As the sun set, Shi Ke slowly returned to his dormitory.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I was stunned.
There were loud gongs and drums (a group of people shouting slogans and banging pots at the door in protest), firecrackers blasting (there were also many people knocking on the walls and fences with wooden sticks), red flags waving (all white, with protest slogans written on them),
There are huge crowds of people (reporters, people joining in the fun, and monks are all here)...
Senior Isshiki, who was smiling profusely at the door, was sweating profusely while dealing with the press group.
Shi Ke pulled a reporter classmate beside him and said, "Hey... this classmate, what's going on?"
"Hmm. There's a madman in this dormitory. How long has it been since school started? He, a freshman, actually went to smash up the Chinese Cuisine Seminar today and proposed a Shokugeki to Senior Teruki Kuga, who is the eighth seat of the Ten Elites.
!! This is absolutely crazy! If you want to drop out of school, just say so! He actually challenged the top ten, but the top ten didn’t take it seriously and refused to accept it. He actually ruined their seminar!!"
"No. If he hits someone, I'm afraid senior Kuaga Teruki will end up in the hospital." Shi Ke said.
"That's right. I went to the scene and took photos. How can one person cause that scene? It's too scary. Look." The reporter showed the photos in the camera to Shi Ke. It was the one that Shi Ke smashed.
A large door and a broken table inside and outside the house.
"Well, it's really amazing." Wang Po was selling melons and boasting about herself.
"right."
"Give way and I'll go back to the dormitory. You won't be disappointed in this fight."
"Classmate, are you so confident in this fight?! Your opponent is one of the top ten."
"Of course, because the competition is about Chinese cuisine."
Shi Ke pushed aside the crowd, said hello to Yise Hui, and walked into the dormitory in full view of everyone.
"Who is that guy?" the reporter asked.
"You idiot from the junior high school reporter department!! That guy is our target! Transfer student Shi Ke! The most arrogant transfer student in history!!" other reporters shouted.
"Then why didn't you stop him?"
"..., I didn't react for a moment. Besides, what if he hits someone? He could smash the Chinese Cuisine Research Association like that in front of senior Kuaga and so many members."
In the dormitory, "Wow wow wow!!! Shi Ke-kun! What are you doing? You went to see the seminar, but why did you end up facing the top ten?" Yuki said happily.
"Is this weird?" Shi Ke scratched his head.
"This can't be described as weird anymore!!! Are you crazy?" The people nearby went crazy and went crazy.
"You're not crazy, it's okay if you win. You can rest easy. Chinese cuisine, I have never lost to anyone in my whole life. Uh... No, except for my grandfather, he is a god." Shi Ke
He waved his hand.
"..., I am really defeated by you. Are you too confident?" Aoki Daigo said.
"It can't be said to be self-confidence, but I can never lose. This is a matter of my dignity as a Chinese chef. I can't watch a foreigner belittle any Chinese cuisine!! Absolutely not!" Shi Ke said with a firm smile.
, this smile is filled with soaring anger!!
"I can understand this. Mr. Shi Ke and Jiu Ga's classmate's approach of asking the Chinese Cuisine Research Association to only study Sichuan cuisine. No Chinese chef can turn a blind eye and ignore it. However,..., please solve it.
Is there a press group outside? Otherwise, we won’t be able to stop here." Ise Hui said while holding the door with sweat on his face.
"Then open the door. I'll answer them." Shi Ke walked to the door.
"Oh." As soon as the door lock was opened, Yise Hui ran away.
"Wow!!!" A group of reporters rushed in and handed the microphone to Shi Ke without saying a word. The microphone went into his mouth. Shi Ke had no doubt that they had the idea of letting him eat the microphone directly.
"Stop!!!" Shi Ke pushed away the crowd and roared, shaking his head to pieces.
"..." It was quiet for a moment.
"Can you come one by one? Are you doing an interview or a murder? Can you be more professional? Who put the microphone in my mouth just now?"
The whole audience had expressions of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
"Okay, stop standing here. Come in and talk. Just one person from each newspaper office will be enough." Shi Ke led them into the cafeteria.
, the reporters discussed for a while and elected their representatives, but the entire canteen was full.
"Whatever you want to ask, just ask now and I will answer slowly. I will refuse interviews from tomorrow on. I have to prepare a meal." Shi Ke said as he sat down in his seat with a flourish.
"Shi Kejun, what are your chances of winning this battle?" Reporter A said.
"Well, be humble. Ninety percent."
Reporters are collectively confused. 90% of it is called being humble? Do you have any big misunderstandings about the word modesty?
