Chapter 1195
"It's hard to say." Dojima Gin shook his head, "But one thing is that Ji is now unable to do anything about Yang Ming. Yueyue's power is controlled by Ji on the surface, but there is an undercurrent surging secretly. Maybe The shaking of Yuanyue has just begun."
"Yes, it's a pity that in Totsuki, cooking skills are everything, with Ji's strength." Saiba Joichiro was a little worried. He had experienced Yang Ming's strength before.
Although he is very powerful, there is still a big gap between him and Nagi Kiri Thistle.
"Joichiro, you were not in Japan before, so you don't know." Dojima Gin suddenly showed a smile, "Yang Ming got full marks in the Tokyo Division of the Diamond Cooking Competition."
"Full marks, seriously." A bright light flashed in Saiba Joichiro's eyes.
"Of course it is true, so Yang Ming's cooking skills may be comparable to Ji." Dojima Gin stood up, "You are right, in Totsuki, cooking skills are everything."
"What a scary person." Saiba Joichiro murmured.
"Perhaps, he will come to us soon, if he defeats thistle.".
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The following content is an extra. The manga of "Spirit of the Shokugeki" is updated too slowly.
It's midsummer at Totsuki Saryo Chef Academy.
The wind was gentle and there was no rain, the sun was scorching the earth, everything was dyed with the color of fire, and the wicker hung listlessly in the hot air, motionless. The road in front of Jixing Residence was covered in silver light from the sun, as if everything was about to melt.
While most people in Totsuki Academy are going home to enjoy their summer vacation, there is still a group of people like this who are preparing for the upcoming "promotion exam" in the academy.
"I'm about to die..." Yang Ming sat in the kitchen, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked up at the ceiling, feeling that his consciousness was a little blurry.
Sultry...sultry to the extreme.
The soup pot in front of him was still emitting a thick and mellow aroma of curry. The rolling hot air hit Yang Ming's face, which did not make him have any appetite. Instead, he felt like he was in a sauna.
Due to the hot weather, Yang Ming only wore a pair of short leggings in Jixing Residence, revealing his muscular upper body. But even dressing like this didn't alleviate the situation. His back was covered with sweat and a large area was soaked.
I didn't even dare to take a breath, and my body felt sticky and uncomfortable even if I moved even a little bit. Even if I took a shower two or three times a day, it would be unbearable. He should have thought of it a long time ago... without air conditioning in the Jixing Residence, summer is so difficult.
"I can't, I'm about to die..." Yoshino Yuki also lay on the cooking table nearby. The slightly cooler metal touch relieved the heat on his hands, but it made him feel the unbearable air even more. The heat, "If I stay here any longer, it will turn into a barbecue!"
"Everyone, please hold on a little longer..." Tadokoro said in a dazed voice. She seemed to be a little delirious from the heat, "Well, stir the soup in the pot to let the ingredients taste..."
"Xiao Megumi! That pot is my pot!" Ryoko Sakaki, who had just returned from washing her hands, stared dumbfoundedly at Tazoe who was about to add sugar to his pot.
Yang Ming's mouth twitched. Did he mistake sugar for salt? Why does Tadokoro wear long pants in this weather? Are you really not afraid of getting prickly heat?
"The weather is really bad!" Yang Ming knocked on the table, "Let's find something else to do."
On a hot summer day, cooking curry in this airless kitchen is not something a normal person can do no matter how you think about it.
"Yes, and the taste of these spices is so strong, it feels like your tongue will burn after you taste it..." Yoshino Yuki said with a bitter face.
"But... the promotion exam won't be long, let's hurry up, right?" Tadokoro started to wake up a little after washing her face with cold water, and said.
It’s just because there’s not much time left that I’m struggling! Otherwise, he would have gone to blow on the air conditioner.
"It turns out to be here." From the kitchen door, Jun Imusaki, wearing a light blue refreshing T-shirt, walked in carrying something, "No wonder I couldn't find it for a long time."
"Hey... Jun Imusaki, aren't you home?" Yoshino Yuki asked in surprise.
"I just had to go back to school for something, so I bought some things." Jun Imusaki raised the bulging shopping bag in his hand.
"What is it! Is it a watermelon!" Yang Ming's eyes lit up and he suddenly became energetic.
If only one kind of fruit could exist in this world, then Yang Ming would definitely hesitate for three seconds between lychee and watermelon, and then resolutely raise his hand with watermelon.
The most beautiful sound in summer is the moment of breaking open the watermelon. The sword rises and falls with the hand, and the prelude to the whole summer is instantly raised.
There's no way, it's not that he wants to let down lychees or other fruits, this is a big issue of life and death! Without the cold, sweet and juicy watermelon frozen in the refrigerator to dispel the heat, I am afraid that human beings would become extinct! (serious face)
"It's not a watermelon, but it's not too different." Jun Imusaki put the bag in his hand on the desk and took out the items one by one.
"This is... a dessert from the recently famous "Mvuke Tokyo"! "Sakaki Ryoko opened her eyes wide. This newly opened dessert shop in Tokyo has attracted many fans because of the handsome and charming store manager and the delicious taste of the desserts. I heard that there will be a lot of people when it opens every morning. Line up to buy.
"Hey, dessert, is it delicious?" Yoshino Yuki also rushed over, showing no signs of dehydration just now.
"I bought several kinds. You can choose from them." Jun Imusaki gave way and let Yang Ming be the first to approach.
Without thinking, Yang Ming immediately chose the watermelon snowflake ice that looked very refreshing.
Topped with "twist, lick, and dip" Oreo biscuits, cute little pieces of cream, and fresh red and tender cut watermelon on the hilly surface, with dense snowflakes buried underneath. ice.
Mixed with smooth condensed milk, the snowflake-like snowflake ice tastes very delicate and soft. The rich milk aroma melts immediately in the mouth, and the melting coldness flows on the tip of the tongue.
Take another bite of the juicy, sweet and crispy, refreshing and delicious square watermelon pulp and eat it. The bits and pieces of sweet and sour refreshing are very satisfying.
"It's delicious!" Yang Ming exclaimed. It is indeed a dessert shop that has attracted a lot of attention in Tokyo. It really has a few brushes!
It would be better if there was air conditioning now. Eating such desserts and lazily slumping on the sofa wearing a vest is the right way to spend the summer! What is this life of sweating in the kitchen now!