Daily life in anime: Not the male protagonist of Asahi

Komi Nozomi took a deep breath and put down the knife she was using to cut vegetables.

"Cocoa Cocoa……"

Calm down, Furumi-san!

""Yes."

Although the voice was very low, only the three people close to her could hear it.

At least Furumi finally said it in front of others.

Yuan Qingkong was also happy for her. This was a milestone.

Furumi looked up at the smiling Yuan Qingkong, and her expression relaxed.

Then she picked up the ingredients and the knife, and gestured as if she really wanted to teach Hayasaka Ai

"What? I misunderstood for so long. It turns out that Furumi-san is so cute."

Listening to Hayasaka Ai's words, Furumi-san was confused.

Taking this opportunity, Yuan Qingkong took out his mobile phone and typed a sentence

「Take this opportunity to tell her that you want to be friends with Hayasaka-san."

Encouraged, Furumi Shoko turned around and looked at Hayasaka Ai. She took a deep breath.

"Hayasaka...classmate"

""Can you...be friends with me?"

Her voice became smaller and smaller until it was barely audible.

After saying this, Komi Shoko didn't dare to look into Hayasaka Ai's eyes. She was afraid that, like in the past, others would be frightened and run away from her when they saw her expression.

"Sure, please give me your advice, Furumi-san."

Hayasaka Ai held Furumi-no-ko's hand, and then winked at Yuan Qingkong.

Yuan Qingkong gave them a thumbs up.

After the ingredients were processed, the next step was cooking. Yuan Qingkong and his group prepared more ingredients, and it was obvious that they were going to make more than one dish.

"Mr. Gu Jian, how about we compete to see whose cooking is better?"

"Let Furukawa and Hayasaka be the referees."

""Okay, okay, I'm so happy to eat the food cooked by Furumi-san!"

Hayasaka Ai was so happy that she ate melons.

Furumi Shoko and Minamoto Aozora had lunch together at noon and tasted each other's food.

Although Minamoto Aozora's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days, she is still confident in herself.

Furumi Shoko nodded and agreed to Minamoto Aozora's proposal.

Minamoto Aozora took three steps back and posed in a handsome pose with a soup spoon.

"Let's begin, Komi-san! The battle on the tip of the tongue, the food war begins!"

"Wow, this is it. It really excites me. Gen, are you also watching Food Wars!"

"My favorite is Erina Nakiri!"

"Haha, unfortunately I am an Alice party"

"Disgusting white-hair-obsessed people!"

Furukawa Hayabusa said disdainfully.

Furumi Shoko and Hayasaka Ai were shocked by the inexplicable performance of these two people, and their heads were full of question marks.

"Oh, it's a new comic that tells the story of a gourmet showdown in a cooking school."

"I just said what the host said when the duel started."

Yuan Qingkong explained. The noise of the fight was quite loud, and many students in the class who had read the comic turned their attention to this. The sounds of people chopping the chopping board with knives, mocking each other's cooking skills, and clumsy pots and pans dropping on the ground all stopped.

Only the sound of cooking on the stove remained.

The life teacher was also shocked by Yuan Qingkong's speech.���Attracted

"It's just right. Can you please be the judge? Furukawa-san and Hayasaka-san only have two votes in total. Food Wars has only wins and losses, not ties."

"I want to participate too!"

"Don’t fight with me for the food made by Lord Gu Jian!"

"Can I lick the leftover plate?"

"Can I lick the pot?"

Because of this, the whole classroom was in an uproar, and everyone wanted to be the judge.

The life teacher didn't want to disturb everyone's interest, so he agreed to the food battle between Yuan Qingkong and Furumi.

However, the tasks of the other groups had to be completed.

In the end, each group decided to use cooking skills to decide the scoring representative.

"Is Gen-san doing this to let more people know the real Furumi-san? He is really gentle."

Hayasaka Ai guessed it when she saw Gen-san Aozora cooking seriously, and then she was shocked when she saw Gen-san's knife skills.

No wonder he was able to pass the restaurant interview, just with this skill, he has the level of a chef.

"Is he cutting tofu?"

Yuan Qingkong picked up a Chinese kitchen knife and cut the very fragile rennet tofu into thin slices with a straight knife, and finally cut it into thin strips.

He washed off the broken strands on the edge of the tofu with water, put it into the water and gently spread it out, and the tofu strips spread out like hair.

This amazing knife skill attracted exclamations from the whole class. Can tofu be cut into strips?

"That’s amazing, what is there that Yuan is not good at?"

"I feel like I misunderstood him. It turns out he is not just bragging, he is really good."

""Mr. Yuan, what are you going to cook?"

Even the knowledgeable Hayasaka Ai had never seen this dish before.

"Oh, a delicacy from my hometown, authentic Chinese cuisine, Wensi tofu. Unfortunately, there is no chicken soup, the flavor is a bit worse, so I can only use mushroom soup instead."

"Great!"

On the other side, in order not to waste ingredients, Furumi Glass chose to make a vegan Sukiyaki pot.

Yuan Qingkong boiled the water and put the processed carrot shreds, winter bamboo shoot shreds, and mushroom shreds into the pot one by one.

Finally, add tofu shreds and thicken the dish.

Not long after, Furumi was also ready.

Fortunately, there were enough tableware in the living classroom, and Yuan Qingkong divided the Wensi tofu into 15 portions.

Then wait for the judges' scores.

Except for the teacher and Hayasaka Ai, everyone treated the dishes in completely different ways. When eating Wensi tofu, the expression was the yearning for food and the novelty of the dish.

When eating Furumi's Sukiyaki pot, the expression was pious for God's gift, and they all wanted to kneel on the ground and pray to God.

"Okay, okay, let’s count the votes!"

"One vote for Gu Jian-san!"

"Two votes for Mr. Gu Jian!"

…

"Thirteen votes for Komi-san!"

"Two votes for Yuan!"

"Here, I declare that Gu Jian has won the food war!"

Hayasaka Ai grabbed Furumi Naoko's hand and raised it high. Furumi still held a spoon in her hand. She looked at her classmates who cheered for her, and her eyes softened.

Yuan Qingkong cooperated and posed a loser eating dust. I will definitely not turn a blind eye to your performance.

""Mr. Gen, besides the teacher, I also voted for you!"

Hayasaka Ai made a grabbing gesture to Minamoto Aosora. She was getting more and more skilled at playing the role of a hot girl.

Minamoto Aosora turned around, grabbed Furukawa Hayabusa's collar, shook him and said,"Damn it, you actually betrayed me and voted against your conscience!"

"Sorry, I have a reason to vote for Mr. Komi."

"Because the most special one is her, above all else is her, the god of Class 1, Grade 1, Komi-san!"