Chapter 1210

His hands, his knife skills, and his cooking seemed to be able to turn decay into magic. With his powerful cooking skills, both the audience and the examiners believed that Yang Ming's ability would make it possible to enter the Asian finals.

It is completely unbelievable that a 15-year-old boy has such strength.

As a result, the entire Japanese culinary community is constantly talking about this person from another world in Japan, and even this kind of influence is slowly spreading to the world through the culinary community.

In any case, in the end, these chefs who entered the Asian finals will need to compete with chefs from other countries in the world.

At that time, it was a battle of chefs all over the world.

And the chefs who stand out from the world can officially join the competition with world-class chefs.

Such crazy discussions will last at least for a long time, unless we wait until the end of this Diamond Cooking Competition.

As for after the game, that day, Yang Ming and others celebrated crazily with Miki Hinatako and the others, cheering for the two of them to successfully advance.

Of course, I also hope that they can advance smoothly in the following games.

This night, Yang Ming and the others did not return to Yuanyue Academy.

Well, Isshiki Kei and Kuga Teruki can only face the complicated work. They need to finish these things tonight.

………………

The next day.

".ˇI have a headache." Yang Ming touched his heavy head, trying to get up and feel something heavy pressing on his body.

Yang Ming opened his eyes and looked at himself, and then found that Ringtong Kobayashi was lying on his upper body, and Yuan Guo Mujiu was lying on his lower body.

Next to them were Akane Kubo Momo and Erina, Kadozaki Taki was lying on the sofa, and Hinatako was huddled in the corner of the house.

"Yeah." Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, "Let me think about what happened last night?".

Yang Ming slowly recalled the memories in his mind, and everything about last night came to mind.

First they went to Miki Hinatako's fog house to celebrate, and then the excited Kadozaki Taki said it was not enough, so they moved the venue to Miki Hinatako's home.

Continuing with the celebration, these people drank a lot. They could see many wine bottles scattered on the ground, and they could feel the strong smell of wine when they smelled them.

No wonder not only Yang Ming, but also others couldn't go back and were already drunk.

"More, more." Xiao Linlongdan, who was lying on Yang Ming's body, murmured to himself and rubbed against Yang Ming's body.

"Uh." Yang Ming looked at the two people lying on him, with such a heavy weight that it was impossible for him to remember.

Then Yang Ming put Xiaolin Gentian aside, and just as he was about to touch Mujiuzhiyuanguo, Mujiuzhiyuanguo came up in a daze, looking at Yang Ming who was close at hand.

"Ah, good morning, Yang Mingjun." Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo said confusedly.

"Morning." Yang Ming said.

"Why am I here if it's not enough?" Mujiu Zhiyuanguo wiped his eyes drowsily and looked around, looking a little confused.

The environment here is a bit unfamiliar to Mujiuzhienguo.

Originally, this was Miki Hinata's home.

"This is Senior Hinatako's home." Yang Ming looked at the confused Mikuchichi Sonoko and said.

"Oh." Mikushi Yuono said very cutely.

"Ah, what are you doing?" A loud scream came over, and a bedroom door opened. Mizuhara Fuyumi stood at the door, looking at the people in the living room who were staggering around and their clothes were messy.

"Ah ha, Mizuhara, you're awake." In the corner, Hinatako wiped her eyes, and her weak body slowly stood up.

"Why am I here? What did I do?" Kadozaki Taki's expression changed and he looked at Yang Ming, "Yang Ming, have you done anything to me?"

"Rub it." After hearing this, Yang Ming really wanted to complain about Taki Kakuzaki. Is this a joke?

If he attacks other people, he will not attack Takashi Tsunozaki first.

Kadozaki Taki seemed to have noticed the meaning in Yang Ming's eyes, and directly exposed it, "I am also a woman."

"Oh, Senior Sister Taki, of course she is a woman." Yang Ming said.

When Kadozaki Taki heard this, she was not happy, but felt even more painful. Why did she feel that Yang Ming meant this.

Taki-senpai, it turns out that you also know that you are still a woman.

Well, this is all imagined in Kadozaki Taki's own mind.

Seeing Yang Ming's sincere eyes, Kadozaki Taki couldn't make any excuses.

"Good morning, Yang Ming." Akane Kubotao, who was on the side, hugged her little bear and walked slowly past Yang Ming.

"You stinky gangster." Xiaolin Gentian was also woken up and looked at Yang Ming to say hello.

Being able to see the scene in the living room feels very warm and has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Mizuhara Fuyumi, looking at this strange sense of harmony, felt so baffled.

An hour later.

In the living room, several people were sitting around the living room.

"I want to ask, do you remember what happened last night?" Mizuhara Fuyumi asked cautiously.

"What happened last night." Gan Hinata touched her head, "I remember that Yang Mingjun and I were drinking together."

"I don't know, I have no impression." Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo frowned slightly, then shook his head.

"have no idea"

"Am I not sleeping?"

Kobayashi Ringtong, Akane Kubomomo and others also shook their heads.

The general meaning of these people is that after arriving at Hinatako's home, they fell into pieces not long after, and had no memory of what they had done or why they were sleeping in the living room.

"Um, senior Suihara, don't worry, there are so many girls here, you are afraid that something bad will happen." Yang Ming drank the milk in his hand and said speechlessly.

He knew what Mizuhara Fuyumi was worried about.

It's just that he is not a Silver Demon. In such a short period of time, so many girls like Hinata have experienced bad things.

In fact, Yang Ming himself didn't know what happened last night.

He himself was drunk.

Well, Yang Ming doesn't remember whether anything happened.

"Is that so?" Mizuhara Fuyumi shook her head in confusion and took a bite of the toast in her hand.

Forget it, she didn't think about it anymore.

Looking at the indifferent expressions of the people around her, is she overthinking?

After breakfast.

Several people also left here, and they also had their own matters to deal with.

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The next day.

"Well, today is Saturday..." Yang Ming looked at the calendar in the room sleepily with his messy black hair.

"It's better to sleep a little longer. Getting up so early is not good for your blood pressure..." He murmured a few words in a daze. Just as he was about to lie down, he suddenly became energetic again.

No...there seems to be something wrong?