More than ten minutes later, Shi Ke walked to the Chinese Cuisine Research Association.

Shi Ke raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows as he looked up at the building in front of him. The carved beams and painted buildings were magnificent and magnificent, and the level of magnificence was breathtaking.

"Boss, you built the kitchen to look like the Forbidden City, is that what it is? Is it really the imperial dining room? But it's quite tasty, I like it." Shi Ke curled his lips and smiled.

"Hey. Are you Shi Ke's junior?" A boy's voice came from behind Shi Ke.

Shi Ke turned his head and saw no one, so he turned back and continued to look at the house, "Well, it seems I need to find someone to ask how to get in here?"

"..., hello." The voice came again, and Shi Ke was patted twice on the back.

"Who?..., Hey!! Don't play any pranks?" Shi Ke turned around, but still saw no one.

"Can you lower your head a little? Lower your gaze..." The sound of gnashing teeth came from below.

Shi Ke looked down, lowered his head and said to the boy with yellow hair in front of him, "Ah? Little brother, are you okay?"

The "little brother" got excited on the spot and yelled, "Who are you calling little brother?! My name is Kuga Teruki! Sophomore!! Listen clearly, I am your senior! Senior! You are tall."

Amazing?! Are you bullying me for being short!!!"

"Oh?! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm too tall! I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shi Ke was so embarrassed. The gap between the minimum height of 1.9 meters and the maximum height of 1.6 meters is huge.

"Huh... forget it, forget it. There is no next time, and if there is a next time, I will never be done with you!!" Jiu Gao was so confident.

"Kuga-senpai, do you know how to get in here?"

"You want to participate?"

"If it's good enough, I will participate. After all, I am an authentic Chinese chef. It is normal to participate in the Chinese Cuisine Research Association."

"Yes. Come with me." Kuga Teruki nodded and took the lead to walk to the "Imperial Kitchen".

As soon as I entered the imperial dining room, "Hey hey hey hey hey..." Rows of shiny big bald ladles chanted and practiced cooking.

"Hmm... is this Shaolin Temple? Do you really think that the thirty-sixth room of Shaolin has a kitchen?" Shi Ke thought with his eyebrows twitching.

"How is it? It's very impressive, isn't it?"

"Aura? Well. It is indeed a very unique aura." Shi Ke nodded.

"Want to join?"

"Do you want to shave your head? I won't participate in the shave. After all, this is a seminar to study dishes, not... Shaolin Temple to become a monk..." The stone guest looked like a Sumatra sweat.

"No, no need. It's up to you whether you want to shave your head or not, but if you can only be on the same level as ordinary students... then it's the same with or without hair, right? Besides, all the elites in my seminar are elites." Kuga

Teruki said with a smile.

"Yeah. I'm better than them. I stopped practicing what they're doing now a few years ago." Shi Ke disagreed.

"Have you forgotten the basic skills of Chinese cuisine?"

"No way? I have already developed this skill of turning pot into a muscle memory instinct. If I have the time to stand still, I might as well learn something else? I am not a beginner. Don't you think so?"

Shi Ke touched his chin and said.

"Yeah. That makes sense."

"Hmm." Shi Ke closed his eyes and breathed in the air, "Ha...it smells so strong of Sichuan food."

"Yeah. What a good nose. I'm very good at Sichuan cuisine. For this reason, you have to be prepared to look up to me."

"Looking up?" Shi Ke thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

"Don't mention my height!! I'm talking about cooking! Cooking~!" Kuga-senpai burst into tears.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I won't make a fuss anymore. I'm a senior. It's okay for me to participate, but you have to prove that you can improve my cooking skills first."

"What do you mean?" Kuga Teruki tilted his head.

"Does that need to be said? Cooking skills speak for themselves. Conquer my tongue with your dishes, right? After all, the choice of whether to join or not is up to me. I only add the best." Shi Ke rubbed his neck,

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Hmm..." Kuga Teruki curled his lips.

"It's so arrogant! You don't need to take action, the general, I'll satisfy you!! I'll do it! I'll conquer him! Let me teach him a lesson! I'll do it!!..." The monks suddenly exploded.

"Well... you have great prestige. It seems that as a leader, you are very capable." Shi Ke looked blankly at the angry group of monks.

"Bring them all back to me and add thirty more groups." Teruki Kuga said calmly.

"Shua!! Yes!! General! Hehehehehehehehehe..." The monks collectively returned to their original state.

"Cow!" Shi Ke gave a thumbs up.

"Haha... This is a basic operation. It seems that you are really confident. You are worthy of being the man who satisfied Erina's tongue in the entrance exam."

