Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 192 School History
When the cooking melody of "嗞嗞嗞" sounded again in the research institute, in the corridor next to the door, Dojima Gin was reading a document with the commander-in-chief's seal in astonishment.

When Shinomiya Kojiro heard the words "new treasure-grade ingredients are on the way" from the daughter of the Nakiri family, his eyebrows suddenly became serious, and he moved half a step silently to the side and rear of Dojima Gin, looking past this burly guy The torso, also in word for word, considers the contents of the document.

"Hey, it's not fresh water."

"The 'treasure' of vegetables? A mis-grown sprout."

"Discovered place: China."

Nakiri Erina was only in charge of conveying, and besides, the ingredients were still on the way to be escorted and would arrive in two days. She glanced at the locked door of the research room, and was more concerned about a doubt in her heart.

Starting from this morning, in the world of "China One", the person with the same name and surname who was said to be "a dark horse of the world"...

Is it him?

Is it the same person? !
In fact, a while ago, I heard about those "incomprehensible" cooking skills from the anonymous person on the forum. In the school, the members of the new top ten who have already left a strong shadow of the demon king are probably that kind of hardcore players.

How hardcore is it?Anyway, so far, Nakiri Erina has never heard of anyone who has mastered similar cooking skills.

Even some guys who have been hard-headed, made a big death, and joined the dark cooking world regardless of the consequences.

They are still too far away from the level of contact with high-level advanced cooking skills.

Suddenly, Nakiri Erina heaved a sigh of relief.

She figured it out.

Don't make it clear for now.

If you were an ordinary person, in the real world, if you ran into a hard-core game boss, your subconscious thought would be to hug your thigh for help.

Nakiri Erina was afraid that Xia Yan would use this angle of thinking to speculate on her behavior after revealing each other's [player] identities and positions.Anyway, just thinking about it, the girl's arrogance and self-esteem are showing signs of bursting.

"I'm not one of those 'upper whores'!" Erina thought.

This new vocabulary was brought up by her many times from other players and users in the open and unlimited forum. Of course, the root cause is that in the past half a month, dozens of noobs have suddenly been added to the park. Some newcomers have just arrived, and they are not even familiar with them If you are in the village, post a post asking for help and asking for friends.

For this reason, there were several conflicts and scolding battles on the forum. From the scolding battles, the new Chinese vocabulary that Nakiri Erina saw frequently was "yexin".

dong dong!

Seeing the daughter of the Nakiri family, Dojima Gin was surprised that he didn't go up to knock on the door immediately, so he glanced at it and went up and knocked on his own.

"I'm coming."

It took a while for a voice to respond.

Click, a gap opened at the door, and the room was obviously busy, but he hurriedly unlocked it, and the sound of footsteps turned back the same way.

Dojima Yin was very interested, "What kind of 'killer' is he studying again, and who is he dealing with?"

As he said, he put his hand on the door handle, but suddenly, Dojima Gin's face turned serious, a complex and wonderful taste, mixed with a strong smell of seafood, was coming from the crack of the door, clattering, as if Like a rising tide.

this moment.

There is a kind of silver in Dojima. Behind the portal, there are scenes of reefs, coasts, and moonlight.

On the beach, a bonfire is roasting red lobster shells.

Inside is a mixture of shrimp paste and shrimp meat.

And the figure of the camper on the beach with his back turned to him was dragged very long by the firelight, reflected on the reef, but it was like a trembling tree branch, as if countless tentacles would emerge in the next moment.

This style of painting made Dojima Gin's hair stand on end.

"boom--"

It was Shinomiya who pushed the door all the way open.

Several people saw that the source of the taste was actually a plate of freshly cooked 'fried noodles', so they looked at each other in dismay.

Xia Yan noticed that among the visitors outside the door, there was a girl with a familiar tongue, and his eyes lit up:
"Come here."

"My latest main dish, can you try it for me?"

Nakiri Erina, who was locked by his gaze, dodged his eyes, and his face was clearly full of hesitation.

Erina had obviously seen what Dojima Yin had seen and heard just now, and the weird cooking scene, so she couldn't help scanning Xia Yan's back at this time, for fear that his shadow would suddenly protrude out his wet tentacles.

When the girl was still suspicious, there was a plate of very hot 'fried noodles' in her hand, her eyes immediately turned to the plate, her nose moved, and she quickly swallowed a mouthful.

As a result, the first thing she got from her 'God's Tongue' was not any taste information, but a complete picture!

cast.

sink to the bottom of the ocean.

……

Compared to the girl with a suffocated expression, Dojima Gin and Shinomiya Kojiro stared at each other after taking the first bite and woke up, as if confirming something.

"Is that the one?" Dojima Gin asked.

"That's right!"

Sigong looked down at the dinner plate, looked at the fried noodles, and remembered the scene of staring at the huge shrimp shadow for a long time in the deep sea just now.

This feeling is similar to eating "Ninth Level of Sashimi".

However, compared with that time, Sigong found that it is only the "first bite" at this moment, and the deliciousness created by using nine different fresh ingredients in the nine-fold recipe is much stronger. cut!

In other words.

With just a few strokes, a bloody piece can be torn off from the diner's heart and soul.

Such power, such a weapon.

It could only be...

【Broken painting】!
Premium!

After Shinomiya and Dojima Gin looked at each other in blank dismay, they continued to eat sullenly.

Every time I took a bite, the surprise in my heart became less and less, and the emotion was replaced by a shock.

After a while, Dojima Yincai wiped his mouth and said suddenly: "Sigong, you are the 79th graduate, and you graduated as the first seat..."

Kojiro Shinomiya pushed the glasses frame, and answered helplessly:
"Dojima-senpai, I know what you want to say."

"I was also promoted to the special class two years ago, and then I won the Prosper Medal..."

Dojima Yin waved and interrupted: "So, you graduated seven or eight years before you became a super chef?"

Although he really didn't want to admit it, especially with a case in front of him for comparison, his "results" seemed very embarrassing, but Shinomiya Kojiro still nodded stiffly, "That's right."

"Yueyue graduates, within ten years, are officially promoted to special chefs, and they are also very few backbones, super elites."

The sentence he added was more like saving face.

Dojima Gin couldn't deny this: "Well, in comparison, did the super elite drop to the level of ordinary people?"

"Yuanyue, there hasn't been an example of a [super class] student in the past, right?"

"This is an extremely strong stroke in the history of the school!"

As he said that, Dojima Gin suddenly remembered something, and cast a fiery and expectant look at the student who had the title of "Devil King", then strode outside, stood in the corridor, and called the school president Handsome personal phone.

this matter.

In the current changing situation, great world.

It is very necessary to make it public!

It seems that it is already foreseeable to stir up thunder in the food industry, Dojima Gin opened his mouth to explain to the "Demon King of Food" with a slightly trembling tone.

(End of this chapter)