Chapter seventy-two, the temptation of Shiro Ichiro
The next day, early in the morning, the microphone in the stone guest room rang at half past five.
"Shike-san, can you bring your kitchen knife to the kitchen downstairs?" Saiba Joichiro's voice came out.
"Uh? What's the matter?" Shi Ke, who got up ten minutes ago and is now exercising, spoke in Japanese with a Northeastern accent.
"Prepare breakfast. You are my employee and you haven't resigned yet..., uh? Are you okay? Your accent has become weird."
"Yeah. No problem. Boss." Shi Ke turned over his kitchen utensils, picked a handful and went downstairs.
When he got to the stairs, he happened to meet Yukihira, who was yawning non-stop and carrying a tool box downstairs.
"You too?" Shi Ke tapped the big knife on his shoulder.
"..., you too?" Yukihira patted his tool box.
Shi Ke nodded.
Shi Ke and Yukihei walked into the kitchen on the first floor. Saiba Joichiro was cleaning his knife, "Ah, you are here. Have you taken good care of your knife?"
"Of course. Last night, I took care of it to remove the whetstone smell from the kitchen knife."
"My kitchen knife doesn't need to be sharpened, just rub it. If you sharpen it, it will break faster." Shi Ke stretched out his hand and flicked the big knife, making a buzzing sound.
"..., ok. Although it's a bit abrupt..., but let me see how much you two have grown, right?" Saiba Joichiro slashed his knife across the board, changing his slutty style, with a firm look in his eyes.
He looked at the two of them. At this time, Saiba Joichiro might be Saiba Joichiro in the real sense, that is, the handsome man known as Shura.
"Let's have a long-lost cooking showdown!! Chuangzhen! Shi Ke, this is the first time I'm interested in the cooking skills of a child other than Chuangzhen, so you won't spoil my fun, right?
?Wandering cook, stone guest!”
"..." Shi Ke touched his chin, thinking about it.
"..." Xingping was also stunned for a moment.
"It has been more than three months since I left home... How much have you grown now... Or have you not grown at all... Let me verify it, Chuangzhen! As for Mr. Shi Ke, I am just simply interested.
It’s okay if you don’t agree.”
Shi Ke didn't say anything but still touched his chin and thought about it.
"Hey... I came back to Japan so suddenly, and then I asked for a duel as soon as I came back... Dad!" Yukihira thought about it and laughed.
"Huh? What's wrong? Are you going to compete? Or not?" Saiba Joichiro's eyes were sharp.
"Of course... we have to fight!!" Yukihira opened the knife box and took out his blade. At the same time, the hand holding the knife pulled off the headband on the other hand.
"Aren't you afraid of killing yourself by cutting your wrists with this action?" Shi Ke complained.
Yukihira(_), "You cursed me!"
"Shi Kejun, what about you? A wandering master chef who suddenly appeared in the past three years. My nickname has been used by others to describe you, Seven-Star Shura, the Man with Seven Knives!"
"Oh... have you found it?" Shi Ke was stunned for a moment.
After all, only a few experts in the cooking industry know these things. Seven Star Shura, this is a nickname that Shi Ke earned through hard work in the World Food Organization WGO when he was wandering around. Food critics with lower level of skills are not clear about it.
"It's normal. When I go abroad again, I will naturally find acquaintances to give me the latest information, otherwise I will not be able to keep up with the times."
"However, to be clear, I did not get the nickname Seven Star Shura by myself! It's just because my kitchen knife is called Seven Star Knife. As for why it is called Shura, maybe it's because I defeated a lot of chefs." Shi
The guest grinned, not interested in this nickname at all.
"You really look like me before."
"No! no! no! The chefs I defeated were all defeated by counterattacks. I never took the initiative to challenge them. I didn't provoke them. They took the initiative to challenge them for the sake of fame. It's not enough if they don't compete. They won't let go.
. I just learned cooking everywhere and was praised by many masters. But who knew that they would not be able to bear the blow and just give up on themselves? "
"Hmph...I'm the same as you. But you're right. People who give up on themselves after losing can't be chefs. The last sentence, do you want to compete?" Saiba Joichiro nodded.
