Chapter 1181

"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.

"But these are not the main reasons...I...I don't want the distance between me and the people in front of me to become wider and wider." Teruki Kuga raised his head, "Even if I lose this battle, I will not regret it— —I’m just not convinced, I have a chance to win. No, if it’s a suitable question, I will definitely win the final time.”

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Kuga Teruki in confusion, "What do you mean? What shady methods did Mr. Ruishan use?"

"That's not true, but luck is not on my side. Because it is a competition to determine the top ten spots, we are very particular about the topics and materials of the competition. In the end, we decided to write down five ingredients and five topics each, and then Draw. If I'm lucky, maybe I'll have a chance to win."

Kuga Teruki's brows knitted together, looking depressed.

Yang Ming rubbed his chin. This was the first time he heard such a food halberd.

"What is your topic?" Yang Ming asked.

"He got the flounder," Kuga Teruki said, twirling his fingers.

"The ingredients are pretty good, and we can make both Western and Chinese food. What's the question?" Yang Ming asked Xiang Jiuwo Zhaoji.

"The question I drew was about Western food." Teruki Kuga sighed, "The worst question among the five."

It is well known that Kuga Teruki specializes in Sichuan cuisine, but this does not mean that Kuga Teruki is not good at other types of dishes. In fact, those who can become one of the top ten are good at other cooking skills.

Take Akane Kubo Momo as an example. She is the strongest pastry chef in the entire Totsuki Academy. There is no doubt about this, but it does not mean that her other dishes are a mess, otherwise she would not be able to become the top ten of Totsuki.

However, like Teruki Kuga and Momo Akane, their other types of cooking are only better than most chefs. Once they meet opponents of the same level, the question becomes very critical.

This is the case for Kuga Teruki and Eizan Edazu.

If there are no restrictions on the type of cuisine, Kuga Teruki has an absolute advantage. Once it is not the Sichuan cuisine he is familiar with, his strength will definitely decline.

In fact, Eizan Edazu's cooking style is similar to Nakiri Erina's. She can cook any kind of cuisine, but she doesn't have her own trump card like the other top ten. In terms of overall strength alone, Eizan Edazu is not weak.

"If that's the case, you won't lose even if you lose." Yang Ming rubbed his chin.

"Hey, master, can you say something nice?" Kuga Teruki said depressedly.

"I told the truth in the question." Yang Ming spread his hands with an innocent look on his face, "What are you going to do now?"

"Get over the cold first." Teruki Kuga said weakly.

"Too."

No matter what, the body is the most important.

"Next, I'll look for Eizan Edazuya to eat a sword. I'll definitely win the next time I eat a sword." Teruki Kuga said confidently.

"The question is why did he want to fight with you?" Yang Ming asked a question that Kuga Teruki couldn't answer.

After the room had been quiet for five or six minutes, Yang Ming was the first to break the silence because he couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere.

"I'm relieved to see that you are still alive. If nothing is wrong, I will go back first. I look forward to seeing you at school." Yang Ming stood up from his chair and was about to return to school when Kuga Teruki suddenly stopped Yang Ming. bright.

"Master, wait..."

"Huh? Is there anything else?" Yang Ming looked back at Kuaga Teruki.

"Can you make me a dish?" Jiuwo looked at Yang Ming expectantly.

"Huh?" Yang Ming didn't know what Kuaga Teruki was thinking.

"I haven't eaten for a day and I don't have much appetite. I think if it were the food you cooked, master, I might have an appetite." Teruki Kuga said with a wry smile.

Yang Ming originally wanted to refuse, but Yang Ming sighed, "Okay."

"Can I order food?" Kuga Teruki asked quickly.

"...go to hell!"

Yang Ming chose to leave after Yu Jiuwo cooked a dish of boiled beef.

He also made this dish during the competition with Si Yingshi. At the same time, it is also Yang Ming's go-to dish. Today, Yang Ming just made boiled beef casually, but after more than half a year of training, Yang Ming's strength has improved a lot than before. Therefore, even if he does it seriously, the quality of the food is not low.

Putting the boiled beef on the bedside table, Yang Ming said, "Okay, this dish will be placed here... You will recover soon."

"I know." Kuga Teruki said angrily.

After Yang Ming left the room, Kuaga Teruki picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef.

After chewing the fragrant beef, the rich meat juice flows around the mouth. The hot chili peppers and numbing Sichuan peppercorns dance on the tongue, making it feel as if the tongue is on fire.

The hot chili pepper stimulates every nerve in the body, and together with the delicious taste of beef, it impacts the cerebral cortex. There was a rolling heat wave that continuously escaped from the body, and sweat quickly soaked through the clothes on the body.

An indescribable feeling of pleasure spreads along the nerves to every part of the body.

Kuga Teruki bit her lips tightly, enduring the impact of the delicious food. The cold air on his body was gradually dissipated.

"Sichuan cuisine." Teruki Kuga looked nervous, holding his chopsticks tightly and looking at the boiled beef in front of him, "This strong impact... is the Sichuan cuisine I want. I will definitely be able to make it and take back my seat. .”

…

When Yang Ming returned to Ji Xing Lao, it was already afternoon.

Pushing open the door of Jixing Residence, I saw several people sitting down around the dining table, but there was no sign of Isekhui.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ming asked curiously, "Everyone looks downcast."

"Eisan came over during the day and wanted to abolish the Jokusei dormitory." Ryoko Sakaki pouted and said with a sad face.

"Eh? Why?" Yang Ming looked confused.

Asami had a sad look on her face, "Nakiri Thistle gave a live speech today."

"Oh, what does it have to do with demolishing Jixing Residence?" Yang Ming asked doubtfully.

Being able to make the whole room feel lifeless means that the content of Nakiri Hisashi's speech may be very crucial.