Eternal food paradise

"The autumn election is over. Thank you for your hard work."

A voice instantly weakened the momentum of Sister Qiantu's questioning.

The figure of Nakiri Senzaemon appeared at the entrance of the venue, and the lights shone on him. The "Demon King of Food" had a calm expression: "The students prepared their ingredients reasonably within the rules. The school rules We will respect their privacy and never ask about the specific purchase or acquisition methods."

This sentence means seeing off guests behind closed doors.

Sister Qianhe looked disappointed, but did not stay long. She handed out business cards to several students and left in a hurry.

The guest seats were all cleared in the blink of an eye.

After all, all the high-ranking judges with their status and status were gone, and the remaining people did not dare to pester him or show any stubborn attitude due to Senzaemon's power.

"Crack! Crack!"

However.

What cannot be stopped is the media and cameras outside the school.

The lights were moved away, and Senzaemon's face was hidden in the shadow of the passage.

Xia Yan, on the other hand, took back his right foot as if nothing had happened, "With this old guy coming forward, you don't need my face."

He raised his head and scanned the area, and found a member of the media from outside the famous school at the railing of the stands near the side. His face was full of excitement, and he was taking photos. Xia Yan was not angry but happy:

"The mission of "A Shinier Jade Generation" definitely includes social influence. "

"In a word, how can you have fun if you don't get out of the circle? If you just play around in this small area of ​​​​the school, you won't see the day when the progress is reached."

…

The Nakiri family home.

The maid brought over several plates of Japanese sweets that corresponded to the autumn season, and then hurriedly left.

This is a tea room.

In the first place, Senzaemon is sitting with his eyes closed. Behind him is a cave-like storage wall with famous swords, landscape paintings and a Zen copybook.

Sitting on the left and right hands were Gin Dojima and Souei Nakiri who had not yet returned to Europa.

Sisters Erina and Alice have just returned and are standing outside the tea room door.

It was the afternoon of the day when the "Autumn Selection" ended. Among the two sisters, one was a contestant and the other was a top ten member of the "Executive Committee". Looking at the serious atmosphere in the room, it seemed that there were three divisions convening to review the matter.

The sisters looked at each other.

"You go first." Alice clasped her palms together and placed them on the side of her cheeks. She smiled until there were only gaps left in her eyes. "It's time for you, sister, to step forward first."

"..."

At this time, Erina was called sister, and there was a black line on Erina's forehead.

snort!

In fact, after being called back urgently, Erina knew what her grandfather Senzaemon was going to ask about. She had an idea in her mind and figured out how to report it.

So, taking a deep breath, without looking at Alice, he opened the lattice door and walked into the tea room.

"grandfather."

Find a cushion and sit down on her knees, Erina lowered her eyes, "This is what happened..."

She took the initiative to describe the situation.

Alice took advantage of the gap between Erina's words, slipped in, and found a seat to sit down. While listening, she ate wagashi with hot tea, her expression was extremely comfortable.

"Chat group?"

It is not difficult for Nakiri Munue and his wife to understand group chats and group chats. Senzaemon, an old man, frowned: "It means a society or a club, right?"

Erina was stunned for a moment, thinking that the 'chat group' had begun to get involved in the material world, and even had a "Dark Castle" like the union's headquarters, so she couldn't help but nodded slightly, "Yes, you can understand it this way."

Senzaemon's expression was deep.

A mysterious society that draws many students and graduates from Totsuki into it.

A palace-level club where you can obtain various 'mysterious ingredients' by redeeming points in a group store.

"Those ingredients..."

Erina calmly put the box she brought on the tea table and opened it.

Click.

Finally, at the autumn election, ingredients that were highly overlapping and used in cooking by many elite students were unveiled in front of Senzaemon and Nakiri Mune.

Without Erina's reminder, Senzaemon put on disposable protective gloves and carefully picked up a pure white chili pepper in the box.

He must have felt the surging power within the ‘material’.

"Ho--"

The eyes of this "Eating Demon King" were enlarged, and the sound of dull breathing could be heard.

"I am also a first-year freshman in Totsuki, so I have such a 'material'." Erina explained in a low voice, "Its name is "White Fat Flame Pepper." "

White fat, flame?

Nakiri Munue and Leonora, two of the most cutting-edge researchers in the food industry, craned their necks, eager to put their faces to the ingredients.

“Can I cut a pepper open?”

"Can."

Then the maid brought a collectible Santoku knife, which was the old man's royal kitchen utensil. He placed the pepper on a wooden chopping board, pointed the end of the pepper upward, and cut it off.

Hey, a white liquid with a fresh and crisp smell slowly flowed out.

Senzaemon dipped his little finger into some serum and held it in his mouth. His eyes filled with deep color suddenly became sharp: "This is..."

"Above the alienation level."

"Rare than treasure level, an unprecedentedly precious material!"

Nakiri Munue and his wife tasted the white fat slurry one after another, and large beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

Spicy, stimulating the taste.

But a wave of white flames seemed to pass through the tip of the tongue and taste buds, and instantly turned into a blazing sea of ​​fire in the body.

Leonora, a beautiful wife, has eyes as bright as platinum gems: "I always feel as if my body has gained an invisible protective shield, and I am no longer afraid of high temperatures and flames."

Nakiri Munue took off his glasses and wiped them: "I can walk through the most dangerous mountains of swords and seas of fire."

As a result, the tea room was silent for a long time.

"Why!"

The couple looked at each other, "Waste! Luxury!"

Leonora said angrily: "Even if it is a very high-level autumn selection event, where a group of students cook dueling dishes around these treasure-level ingredients and compete on their understanding of the 'how to use', it is a waste of this batch of materials. ah!"

Nakiri Munuei nodded:

"Below the special level, they are a bunch of brats who don't deserve the qualifications they should be exposed to."

"Ah, this."

Alice, who was very dissatisfied with her father's blunt and sharp speech, said loudly: "I smell lemon essence!"

"The fact is that after searching all over Yuanyue, only our group of people are qualified to cook this batch of ingredients."

Nakiri Munue and his wife: "..."

Who is sour!

Even though he was a daughter-in-law, Nakiri Souei had a fierce look on his face and glared at Alice, "Confiscate the remaining 'material' in your hands and hand it over to me and your mother."

"Don't—" Alice stared back with a strong attitude.

Leonora, the wife, smiled and said: "Oh, Alice, starting from this month, your living expenses can only be reduced by half."

Alice was furious, "Then I want it from grandpa!"

However, neither Senzaemon nor Nakiri Erina had any intention of participating in the war, and they completely ignored the civil strife against the family of three.

Boom, boom.

Tapping his fingers on the tea table, Senzaemon lowered his eyes and thought for a long time before suddenly asking: "Erina, can you contact the manager of the society and the person in charge of the club?"

Nakiri Erina knew that her grandfather was talking about the "dog leader".

In fact, she is not the only one who has many speculations and imaginations about the identity of this group leader.

Those veteran graduates in the group have already jumped up and down.

However, except for Shinomiya-senpai, and Kikushienka-senpai who was summoned and secretly interviewed last month, no one has ever met the group leader and administrator in real life.

"I can try to chat privately in the group." Erina replied.

"Then you contact him and send a cooperation invitation on behalf of me, the Nakiri family, and the Totsuki Group."