"this……"
"Of course it's a competition!! I've wanted to compete with you for a long time! Accept it! Shike!" Xingping shouted.
"..., okay." Shi Ke walked out of the kitchen.
"Where are you going?"
"You're competing. I'll get the knife. I can't beat your dad with this." Shi Ke walked up the stairs carrying the big knife.
After a while, Shi Ke, who didn't even carry a sword, carried the box downstairs, and then took out a large piece of top-quality tofu from the box.
"Use tofu again. Where is your knife? There was a big knife just now, why is it gone now?" Xingping circled around Shi Ke.
"This knife is enough." Shi Ke stretched out his hand, and a bamboo knife came out of his sleeve and fell into his hand.
"Um... Bamboo knives don't have the smell of iron, right? You said that last time."
"Yeah, I learn so fast." Shi Ke smiled like a husky.
"But,..., we haven't decided on the theme of the cuisine yet. Are you sure you can use your tofu?" Yukihira curled his lips.
"Tofu is universal. It can be eaten in the morning, noon and evening. I'll just find a way to use it. You mind me!" Shi Ke retorted, (д).
Yukihira was speechless.
"Okay, let's get started. Inspector, what do you want to eat now?" Saiba Joichiro shouted towards the outside of the kitchen.
"Inspector?" Shi Ke and Xingping looked towards the kitchen door.
"Haha...Have you inherited your love of competition? You two, father and son, are really similar." Mrs. Wenxu appeared at the door with a smile.
"..., he is not my father. His breed is not up to par, Mrs. Fumio." Shi Ke pointed at Saiba Joichiro.
"Ah! I was shocked! Classmate Shi Ke, why are you here?"
"He asked me to come to the competition." Shi Ke curled his lips and rolled his eyes.
o→(w)
"I'm sorry, Joichiro is as unexpected as ever." Mrs. Fumio looked really tired, (w｀;), "But last night... Joichiro asked me to host this duel. I
I agreed on the spot, so I will be the one to host this duel."
"Oh...it's really worth seeing." There was a naked man with a crotch cloth on the seat next to Mrs. Wenxu.
"Oops... you scared me again!! When did you come?! Isshiki, why did you show up here?!" Mrs. Wenxu was scared again.
"Haha... I just came back from doing farm work in the morning... but as soon as I entered the dormitory, I smelled the atmosphere of a duel." Isekhui touched his chin.
"Smell it?" Yukihira was confused.
"So sharp!!" Mrs. Wenxu was also a little surprised.
"However, the number of judges must be an odd number, so Isshiki, you can only be a spectator." Mrs. Wensu said angrily.
This was a little blue-haired figure in pajamas floating past the five people, going straight to the refrigerator and taking out a carton of milk as if there was no one around.
"T...Tasho?" Yukihira greeted.
"Huh? Weird? Good morning Chuangzhen-kun. Ah? Shike-kun is here too... Good morning." Xiao Hui turned her head, a pair of dark circles under her eyes hung on her face, and her whole person should be in a state similar to
It's a state of sleepwalking.
"Wow? What's wrong with you? The dark circles under her eyes are so serious!" Xingping was frightened by the dark circles under her eyes.
"It's not so serious after not sleeping all night, right?" Shi Ke asked next to him.
"I can't sleep a little bit... I've been thinking about the trials, and now I'm getting nervous... haha..." Xiao Hui explained what it means to be overly nervous.
"Oh my God...the selection competition won't start for at least a month, right? If you are so nervous now, what will you be like then?" Shi Ke twitched the corner of his mouth and covered his face. This girl's mentality is a big one.
Problem.
"Ah... just right. Xiao Hui, come with me." Mrs. Wenxu helped Xiao Hui to her seat. After a little analysis, she decided on the topic, "Now the topic can be determined. I am old and can't eat much in the morning.
Something heavy. And there is a shaky child who has been awake almost all night. This..., the title is a dish that can cheer people up early in the morning. Make a dish like this for us!!"
Shi Ke and the other three raised their eyebrows, Saiba Joichiro raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and Shi Ke licked his lips gently.
(_)(w)
"All the ingredients in this kitchen can be used, and the time limit is one hour. Anyone who has decided on what to cook can start doing it!! The timer starts!!"