Although they were very disdainful, everyone still recorded it truthfully.
Reporter B: "Classmate Shi Ke, since you entered school, you have repeatedly said that the strength of the top ten elites is no more than this. May I ask why? You are studying in Yuanyue. Do you think such remarks will have any impact on your studies?"
Is it a big obstacle?"
"No way. The Top Ten are the titles for the ten strongest people in this academy, right? Is it wrong for me to challenge the strongest? Is it wrong to challenge for a higher level? Aren't the Top Ten human beings? They have two noses with the same
Eye, why can't we challenge them? It's interesting to let those guys feel the pressure we bring to them. Otherwise, can you be willing to let them call you trash? Trash? Or trash? The top ten are also human beings, you guys
Why can't we knock them off the altar? I have no talent, and my self-confidence only relies on my hard training over the past few decades. Let's set a small goal first and defeat the top ten." Shi Ke knocked.
Knocked on the table.
"..." the reporters wrote without saying a word.
In my mind, I thought, "He's crazy. This guy must be crazy. Or he's sick! The level of top ten is called a small goal. What about a big goal? A graduate? A three-star restaurant chef? He's sick!"
"Do you still have any questions? If so, please ask." Shi Ke said.
Reporter C: "Excuse me, why do you want to be with Kuaga Teruki-senpai, Shokuki?"
"Idiot! Are you asking this? Of course it's for the top ten." Reporter B glanced sideways at Reporter C.
"You're wrong. I'm really not here for the top ten." Shi Ke smiled.
"Then what are you doing for?"
"Just for one sentence, one sentence that Kuaga Teruki-senpai used to disparage Chinese cuisine."
"What are you talking about?!!!" They collectively took out their notebooks, and the reporter's spirit of gossip burst out. This is the key information.
"He said that the Chinese Cuisine Research Association only has Sichuan cuisine, and other cuisines are a burden. After hearing his stupid words, I didn't beat him directly, but just smashed something. I thought, if I
Now that Japanese food only requires sushi, and everything else is rubbish and cumbersome, I guess you will fight me to the death, right?"
"of course!!"
"Well. Can you understand what I'm doing now? Okay, please come back. I'm going to start preparations. You are welcome to watch this shokuji caused by the personal grudge between Kuga Terunori and I. This
As a Chinese chef, I will show you real Chinese food! Chinese food! That’s all I have to say, please let me know and prepare it accordingly. Otherwise, he will definitely lose. Please leave. My interview is over
This ends." After Shi Ke finished speaking, he left the cafeteria, opened the dormitory door, and made a gesture of invitation to the reporters in the cafeteria.
When the reporters saw it, they all issued eviction orders and walked out of the door with their things.
Shi Ke closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his worried-looking roommates, and smiled, "It's okay. Don't worry, I will win."
"How could you not be worried?! There are ten heroes on the other side!" Yuji said.
"Don't worry! I promise that I will win this battle. You can rest easy."
"But……"
"Yuji, stop talking. It's useless to worry now. All he can do now is win the game." Mrs. Fumio said.
"Yes. Mrs. Wenxu is right." Shi Ke nodded.
"Well... Classmate Shike, if you need our help, just ask, it's just a roommate after all." Aoki Daigo said.
"I'm here to help, too." Sato Shoji said.
"And me! And me! I can contribute the cute animals I raise. If you need meat ingredients, tell me." Yuji waved her hand and said.
"Thank you everyone. I have already thought of the dishes. If you really want to help me, help me try it. You can give me the ingredients, but I can't add ingredients at the moment."
"Have you thought about your dishes?"
"Hmm. Do you want to taste it?"
"Of course!!" everyone said in unison.
"Oh. I'm going to buy some materials first. Who will accompany me?"
"Me me me!!" Yuji raised her hands and shouted.
"There are a lot of things, so I'd better go with Aoki and Sato. You can't move them, so thank you."
"Leave it to you." Yuki raised her eyebrows at Daigo Aoki and Shoji Sato.
"Leave it to us."
"Let's go." Shi Ke took the lead and walked out, followed closely by Daigo Aoki and Shoji Sato.
Two hours later, the three of them came back. As soon as they entered the dormitory door, they happened to see Yuki and others surrounding Yukihei for a criticism meeting.
"What's going on?" Shi Ke asked, stunned.
"He also fell in love with others."
"Oh? Which top ten did you face?" Shi Ke asked.
"..." There was a moment of silence.
Everyone present rolled their eyes collectively, you think the top ten are just cabbage!!