Eternal food paradise

"School starts in a few days..."

"All ten heroes gathered together?"

Xia Yan looked a little more serious than he was joking after seeing him for a long time.

He quickly realized something.

"My make-up exam has been arranged?"

"right!"

A laugh came from the stairs.

The ‘seventh seat’ of the Jixing dormitory, Yisekhui, actually wore a school uniform.

Wearing black and blue trousers, a clean white shirt, and a long-sleeved jacket of the same color as the trousers, this guy looks as straight and grand as a formal suit.

"I just received the news." Yisekhui shook the claw machine in his hand.

Xia Yan was seen staying still.

Isekhui raised her eyebrows and joked: "With your cooking skills, you don't have to worry about such emergency arrangements. It's not like some shokuji will show you the questions in advance. For exams, we focus on accumulation and skills."

"In addition, the commander-in-chief has already given instructions to the first seat as to the direction of the exam."

Pause.

The smile on Isekhui's face became meaningful.

"Xia Yanjun, this is also an opportunity for you to find out the current situation of the Council of Ten Elites!"

Even Kuuga Teruki could hear the subtext of Isshiki Hui's words and find out what else he could do after finding out the situation of the Ten Heroes. Of course, he would cause trouble! Start from the perspective of a hunter and search for suitable prey!

"That's right. Let's talk about the make-up exam. I have to meet other people." Xia Yan nodded in agreement and went upstairs to change into uniforms and get a coat.

This guy!

Kuga Teruki secretly took a breath.

His pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the figure walking up the stairs.

He felt a toothache.

Why, it’s the beginning of school again, and it’s close to the beginning of school.

Even though a full year has passed since Shokugeki was defeated for the first time in his life, Kuga Teruki still feels the bitterness of defeat and the memory is still fresh in his mind.

Coincidentally, last time Shoji was at the beginning of school, and this time he came back, was he planning to cause trouble at this time?

Will the campus, which has just driven away the cold wind and started to feel warm with the spring breeze, feel the harshness and coldness of despair again?

Suddenly.

The corners of Kuga Teruki's eyes twitched hard.

He himself is now a member of the Ten Elites, and his seat is the eighth behind Yi Sehui.

"He won't choose me!"

Jiuga Teru Jixin said: "At any rate, as the vice-president, I have been running the 'Dark Cuisine Club' for him for the whole school year. He shouldn't be so vicious that he will chew the grass next to his nest!"

When I saw the returning president and general just now, the sharp look in his eyes that slightly lifted his spirits, and his determination to recover from the defeat, completely disappeared and evaporated.

A hand was now placed on Kuga Teruki's shoulder:

"I understand you, Kuai."

Isekhui cast a look that said, "I understand you."

"You are a member of his club, and I am a good friend who lives in the same dormitory and under the same roof, so don't worry, he will not regard us as prey..."

That's right.

While Kuaga Teruki breathed a sigh of relief, he also gave Isshiki Kei a very strange look:

"Let me tell you, Isshiki, you seem a little afraid of this bedmate...a good classmate?"

Yisehui shrugged: "When a person shows that he can absolutely suppress you, and his cooking skills are not in the same dimension as you, you don't want to be bombarded by inexplicable dimensionality reduction, right?"

Hearing this, Kuga Teruki nodded subconsciously.

Dimensionality reduction attack?

"Have you seen his cooking skills since his return?" he asked awkwardly.

"Of course, just last night!"

"Anyway, through his interpretation of the magnificent world of spices, I think those graduates..." He suddenly stopped here.

After receiving Isshiki Kei's extremely affirmative answer, Kuga Teruki fell into a long silence.

…

The Nakiri family home.

Ding dong, the bell rang in the exclusive cooking room. This was someone knocking on the door and waiting outside.

Seeing Erina Nakiri open the door, Nito Hishako handed over a schedule for today's itinerary with both hands:

"Miss Erina, at 10 o'clock in the morning, you must arrive at the venue for this year's transfer student examination on time and preside over this examination."

"In addition, at 2 p.m., there will be a new restaurant opened by graduates. You are invited to come and taste the dishes."

Nakiri Erina's mood from last night to this morning can be said to have been cloudy, sunny, and rainy, and it was unpredictable.

She seemed to stay up very late, which was rare for a famous lady with strict self-management and high self-requirements.

Wearing light makeup that couldn't hide the dark circles under her eyes, she glanced at her schedule in boredom. Erina Nakiri sighed: "Having joined the Council of Ten Elites and become one of them, have you also taken care of school affairs?"

"Turn away all other arrangements. I will only go out once today, and I will preside over the examination for transfer students!"

cough.

Carefully glancing at the eldest lady who was not in a good mood, Nito Feisako coughed and took out a notification schedule: "This is an urgent make-up exam arrangement. All the top ten members must be present. The time is 11 o'clock in the morning. "

"Make-up exams, transfer exams? Are they all today?"

"One is at 10 o'clock and the other is at 11 o'clock. Isn't that a conflict? How on earth do those guys arrange their work!!"

Nakiri Erina knitted her eyebrows and took the make-up exam worksheet.

Examiner: All the top ten members (Si Yingshi, Kobayashi Rgentan, etc.)

Candidates: 1 (Xia Yan).

"..."

His eyes were fixed on the name of the make-up candidate.

"It's him!" Nakiri Erina gritted her teeth.

"Is this corpse finally willing to be reincarnated?"

…

At the main entrance of Yuanyue Campus, luxury cars gathered.

A young man walked out of Dazhong Shopping Street and Dazhong Canteen, walking in the campus square where luxury cars and wealthy young ladies gathered.

"Hey, Dad."

The red-haired boy with a spiky head is, of course, Yukihira Soma.

He kept complaining to his father on the other end of the phone: "You told me that in that academy, I would find a group of rivals and friends of the same age who could hone my cooking skills, but why? , does it look so gorgeous here?”

"Also, other candidates are completely different from me. They all have bodyguards and housekeepers."

"I always feel like I'm in the wrong place!"

A leisurely and calm mature male voice came from the phone:

"Chuangzhen, Yuanyue is such a famous family. Don't be too surprised. The first thing you have to do is to pass the transfer exam, and then there is the problem of surviving in that famous family. As for me, the father you have always wanted to defeat. , Uh, let’s defeat that kid first——”

Beep, communication disconnected.

Yukihira Souma muttered the complaints that he had just heard. Unknowingly, he walked to a flower bed. There was a bench here, and there sat a noble man with his legs crossed and drinking hot milk tea.

Just when Soma Yukihira wanted to ask for directions and the specific location of the exam venue.

A black car passed by at a slow speed on the campus avenue outside the flower bed. The rear window happened to be open, and a young man in the back seat was looking at the campus scenery outside the window, observing with interest the gathering of famous men and young ladies.

The two of them stared at each other in wonder for two or three seconds across the flower bed.

"Hello!"

Yukihira Souma recognized it at a glance as the boy his father called "that boy". He immediately shouted and strode to catch up with the black car.

In the parking lot outside a certain teaching building.

Xia Yan, Ise Hui and Kuaga Teruki got off the car one after another.

"Huh--" Xingping Soma held his knees with both hands and panted violently for a while before opening his mouth.

However, some of the words I wanted to say came to my lips, and I actually asked questions:

"Well, where is the examination venue for transfer students?"

2020!

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new!