Home Cook

"Really, spending money to go to Yuanyue to learn everything is really stupid. Anyway, it is estimated that the so-called chef academy is probably just like that."

Xingping Chuangzhen was walking on the way to Yuanyue Academy with Yuanyue's registration form in one hand and her suitcase in the other, and in her mind an old lady in her 80s and 90s who was teaching a group of cooking skills could not help but come to her mind. Bai's appearance, this is her inherent image of the so-called chef academy.

According to her original thoughts, she would naturally not be willing to go to the so-called Totsuki Chef Academy, but she was willing to admit defeat, who made her lose in that competition?

Thinking of the 486 competitions, Xingping Chuangzhen felt itchy with hatred. First, Dad had hidden his cooking skills for so many years. That day, the Su Dongpo Pork dish was not at the same level as the dishes in the previous competition.

Hearing that his father has been treating his challenges as a child's play all these years, Yukihira Sosada was very hurt.

"Stinky old man, wait, one day I will let you show your true skills, and that nasty guy."

Thinking of the person who was going to cover her one by one that day, Sosada Yukihira almost clenched his teeth.

"Damn, don't worry about it, Dad, what the **** is that guy who dares to be so arrogant?"

That guy counted the faults in his dishes one by one that day, but he had no way to refute it, because everything he said was the truth, which was a shame.

Luckily, Shuangzhen was unhappy for a while.

After a few turns and a few roads, I came to the outskirts of Tokyo. According to the map, Sosada Yukihira came to the gate of Togetsu.

"Hey hey hey, this is too exaggerated."

Looking at the huge and exaggerated building complex built on the mountain in front of him, Yukihira Sosada opened his eyes wide and let out a burst of amazement.

The continuous building complex with the ups and downs of the mountains, and the tower-like buildings that have reached the top of the mountain, all give people a different kind of shock.

Well, she had to admit it was a little different than the Chef Academy she imagined.

Walking into the academy, she saw that there were endless luxury cars. On the way, she saw several people with housekeepers or bodyguards by their side, which made Kopei Chuangzhen even more curious.

"Dad, what the **** is going on in this school? This is too exaggerated."

After making a phone call, Xingping Chuangzhen asked his father.

"Oh, didn't I tell you that you are going to take the transfer exam at the top chef academy in District Eleven, a super elite academy with a graduation rate of less than ten percent?"

Yukihiro Ichiro's slightly sarcastic words came over the phone.

"Chuangzhen, if you can't survive in this academy, it's completely nonsense to surpass me?"

"Ha ha…"

Hearing his father's provocation, some blue veins erupted on Xingping Chuangzhen's forehead.

"Dad, you wait for me."

"If you're in trouble at school, go to the boy surnamed Bai..."

Before Yukihira Joichiro could finish his next words, Yukihira Sosada had already hung up the phone.

"Hmph, I don't need anyone's care, and I don't want to see that guy again."

Putting away the phone and carrying the suitcase, Soma Yukihira followed the map to the examination room for this entrance exam.

...

On the other side, in a certain courtyard in Togetsu, Erina Nakiri, dressed in a chef's uniform, angrily slammed the dishes in her hands directly onto the head of an unlucky cook.

"It's unpalatable, really, it's all dishes of no ordinary value. Are you sullying my tongue?"

"Especially the last dish, it's like being in a bath with a western gorilla. It's unpalatable."

Erina relentlessly criticized the shivering chefs in front of her, but her metaphors were always so incomprehensible to normal people.

"I'm really sorry."

A large group of chefs with bowls over their heads knelt in a row in front of Erina. They are usually skilled chefs in the eyes of ordinary people, but at this time, they all spoke to a young girl in the posture of sitting down. Sorry, that scene was really spectacular.

"Really, what a waste of my time."

Ignoring the chefs' apologies, Queen Erina turned around and left.

"Feishazi, do you have any plans for the future?"

Erina asked the little secretary behind him.

"Well, this is the next arrangement, please take a look at Miss Erina."

Followed by Feishako who was behind Erina, she respectfully handed over an itinerary.

"Entrance test? It's another time-wasting arrangement. Just joined the council. Is it all this work?"

Looking at the schedule, Erina was a little impatient.

Because she has just become one of the Totsuki Top Ten Heroes and joined the Totsuki Council, Erina has been dealing with too many things these days, and she is about to lose her patience.

Erina really didn't want to go to work like the entrance exam. After all, for her, the dishes handed over by guys who were not even chefs were just torturing her tongue.

"Miss Erina, after all, you just joined the council..."

Nito Hishako persuaded.

"Well, I see, I'll go when I go to change clothes."

Erina's complaint just now was just to vent her dissatisfaction. She also understood that joining the council not only gained her rights, but she also had to undertake some obligations.

Ten minutes later, in a hall, Erina, who was wearing a Totsuki uniform, looked at the large crowd of people in front of him, and proudly took out an egg.

"Well, the ingredients are eggs. As long as you can make a dish that satisfies my tongue, you will be considered qualified. Now I will give you one minute to start thinking about whether to abstain or continue to participate in the test."

Erina announced the exam questions that she had thought about a few days ago, which immediately caused a commotion in a large group of people below.

"I'm going, how could it be Mr. Erina."

"Unfortunately, I should abstain quickly."

"Well, abstain from voting, once you are branded unpalatable by the tongue of God, then your whole life as a chef will be over."

A large number of candidates who were still in the dark just now left most of them in an instant, and looking at their embarrassed appearance when they escaped, Erina's horror seems to have become famous.

"Miss Erina..."

Feishako Shinto, who was holding the exam question plan on the side, looked at her eldest lady helplessly~www.NovelMTL.com~ She really wanted to say that no one would pass if you did this, but thinking about her own persuasion, it is estimated that To no avail, she simply swallowed her words.

"Really, how could I waste my precious time for this group of rubbish."

Looking at the candidates who disappeared in a commotion because of her words, Erina proudly raised her flowing golden hair, then turned to look at her little secretary and said.

"Feishazi, there shouldn't be any plans next, right?"

"Well, this is your last schedule for today."

Shinto Hishako nodded.

"Oh, then do you want to go to my place in the next free time? I just researched a few new dishes recently."

Erina sent an invitation.

"Hmm... Miss Erina's new dish..."

Facing Erina's invitation, the little secretary's cheeks were flushed and her throat twitched involuntarily. Thinking of the delicious dishes she had eaten before that could almost swallow her tongue, she felt a little unsteady. stable.

"Be careful, Feishazi."

Erina supported her secretary, raised her finger and lifted the little secretary's chin, making her look directly at herself, and there seemed to be lilies blooming in the air in a trance.

"Cough, sorry, excuse me, I want to take the exam."

In this wonderful moment, there are always guys who don't have long eyes jumping out to disrupt the situation.

Erina turned her head impatiently, and then she saw a red-haired girl who was still in the same place. The girl's face was a bit rebellious. Looking at this girl, Erina felt a little unhappy in her heart, as if she had met Enemy in general.