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Walking out of the general affairs building, Lin Feng realized that the other party did not give him the address of Mochizuki Pavilion.

However, Lin Feng, who didn't think he was a road idiot, felt that the map was useless.

However, after a long day of turning, Lin Feng, who was out of breath, couldn't help but 'praise' Yuanyue Academy.

The huge Yuanyue School Park can't even see a campus bus, not to mention that the dormitory area is seven or eight kilometers away from the general affairs building.

Fortunately, Lin Feng finally found the location of the Moon Pavilion on the map section erected in the square.

According to the map, an hour later, Lin Feng finally came to the Moon Pavilion surrounded by the mountains, which was a Japanese-style building.

To Lin Feng's surprise, unlike other dormitories, there was actually a dormitory building next to Mochizuki Pavilion.

Top of the Moon, that's the name of another dormitory.

"Mochizuki Pavilion, the top of the moon, hey~".

Lin Feng no longer bothered about the relationship between the two, pushed open the door and walked towards the dormitory building.

The dormitory administrator of Mochizuki Pavilion was a middle-aged woman, and her skin was very well maintained, if it weren't for the other party telling Lin Feng that she was almost fifty years old, Lin Feng still thought that the other party was only in her early thirties.

"Lin Feng, you can choose any room on the second floor as your dormitory. "

"Don't set foot on the third floor, though. "

Facing the kind reminder of the dormitory manager, Lin Feng was very puzzled, but he didn't ask too much, and walked upstairs.

"By the way, eldest sister, we don't have a cooking assessment or anything here?" Lin Feng turned his head and asked as he stepped up the stairs.

"Nope. Aunt Dormitory shook her head and said, "My name is Yamato Ryoko, you can call me Aunt Ryoko." "

"Okay, Sister Ryoko. "

Lin Feng's words echoed in his ears, and Yamato Ryoko covered her lips and chuckled, it seems that Mochizuki Pavilion will not be calm in the future.

The rooms on the second floor were all built into the same place, so Lin Feng found a sunny room and moved in.

One of the characteristics of the Japanese-style apartment is that there is no bed, everyone is spread a thick layer of tatami mats on the ground, and Lin Feng's room is naturally no exception.

Following the customs, Lin Feng didn't care too much, but fortunately, there was a kitchen table in the room that was specially vacated for cooking, which made Lin Feng happy for a while.

"Gollum..."

There was a strange sound in the empty room, and Lin Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, it seemed that he couldn't last a day without eating.

After inquiring about the location of Yamato Ryoko's kitchen, Lin Feng picked out some ingredients that could be used, and then returned to the room and began to make them.

In order to avoid the room being filled with vegetables, Lin Feng specially opened the window and found that in the dormitory building opposite, a girl was talking on the phone with her back to the window.

"I don't know what my roommates will be like, but I hope it doesn't have too much. "

As he spoke, Lin Feng had already begun to wash his hands, and washed them back and forth several times.

For dinner, Lin Feng is still relatively traditional in his bones, naturally the noodles are below, of course, not ordinary noodles.

Then, I saw Lin Feng take out two pots, a deep pot and a frying pan.

Pour half of the water into a deep saucepan, pour cooking oil into the pan, turn on the heat at the same time, and then adjust the heat.

The next moment, I saw Lin Feng put the washed vegetables on the board, holding a kitchen knife, and avoided cutting them. At the same time, the other hand is to remove the eggs, then break them and pour them into a bowl.

While cutting the vegetables, Lin Feng began to stir the eggs and put in salt at the same time.

Glancing at the pan, the temperature of the oil was just right, Lin Feng poured the stirred eggs into the pan, and at the same time picked up the spatula and stir-fried it back and forth.

Soon, the dishes had been fried by Lin Feng, and the noodles cooked in a deep pot at medium temperature were already medium cooked.

After turning off the heat, Lin Feng took out the dishes and chopsticks, took out half a bowl of noodles, sprinkled the fried dishes on top of the noodles, and then stirred.

Immediately after, a faint fragrance wafted out of the bowl, instantly filling the room and wafting out through the half-open window.

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"Grandpa,Why do you want to agree to let that kind of person enter the Far Moon School Park..."

With all kinds of grievances in her heart, Erina Nagi forgot to call the commander-in-chief, but directly called her grandfather affectionately.

The Commander-in-Chief's Building, who was looking at Lin Feng's file, heard his granddaughter's words at this moment, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Erina, as a judge, you must be qualified and fair, and you can't let your temperament come to you." Moreover, if you don't want the other party to enter the Far Moon Academy, then you can defeat him with cooking. Remember, in Yuanyue Academy, cooking is everything. "

"But... He, why... Let him...!".

Thinking of the things that the other party did to her in the general affairs building, Erina Nagikiri looked angry, but she was embarrassed to say it.

"Erina, think about it from another angle, why don't you use Lin Feng as a grinding stone for you to climb to the top of your culinary skills?

The voice fell, and the phone was hung up by Nagi Senzaemon.

Erina Nagikiri, who was leaning against the window, was stunned, and what her grandfather said made a lot of sense. Well, then defeat that lowly commoner with food, and then let him pack up and roll... That, where did the fragrance waft from?

Erina Nagikiri quickly turned to look at the opposite floor, and it seemed that the fragrance was coming from the room with the window ajar.

PS: Thank you readers for the tips and flowers, I am very touched and will persevere. (smiling face crying with joy).