I'm in Food Wars: Lan Feihong's Inheritance at the Start!

Anyone who makes a chef their goal in life will not yearn for Tōtsuki Gakuen.

But Tōtsuki Gakuen not only has extremely strict requirements on the qualifications of students.

More importantly, it is also a prestigious aristocratic college.

It is a pipe dream for someone with a low status to want to enter Tōtsuki Academy.

As early as before, Lin Qingchuan also knew that his son had the intention of going to Tōtsuki Academy to learn cooking.

But at that time, everyone, including Lin Qingchuan, were not optimistic about Lin Han's strength.

Zeng Fan even whispered to himself.

He thinks, Lin Han, does not have the talent to be a chef!

But now, the head chef of Tōtsuki Resort, former Dojima Gin of Tōtsuki Elite Ten.

He has the intention of throwing an olive branch to Lin Han!

For Lin Qingchuan, who had only hoped that Qingchuan Building would pass the review smoothly, it was a surprise!

However, in the face of Lin Qingchuan ignoring the image of "Strict Father" and desperately winking at himself, Lin Han turned a blind eye.

"Future? I want to be a chef of Chinese cuisine and carry forward Chinese cuisine."

Dojima Gin nodded and smiled.

"I believe in you, that day will come."

Dojima Gin laughed.

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Compared to Dojima Gin's affirmation, the system sound that finally sounded was what Lin Han wanted to hear.

So there was no more text, Dojima Gin picked up his clothes and got up, and politely bid farewell to Lin Qingchuan.

After everyone sent Dojima Gin out of the Qingchuan Building, they immediately turned around and looked at Lin Han with a monster-like look.

"Cough, you look at me like that, is there something on my face?"

At this time, Lan Feihong's card effect has expired, and Lin Han has returned to his purest temperament.

There is no more arrogance like rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"You kid, where did you learn this skill from?"

Lin Qingchuan was the first to speak. Although his expression was unsmiling, his bright eyes revealed his pride in his son.

"That's right, I didn't expect A-Kan, you're still hiding this secretly!"

Naoto Nagasawa also took his shoulder and said with a smile.

"That's right, Ahan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

Shibasaki Takuya also said slowly with a smile.

His eyes flickered like a snake lurking in the dark.

Looking at Lin Han surrounded by the crowd, Zeng Fan stood aside with a gloomy face and said nothing.

Lin Han naturally wouldn't tell the truth, he just smiled.

"It's nothing, I saw this dish from a book before, and I have been practicing it in private."

"I see."

Everyone nodded, and there was no doubt about him.

I thought this was over.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, Lin Han actually accepted the invitation for the entrance examination from Tōtsuki Academy.

Knowing this news, the entire Qingchuan Building was almost a sensation.

As a commoner, if you want to enter Tōtsuki Academy, you need to have a stepping stone - a letter of recommendation from someone who can be recognized by Tōtsuki Academy.

Needless to say, the recommender was Dojima Gin, who had previously tasted the Dragon Beard Noodles made by Lin Han.

"Ahan, what do you think?"

Looking at his son who didn't seem very excited, Lin Qingchuan asked.

"Father, I want to try it."

Lin Han looked at his father and said firmly.

Lin Qingchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I believe in you, dare to try it."

He patted his son on the shoulder.

For a son's dream, a father should naturally support it unconditionally.

Soon, it was the day of the entrance exam for Tōtsuki Gakuen.

Lin Han came to the academy on time.

The restaurant at home is right next to Tōtsuki Gakuen, which is why Lin Han is quite impressed by the majestic mountain in the anime.

Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief as he stood in front of the iconic red gate of Tōtsuki Academy.

"Tōtsuki Academy, here I come."

March is the season when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

Lin Han walked into Tōtsuki Academy with a recommendation letter and an exam notice in his hand.

The cherry blossoms above the head are falling.

As far as I could see, except for the candidates who came to take the exam, the others were all regular students wearing Tōtsuki school uniforms.

In the crowd, Lin Han also saw a figure who was not unfamiliar.

A boy with red hair in a black casual suit.

"Yukihira Sōma."

Lin Han narrowed his eyes and said the other person's name softly.

Yukihira Sōma, the original male protagonist of Shokugeki no Soma.

I didn't expect to meet him as soon as I came to Tōtsuki Academy.

Judging from his dress, he should have come to take the entrance exam just like himself.

Yukihira Sōma, who was rubbing the back of his waist, was muttering something.

On the black casual suit, there is also a light gray footprint.

It seems that he has been "beaten" by the evil forces of the nobles.

Lin Han smiled nonchalantly and walked towards the test site.

At the same time, somewhere in the corridor of the academy.

A pretty girl with peach purple short hair was holding a stack of papers, chasing the figure in front of her.

"Sir Erina, the entrance exam is about to start..."

The blond figure who was galloping ahead didn't look back.

"I know, but my mouth is now full of that soup that makes me feel like I'm soaking in soup with gorillas. It's disgusting."

Even though he had rinsed his mouth, the psychological shadow of the smell was still terrifying.

Che Erina said through gritted teeth.

"If later, those candidates can't come up with dishes that satisfy me, huh-"

Che Erina said, and quickly threw a fist to the side with her hand.

Through the sound of the wind, it seemed that the souls of the pillars next to it had been shattered.

As Kiri Erina's secretary, Arato Hisako could only silently sympathize with those candidates.

After all, who would have thought that the chief examiner of this exam was actually known as the tongue of God, Miss Erina.

That group of candidates, probably can only admit that they are unlucky. *