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!" The three monks dropped the pot with trembling hands.

"You three... plus thirty groups, the chef has to remain calm. No matter how surprised he is, he can't throw away the pot! For the last time, if he drops the pot again, get out of here!!" Teruki Kuaga said coldly.

"Well. You are really strict." Shi Ke nodded.

"Huh... To be honest, your appearance today makes me very unhappy. I hope you are really capable and not arrogant. Let me formally introduce you, I, Teruki Kuga, second-year student, Totsuki Ten Elites, eighth

Seat."

"Oh." Shi Ke replied.

"..."

"..."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Can't you just show me a little bit of admiration to make me feel better?! Don't you know what the top ten are?!" Teruki Kuga was about to collapse.

"I know. Senior Yisehui and I share a dormitory. He, a top ten guy... has quite a lot of quirks..." Shi Ke sweatdropped on his forehead.

"..., I am me, he is him, don't confuse them..." Teruki Kuaga blushed, holding back his anger, and gritted his teeth.

Ah!!! My sense of superiority as a top ten hero! Isekhui, I’m not done with you!!

"Huh? Why is it suddenly cold? Are you wearing too little?" Isekhui, who was naked in an apron in the dormitory, shuddered.

"Huh...it seems that it doesn't make sense anymore. I can only prove it with my true ability." Teruki Kuga raised his head and said.

"That's right. Talking a lot of nonsense, how can it compare to a simple dish?" Shi Ke rubbed his hands, showing an expectant expression.

"Hehehe... I like your expression! Get out of the way! I'll conquer him with my cooking skills!" Teruki Kuaga waved to the "hehehehehe" team.

"Yes!! General!" The "monks" respectfully gave way.

"What do you want to eat?" Kuga Teruki smoothed his sleeves and picked up the frying spoon.

"How do I know this? You do it and I eat it. How to convince me is what you should think about, right?" Shi Ke spread his hands and said.

"Well, then it's up to me to decide what to eat."

"Yeah. I'm waiting to eat." Shi Ke found a place to sit down.

The monks were not convinced, "What is this guy pretending to be? He is so arrogant and arrogant! He is so self-righteous! People who don't know think he can make dishes comparable to General Kuuga! This attitude is simply too arrogant!"

!My commander-in-chief is one of the top ten!"

Ten minutes later, "Junior Shi Ke, please try the food I cooked." Jiu Ga came over with a plate of food.

Shi Ke looked at this hot red dish and raised his eyebrows, "Ma Po Tofu. Good Mapo Tofu requires five flavors. The first flavor is bright red in color, which is very good. The second flavor is fragrant, Sichuan peppercorns,

The aroma produced by various Sichuan seasonings such as chili peppers. It’s fragrant, but not irritating and makes people feel comfortable. It’s very good. You have to eat the remaining three flavors.”

Shi Ke picked up the spoon and ate it. (Originally he wanted to use chopsticks, but the tableware gave him the spoon directly.)

"..." Shi Ke took a bite, licked his lips, nodded, and continued eating.

"Hey... this guy doesn't seem to be afraid of spicy food... Not only is he not afraid of spicy food, but he doesn't react at all, okay? Have you ever seen someone who eats the dishes cooked by the general and eats so calmly? Never. This guy is sweating.

I didn’t even bleed a drop. It’s so spicy.”

"Hmm..." Shi Ke ate one bite after another, nodding his head in approval when everything was fine.

Three minutes later, a portion of mapo tofu filled with delicious flavor was ready.

"Huh...it's very good. The third taste, spicy, is perfect. But the strength is a bit too strong. If a child eats it, it will easily cause stomach upset. If an adult eats too much, the buttocks will also suffer. Fourth

Needless to say, it is hot when it comes out of the pot, it is definitely enough. The fifth flavor, sesame, and pepper are used in large quantities, and the proportions with other ingredients must have been studied for a lot of time. Overall, this sesame dish is

The Po Tofu is very delicious. Although I didn’t put in the best effort at all, it can compete with the grilled fish with pepper and cabbage puree made by senior Isshiki. It is a well-deserved top ten." Shi Ke smiled.

"What about your choice?"

"Yeah. I'll join."

"Oh. Welcome then, classmate Shi Ke. We will study it carefully in the future."

"Well. Now that I've joined, let me try the signature dish."

"Are you here for a meal? I'm a top ten guy. How can I have the time to cook for you all the time?"

"No. The other students have already made it, and I want to see what kind of dishes they are good at. Then, I will cook the one that I am least proficient in."
To be continued...