Chapter 1180

The driver and Yang Ming were old acquaintances, and they often picked up and dropped off Yang Ming. After meeting Yang Ming this time, he smiled.

"Chef Yang, where are you going this time?"

Yang Ming handed the address given by Xiaolin Gentian to the driver. The driver glanced at the paper and frowned, "Hey, it's so far away."

"Uncle, is it very far?" Yang Ming, who had never been to this place, asked in confusion.

"Yes, about more than two hours. Chef Yang, please take a seat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver had already started the car.

Only when he got on the road did Yang Ming know what the driver meant. Starting from the suburb where Totsuki Academy is located, to the suburb on the other side, the distance is really not that close. Fortunately, I was a master, so I didn’t get lost.

Finally, Yang Ming found Kuaga Teruki's residence on a mountainside.

Seeing the villa in front of him, Yang Ming shook his head with a wry smile. This was a typical Western-style villa, with an area roughly equivalent to that of a Jixing Lao.

"I didn't expect my family to be so rich."

After pressing the doorbell, after waiting for more than half a minute, a young maid opened the door of the villa.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is this Jiuwa's house?" Yang Ming asked.

"Yes."

"I'm looking for Kuaga-kun. I'm his classmate at Totsuki Academy." Yang Ming said to the maid.

"Master's classmate? Please wait a moment." The maid bowed slightly and quickly disappeared from Yang Ming's sight.

Yang Ming took a general look around the villa and sighed. It had to be said that there were still more wealthy students in Totsuki Academy.

Not long after, the maid returned to the door and said to Yang Ming: "I'm sorry, the young master has a cold now and can't see you."

"Really? I'm not afraid of a bad cold. Let me see him, right?" Yang Ming said.

"No... the young master said, no one will be seen." The maid shook her head repeatedly.

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Yang Ming looked at the maid suspiciously.

"No, no... the young master really has a bad cold, and he doesn't see anyone." The maid shook her head again.

"I am Yuanyue's Ten Elites. The school sent me to visit him." Yang Ming did not give up and continued to persuade.

The maid almost cried, "The young master really can't see people. He has a bad cold. The doctor told him to pay attention to his safety——"

Yeah, it looks like there's no chance.

Yang Ming shrugged helplessly. He also knew the maid's difficulties, so he didn't make it difficult for her anymore. He turned back to the driver and said, "Master, let's go?"

When the maid saw Yang Ming leaving in a car, she let out a sigh of relief, trotted into the villa, climbed to the second floor, and came to the door of a bedroom.

"Master——"

"Huh? Are you leaving?" came a person with a strong nasal voice.

"Yes. That person didn't insist much and just left." The maid said.

"It's good to go, ah... ah - ah sneeze! What does that person look like?" Kuga Teruki asked.

"That man is taller than the young master..."

"Stop, stop talking! Let's go... Ah Zhi!"

Kuga Teruki took out a piece of paper again, wiped the snot from his nose, and threw the paper into the wastebasket depressedly.

Can't this damn maid stop raising your height in front of me?

Kuga Teruki said angrily in his heart. Among the Ten Elites of Totsuki, no one is shorter than him except Akane Kubo Momo. But he is a boy - no, he must forget this matter.

After Kuaga Teruki lost to Shokugeki, he was so angry that he didn't sleep all night and stayed on the roof all night. As a result, he accidentally caught a cold the next morning.

After losing his place among the top ten and suffering from a bad cold, Kuga Teruki really felt that he was the unluckiest person in the world, so he wanted to be quiet.

"Top 10? Huh, those bastards must have come to see my joke, I won't fall for it? Especially Eizan Edazuya, he actually got the top 10 seats from me, it's really abominable to the extreme. I must get the seat for the top ten!" Teruki Kuga clenched his fists tightly, and then couldn't help but sneeze again.

A cold is really uncomfortable.

Kuga Teruki pulled the quilt on his body, his brain was groggy, and he quickly fell asleep.

"Kuga Teruki, you are a coward, you dare not face failure, your self-confidence is as high as your body."

"Losing is not scary. What's scary is giving up on yourself. Kuga Teruki, you are not worthy of being a man."

"Kuga Teruki, come out quickly and let me see if you have the courage!"

"..."

These words were like nightmares, gripping his body tightly and trying to pull him down. He tried his best to resist, trying to get rid of this restraint, but his body was tightly restrained, making him unable to move.

"I...I'm not a coward...No!"

Kuga Teruki opened his eyes, sweating profusely - it was a dream.

"Kuga Teruki, you're a guy who doesn't dare to see anyone after losing a game, but you can be considered a former top ten? How shameful!"

When Kuga Teruki heard this, he immediately stood up from the bed.

What the hell, it wasn’t a dream, someone actually scolded me!

Kuga Teruki quickly came to the window, opened the curtains, and looked out the window. He saw Yang Ming holding a loudspeaker and shouting loudly at the car outside the gate. The maid was on the ground to stop him, but she was powerless.

This bastard——

Yang Ming also saw Teruki Kuaga standing behind the window and showed a proud smile, "Kuga, are you okay?"

In the end, Kuga Teruki did not go down to pick up Yang Ming, but asked the maid to bring Yang Ming up.

"Master, why did you come to me?" Jiuga Teruki looked at Yang Ming dissatisfied, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

"I don't have the time to laugh at you. I just came here to see if you are still alive. Hey, you really have a cold." Yang Ming looked at Jiu Wo Zhaoji with a red and swollen nose, feeling somewhat sympathetic to him.

Perhaps this is the so-called ‘misfortunes never come singly’?

"Nonsense, is anyone deliberately pretending to be sick?" Jiuga Teruji was so angry that he pinned the wastebasket on Yang Ming's body.

"Okay, no more joking." Yang Ming pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed, "Tell me, why did you agree to this meal? Do you really want to go to Oriental Academy that much?"

"Yes, I really want to go!" Kuga Teruki took a deep breath, holding the paper tightly in his hand, "I really want to go - before, I only knew about this school, but I don’t know much about it. On the third day of the Lunar Eclipse Festival, Eizan Ezu also found me and said that he wanted to have an eclipse with me. At that time, I officially checked the information related to Oriental Academy and saw a lot of familiar information. The Sichuan cuisine masters are all from there, so..."

Yang Ming nodded and saw that many famous Sichuan chefs came from the same school. If he were in Kuaga Teruki's position, he would be willing to give it a try.