[Spirit of Food Halberd] Fujiang Cuisine

I lived up to my jet lag and rushed here to accompany you, Chuangzhen.

"Then let's go celebrate quickly! No, no, no, I'll go to bed first, and I'll treat you to a big meal in the evening."

Xingping saw her so happy, cold sweat dripped down her back, her eyes were still bloodshot from staying up late.

"...Wait, I'm not finished yet."

There is an ominous premonition.

I only heard Xing Ping Chuangzhen say: "Although I ate two bites, she said that my cooking was unpalatable and unqualified."

"Why?!" Fu Jiang couldn't understand at all, "Why did she say it was unpalatable? Or..." Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Chuangzhen! What good thing have you done?"

Xingping had no choice but to briefly tell Fu Jiang about the matter.

Fu Jiang was so angry that he was about to faint, and said: "I told you, you should be polite to the examiner during the exam, don't be provocative, don't do unnecessary things, and don't say unnecessary things. Even if Erina has played games with you At the same age, she is also an examiner!" And she was so arrogant, she must have been pissed off by Xingping.

Even if it's delicious, her young lady's temper will come up... You just put the food on it honestly, don't say anything, and you'll pass it!

Xing Ping Chuangzhen, you just want to die, right?

Episode 28

Xing Pingchuang really wants to max out the rhythm of the school's hatred value

Another year's opening ceremony.

Cherry blossoms are still falling like snow.

Following the speech given by Nakiri Erina, the No.1 freshman representative of the school, for the first-year students who have not really understood the fighting atmosphere in the culinary world, the leader in charge of the Japanese culinary world, the student with the title of "The Demon King of Food" Sono Chief Commander Nakiri Senzaemon personally stood on the high platform and delivered a congratulatory speech.

"99% of you exist to refine 1% of jade."

"Among the 812 students in the new first grade last year, only 76 were promoted to the second grade. Those incompetent and ordinary people will only be ruthlessly abandoned. I believe that among your more than 1000 students, only 100 can be promoted. I can count the number of graduates on one hand.”

"Come to the top! This is your goal."

The signboard of Yuanyue Academy is the elite education of a small number of competitions that are carried out to the end. As long as they can survive graduation, they are destined to be stars in the culinary world.

"What I'm introducing now is to bring great honor to Yuanyue Academy. In the spring of this year, he won the title of world-class juvenile baking master, and won the Deep Blue Vase Award from the French President, becoming the youngest winner in history. Tomie (Fu Jiang) Minami ( South)."

As soon as the voice fell, whispers came from below.

Erina, who was originally sitting, curled up a smile when she heard the name.

Fu Jiang stood on the high platform, and because she learned the lesson from last year, she directly held the microphone in her hand.

"Hello everyone, my name is Fu Jiang, and the single character is a Nan character. It is a great honor to stand on this high platform to give a speech again. In the past year, due to participating in the competition, I missed many opportunities to spend good time with everyone. For this reason, I come back here again, hoping to use the remaining three years to make up for it, please give me your advice.”

As soon as the words fell, the students below started whispering again.

"I heard that Fu Jiang turned down the invitation to Le Cordon Bleu Academy in France."

"Is that the school that is recognized as the guardian of French cuisine and has a history of more than 500 years of French cuisine?"

"Bravo!"

Different from the impetuousness a year ago, Fu Jiang is quiet, gentle, and steady. It seems that more than half a year of training has brought her physical and mental exercise.

Erina was sure, but just happened to meet Tomie who was looking around for a week, and then saw her sneaking a victory gesture underneath.

——It turned out to be an illusion...

Then after Fu Jiang stepped down, he walked towards Erina and gave her a bear hug where no one else could see.

"Erina, do you miss me? By the way, do you know? Alice came to see my competition, and I was thinking, if you are here, I will share the winning works with you."

Erina smiled and said, "I heard that you and Alice also broke the vase made by the French Royal Porcelain Factory with gold patterns on a dark blue background, and glued them back piece by piece with syrup."

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Kurokiba took a picture of the criminal records of the two of you. He said that Alice wanted me to see it."

"Alice..." Fu Jiang raised her forehead. She could imagine the scene where Ryo Kurokiba put one hand in his pocket and held up the video recorder to capture her and Alice in a hurry. She shook her head resignedly and then suddenly grabbed Erina's hand.

"I have something to thank you for."

