Mizakura is a first-year student at Totsuki Academy. He is a strong man who uses the phrase "meticulous and meticulous" as his mantra. He has a delicate mind that is incompatible with his huge body.
At this time, in the Jiexing Residence, Xia Tian was sitting with Mei Zuo'ang, who was known as "hound" and "tracker". Xia Tian looked at Mei Zuo'ang with interest. Although Mei Zuo'ang also looked calm on the surface,
But I was actually panicking in my heart. As a senior tracker, Mei Zakuang was very confident in his tracking, otherwise he wouldn't have repeatedly copied the exact same dish and won in Shoji.
But this time, Mei Zuo'ang was discovered not long after he started tracking. How could he not be shocked? And just when Mei Zuo'ang felt uneasy, Xia Tian was very interested in this Mei Zuo'ang.
On the outside, he looks like a tall and rough man, but his actual age is only 15 years old. When ordinary people see Mei Zuoang's words, some people believe that he is thirty years old, but the reality is so outrageous.
But what's even more bizarre is that beneath this rough appearance, there is also a meticulous heart. Rough yet delicate is simply the most vivid adjective for this man.
"Mei Zuo'ang, what exactly do you want to do when you come to Ji Xing Lao today? Are you planning on me?"
Xia Tian looked at the expressionless Mei Zuoang and asked curiously.
Meizuo'ang's face moved slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly:
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Xia Tian, for disturbing me this time. I originally wanted to do it quietly, but I didn't expect you to discover it so quickly. It's really amazing!"
"What you said is really elegant."
Xia Tian couldn't help but sneered, and then said impatiently:
"Now that you've been discovered, you should leave now. Although I don't know how you concealed it from others, your so-called poor concealment is of no use to me."
But Mei Zuoang calmly shook his head and said:
"I will leave, but I may continue to trouble you in the future."
"You really have your eye on me."
Xia Tian raised his eyebrows, looked at Mei Zuoang with some amusement, and said:
"Who gave you the courage and confidence, Ruishan?"
At this moment, Xia Tian exuded a scornful aura, but Mei Zuo'ang frowned slightly, still maintaining his original posture, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:
"Indeed, I am no match for you. After I watched you and Shokuki from the eighth seat last time, no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't replicate the cooking skills used in Shokuki. This can't help but surprise me.
, because even if you are one of the top ten, I can copy it perfectly as long as you give me time, but yours is completely impossible. Even if you can barely imitate it, your body will not be able to support it."
Hearing this, Xia Tian couldn't help being slightly startled. What he said was right. This naughty kid really imitated his cooking skills in the Shoji. Although it was easy to see Xia Tian cooking in the Shoji, but Xia Tian
You know, the premise of all this is that the system has strengthened one's physical fitness far beyond ordinary people several times.
Only in this way can we withstand the high-intensity muscle activity brought about by cooking skills.
And it’s okay if others imitate it, but once someone like Mi Zuo’ang has a delicate mind and devotes himself to it, even a physique like Mi Zuo’ang, who is far beyond his age, will not be able to bear it, and his body may be injured in an instant.
Thinking of this, Xia Tian looked at Mei Zuo'ang's somewhat slow right hand and suddenly said:
"Can you still move your right hand?"
Sure enough, Mei Zuoang could no longer maintain the calm expression on his face, his expression changed slightly, and then he smiled bitterly:
"It's ridiculous to let you see it, but you are really..."
Mei Zuoang really didn't know what to say when he said this. Even with his strong body, he was immersed in summer cooking, which caused the pain of muscle tear in an instant. It has been so long, even now in his right hand
There was still a slight pain, and I really didn’t know what kind of monster physique the Chinese student in front of me had.
Seeing Meizuo'ang's horrified eyes, Xia Tian thought about it for a moment, then understood, and said somewhat funny:
"My cooking skills are not so easy to imitate. Tell me, what do you want Ruishan to ask you to come over?"
Meizuo'ang's face darkened, but he didn't want to hide anything, but he said directly:
"Mr. Eizan, he wants me to have a Shokugeki game with you. He wants your mysterious skills that make cooking shine."
"He really dares to think about it!"
Xia Tian is really a little surprised. He has been in the world of Shoji for so long and has met some big and small people. He knew that his glowing dishes would arouse the interest of some people and even covet them, but he did not expect that the first
The one who took the lead was Ruishan. Even if he was the eighth seat, he really had too much appetite!
Even the old man Nakiri Senzaemon was jealous, but he was too embarrassed to say this. Of course, Xia Tian believed that the old man didn't believe that he would tell him, so he didn't ask for trouble.
Otherwise, with the old man's impassioned face, he would have laughed a long time ago.
Let's not talk about Xia Tian, he doesn't know the real secret of the shining food, but even if Xia Tian knows it, is he worthy of the so-called eighth seat Eiyama Edazu?
Thinking of this summer, I couldn't help but feel angry and funny. I looked at Mei Zuoang in front of me with a strange expression:
"Hmph, he is really bold, but after all, he hasn't revealed his bet yet."
"In fact, Senior Ruishan planned to have a good meeting with you last time. He said that he was willing to pay any conditions, but for some reason he put it aside and directly asked me to have a meal with you."
Hearing this, Xia Tian suddenly remembered that it wasn't too bad that Yukihira Souma's notice was a little late, since there probably wouldn't be much to talk about by then anyway.
However, Xia Tian did have some doubts in his heart, so he asked:
"Since you promised Ruishan, why do you have to tell me so much? Why?"
"I promised Senior Ruishan that I would have a Shoji fight with you, but I didn't promise to keep anything secret for him. If you didn't find me this time, it would be best to go according to my plan, but you found out.
Me, whatever you want to know, I won’t refuse.”
"Oh, I see!"
Xia Tian couldn't help but nodded. It seemed that Ruishan and Mei Zuo'ang only had a cooperative relationship. At this time, Mei Zuo'ang took a deep breath, looked straight at Xia Tian and said:
"Then, Mr. Xia Tian, should I fight the shokuji that attacks me this time?"
After saying that, Mei Zuoang stared at Xia Tian, wanting to know something from his expression, but he was disappointed. Xia Tian, who had originally looked indifferent, suddenly laughed...