"What do you mean?" Kuga Teruki smiled.

"Make something famous. Otherwise, it would be pointless to participate."

"Oh? That's interesting. Come here with ten random people." Kuga Teruki snapped his fingers.

"Yes!! General!" Ten bright lights came out, and the reflection was so big.

"Each of you cook a dish and let your new friends taste it."

"Yes!! Commander!!" These ten people took action.

Shi Ke stretched his neck to take a look, and his movements were uniform. His usual high-intensity basic exercises were very effective.

Ten minutes later, ten people lined up to be served.

When the food was delicious, Shi Ke suddenly felt that his chrysanthemum would suffer tomorrow.

The table is full of delicious Sichuan food! The shiny chili peppers are dancing on the plate, the fiery red chili oil is still bubbling, and the yellow and black chili seeds are floating on the chili oil.

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"How much do you love chili peppers? Why are they all spicy Sichuan food?"

"Sichuan food is delicious." Teruki Kuaga said.

"My butt hurts when I go to the toilet after eating too much, don't you know?"

"For the sake of delicious food, what does this mean?"

"Okay. Okay, I won't tell anyone secretly. I want to eat Chinese food other than Sichuan food. Sichuan food here is already very good."

"..." Jiugatouji raised his chin and said nothing.

"..."

"Are you here to cause trouble?"

"Looking for trouble? I'm here to participate in the Chinese Cuisine Seminar." Shi Ke was a little confused. Did I do something wrong?

"Except for Sichuan cuisine, I don't need anything else here. Those are all burdensome, and it's useless if you ask for them. If you want to learn anything else, I don't need it here."

"..." Shi Ke was stunned for a while, then he picked his ears, "Ah... say it again. I seem to have heard something extraordinary?"

"I said, I only need Sichuan cuisine here, not other cuisines."

"This sentence is not important. Which one you want to learn has nothing to do with me. The last sentence."

"Everything else is a burden and it's useless to learn it."

"Huh... you know if you say this in China, you may die directly in China. There will be tens of thousands of chefs chasing you with kitchen knives. The eight major Chinese cuisines represent the entire Chinese nation.

Taste. You only highlight Sichuan cuisine, but call other cuisines a burden, which is no different from threatening to directly split the Chinese cuisine world. Shorty!!" Shi Ke stood up and said with no emotion in his eyes.

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"As I said just now, don't call me dwarf again, otherwise I will never be done with you. Is your current attitude provoking the Ten Heroes?"

"I said it at the opening ceremony, I don't care about the top ten. I just want to ask you now, can you take back the nonsense you just said?" Veins popped up on Shi Ke's forehead.

"If you say anything out loud, it's just like spilled water. How can you collect it?" Jiuga Tōji is confident.

"You mean you think you were right?"

"Um."

"Yeah. Yes."

Shi Ke grabbed the table with food next to him with one hand, smashed through the door of the imperial dining room, and threw it out of the seminar.

Kuga Teruki was stunned for a moment.

I've seen people who messed up, but others were just trying to cook. Why did you change it and really messed up?

The bald heads collectively protected the master, but no one dared to come close. They threw the table like a toy and asked if you were afraid.

"Huh... don't be afraid, I'm just venting, otherwise what I just threw would not be the table but you. Come on! If you lose, change the sign here to Sichuan Cuisine Research Association!! Yours

The research on Sichuan cuisine is pretty good, so you can call it that! Only one of the eight major cuisines is studied, and it doesn’t deserve to be called the Chinese Cuisine Research Society!!!" Shi Ke calmed down, pointed at Kuga Teruki and yelled.

"Actually..., you want my position as one of the top ten, right?"

"Dwarf! Let me tell you again, I don't want some bullshit position among the top ten! What I want is for you to admit your mistake!!!"

"Stop calling me shorty!"

"Okay! Winter melon."

"..., what if you lose?" The sound of pressure cooker exhaust was coming from Teruki Kuga's body.

"Drop out of school! Never step foot in Japan again! Never be a chef again!"

"Is your price too high? My sign is not that valuable."

"Haha... I won't lose to any foreigner when it comes to cooking Chinese food! If I lose, I won't be able to be a chef anymore. So, Shiji!! Otherwise, I will tear this whole place down!!!"

Shi Ke raised another table.

"..., OK. Then be prepared to regret it for the rest of your life. My strength is something you need to look up to!!!"

"Don't worry, I will never be able to look up to you." Shi Ke looked at the ceiling.

"..., can you please stop mentioning my height!!!"

"Cut, winter melon. You can find notaries, referees, etc. I don't have any problem with you looking for a familiar top ten to be the referee."

"Really? I will ask Hui Yoshiki to be the referee. I will not take advantage of you. I have no interest in defeating you when you are alone."

"No need. If you insist on giving me a chance to choose a referee, fine. I will choose Teacher Roland Chapel. He is very fair. You can choose the rest. I don't have any opinion on who I choose."

"What do you mean? Do you think you will win?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Okay. Very good. I hope you can still be so arrogant when you lose. I will give you a little discount, and you can choose the ingredients. Don't worry about the dishes, they must be Chinese cuisine."

"Okay. Let's compare it to the first dish I ate here. Tofu, tofu duel. Do you have any objection?"

"You don't think that was my full strength just now, do you?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"yes."

"The Mapo Tofu you just made is almost the same as yours when I was five years old." (I'm not bragging, my career as a chef for more than 20 years in my previous life was not in vain.)

"Really?!! You can really boast!!"

"I'm leaving first. Just let me know when the competition time is up. No need to send it off." Shi Ke slapped his hands on the table next to him, and then left the Chinese Cuisine Research Association.

"..., Phew!! I'm going to beat him to pieces!! Notify the school press team!!" Jiu Wo watched Shi Ke walk out of the door as he was told. He could no longer control the anger in his heart and slapped the table hard.

superior.

"Crack!!" The table collapsed.
Chapter completed!