Erina tilted her head to look at Tomie without knowing why.

At this time, a clear voice spread out from the microphone.

"Ah, I'm so sorry for standing so high!"

Hearing this voice, Tomie and Erina's expressions changed.

Tomie: Why is this guy's tone of voice a little flat?

Erina: Why is this voice so familiar?

"To put it briefly, it's only two or three sentences."

When Fu Jiang heard what he said, he poked his head out immediately, not seeing Erina's shocked expression at all.

This guy shouldn't just say something weird on the first day he came here!

"Well, my name is Yukihira Soma. To be honest, I only use this academy as a stepping stone. Although I entered here unexpectedly, I can't lose to you people who have never even received guests. That , Let me tell you what I want to express. The point is—" Xingping raised his finger and said, "Since I'm here, I'm going to stand on the top."

Fu Jiang has already bent forward in frustration.

Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't like Chuangzhen.

In fact, it's really amazing that he has this confidence, but please don't talk in such a contemptuous manner, dear!Do you know that the self-esteem of the people below is stronger than that of the other?

"So, for the next three years, please give me more advice."

Xingping's last sentence was said out of Fu Jiang's ten thousand urges to establish a good relationship with everyone.

But only the people at the front desk heard him, because his voice was drowned out by a crowd of angry "bastards!"

Seeing Fu Jiang looking at him worriedly, Xingping laughed and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Are you shocked by my excellent and refined speech? Don't praise me too much. I haven't won any awards since I was young. It was a nervous speech, but I still feel good about myself. By the way, what award did you win, and what is the blue bottle?"

"...I want to be quiet." Fu Jiang felt like he wanted to worry about Xingping.

"what?"

The biggest advantage of Fujie is its responsibility.If she was asked by a friend, she would try her best to complete it perfectly, not to mention that the one who got rid of herself was Seiichiro Koheira who helped her the most when she came to Japan. "I think improving your EQ is a top priority."

"It's not in a hurry." Xingping was not worried, and then he found Erina, a long-haired girl standing behind Tomie.Just about to take a step closer to her, Erina stared at him angrily, and took a step back warily.

"What happened to me just now, isn't it strange?" Xinghei didn't seem to notice Erina's negative mental state, and greeted her familiarly.

Erina couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "What's the point of such a thing, Mr. Xingping, why did you appear here?"

When Fu Jiang heard this, he was stunned.

Didn't Erina pass it?

Just now she wanted to thank Mrs. Erina for not remembering the villain's faults, and for scoring impartially!

But Xingping didn't understand Erina's meaning at all, took out the admission letter and said: "It said the admission notice, so I came here naturally! At that time, I was really scared to death by you, because you said it was unpalatable. I was also trained by Anan!...It’s delicious, so to be honest, it’s delicious.”

What's with this tolerant look at the wayward child who doesn't agree with what he says!

Everyone says no!

"But it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, anyway, one day, I will let you say 'delicious' clearly from your mouth."

Erina's expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

For the first time, Fu Jiang felt that he didn't want to introduce his friend to another friend. His mood was so complicated.

At this time, she suddenly thought of a certain Italian blond who was also proud and arrogant. Hearing Xingping's nonsense, she must be full of anger.

……at this point……

Before Fu Jiang finished thinking about it, Xingping put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Wait a minute is going to class, right? You lead the way."

"If you treat girls like this, they will all run away in anger, believe it or not? Also, put your hand down, it's deadly." Fu Jiang stared at the hand on his shoulder.

Xingping patted her on the shoulder vigorously and said, "It's okay, we are good brothers!"

"Get out of here!"

So all the first graders in high school saw the crazy enrolling students embrace Fu Jiang, one of the most popular goddesses of their whole grade, in their arms.

Damn!

That bastard is actually as good as Goddess Fujie! !

The winner of life is too much, absolutely kill him! ! ! !

At this time, God could not stop Xingping from maximizing the hatred value of the whole school.

Episode 29

Only the parties don't know their relationship is so complicated

The third practice cooking room.

Fu Jiang stood in front of the whiteboard, behind Mr. Roland Chapelle, the director of the French cuisine department, and secretly greeted Tian Suohui. Xing Pingchuang, who was in the same group as her, thought he was greeting him, and waved his hands immediately as if responding.

A hostile gaze from all around stared at Xingping Chuangzhen.

She actually showed her affection on the spot!

Definitely stomp this guy on his feet,