tongue", Luo Zhen made a little improvement on purpose——

Add orange vinegar.

As long as half a milliliter is combined with the fragrance of chopped green onion, it can be perfectly neutralized.

After Luo Zhen told the secret, the girls couldn't help but be shocked.

Ying Lili couldn't help it at first, she also took a spoon and took a bite. She couldn't help but smile: "It's really different, and it's even more delicious."

Then, she waved to Chitanda and Kato Megumi, motioning for them to come and try it too.

At this moment, Hanoi Yayezi's voice suddenly came from the door: "Is this soy sauce? It's delicious!"

The people from the art department are here as scheduled.

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Chapter 15 Rules and Lazy Flow Soy Sauce Fried Rice

Ying Pear hides the soy sauce fried rice.

Seeing her actions, Hanoi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved: "I won't grab it and eat it, why should I be so excited?"

Ying Lili blushed.

Obviously, it was because he was afraid that the other party would grab it and eat it.

However, this kind of words can't be said.

After getting along for a while, Yukinoshita had figured out Eri Ri's character to some extent, and immediately stood up to help her: "We are worried that putting food on the table will be disrespectful to seniors."

A very hard soft nail.

Hanoi narrowed his eyes, looked at Yukinoshita for a while, and then looked away.

Subconsciously, Luo Zhen shivered.

At that moment just now, he seemed to see two lightning bolts intertwined in the air, fighting evenly.

Luo Zhen blinked and looked at Xuexia.

I saw that the girl still had the same expression as before, where did she seem to have shown hostility?

wrong……

illusion! ?

Luo Zhen was a little confused.

Hanoi didn't give him a chance to stay stunned and said, "We have a plan for the rules of the game, do you want to hear it?"

"Senior, please speak." Yukinoshita nodded.

"The initial plan is a best-of-three game," Hanoi replied. "The first game is cooking; the second game is painting; the third game is a combination of the two."

"This plan takes into account the strengths of the two societies, which is fair."

On the surface, it is indeed fair.

However, Luo Zhen thought about the so-called "combination of the two" and couldn't help frowning a little.

How to combine food and painting?

Isn't painting as the way of presentation, and the content is food?

It's impossible to paint with ingredients, right?

If he did that, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death on the spot by the daughter of a rich peasant family.

However, carving can be done, and it should not be out of the scope of art.

And the platter?

No, no, that doesn't count.

Luo Zhen's thoughts were confused, and he couldn't think of a good plan for a while.

At this moment, Hanoi said something unexpected: "First of all, regarding the outcome of the first game, we conceded defeat."

In an instant, the people in the art department exploded.

……

"President!"

"How can you retreat without fighting?"

"Sawamura's cooking skills should be very poor."

……

It seems that Hanoi has not discussed this matter with them.

Yingli Li's cooking skills are really poor.

Having said that, how many rich only daughters are good at cooking?

but……

"We can't be British." Hanoi shook his head, "Even the super simple fried rice with soy sauce just now, I don't think I have a chance."

The people in the art department lowered their heads and pursed their lips tightly.

According to the plot of the manga, anime or light novel, here should be:

The protagonist took out the fried rice and said loudly, "Since you are not convinced, come and try it!" Then, the fried rice was delicious enough to cry, and the supporting role was moved and voluntarily admitted defeat.

However, Yingli Li is a real person and hides the soy sauce fried rice even deeper.

Yukinoshita shook his head involuntarily.

"Sawamura, give them a taste," she said. "If we want to win, we should win with dignity."

"..." Inri didn't say anything.

"Let classmate Luo cook it for you again, make... um... um... kaiseki, yes, just make kaiseki!"

"That's a deal!"

Yingli Li pushed out a plate of soy sauce fried rice.

and many more!

I haven't agreed yet!

Luo Zhen wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

How much is a plate of fried rice?

The people in the art department divided the food and quickly swept the plate away.

They wiped their mouths without a word, and then talked a lot.

……

"No English."

"Ying can't..."

"No matter how hard you try, you'll never be able to excel."

……

It was obviously the news of victory, but Ying Lili felt inexplicably unhappy.

She shook her ponytail angrily and said, "Shut up and tell me the rules of the second game."

Hanoi looked at her and felt a little amused, and replied: "My plan is this, our art department and your izakaya culture research committee will jointly hold an art exhibition in the space, and let the audience vote to decide which one is the best. The transformation of the side is even more touching.”

"The empty space? The empty space at the National Museum of Art in Tokyo?"

"Yes."

Ying Lili nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

On the contrary, Luo Zhen showed a puzzled expression.

If I remember correctly, the National Museum of Modern Art in Tokyo is located in Chiyoda Ward.

In Chiyoda, the average annual income of residents is about 800 million yen (50 soft sister coins), and the average residential land price is 760 million yen / ping, which is about one and a half times that of the second Minato District (18 years data).

In their own words: "To a certain extent, Chiyoda Ward is a place where people who have won the final settlement of life can possibly afford to live."

Are high school students really allowed to hold art exhibitions there?

Luo Zhen looked around.

Unexpectedly, he found that no one was surprised except himself.

Speaking of which, the number of rich people in the port area is not much lower.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but feel a little helpless, secretly saying that he was really a bum.

At this moment, Yukinoshita suddenly asked an inexplicable question: "When you talk about Chiyoda Ward, what do you think of?"

Chitanda has the most serious character, and immediately answered one by one with her fingers: "The Imperial Palace, the National Assembly Hall, the Prime Minister's Residence, the headquarters of the two parties, the Metropolitan Police Department..."

Hearing this, Luo Zhen understood what Yukinoshita wanted to express.

Chiyoda Ward is the political center of Tokyo, and even the entire Neon. The residents in the area are generally older, so their recognition of comics should be far lower than that of other traditional painting methods.