The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Opening Ceremony
In April, the weather is still crisp, with a cool breeze mixed with bright sunshine.

But at this moment, Zheng Ke was already sweating profusely.

Since he entered Yuanyue Academy, he seemed to be farther and farther away from his destination - the meeting place of Yuanyue Academy.

There are dense trees on both sides of the narrow street.

It is said that everything in the vicinity belongs to Yuanyue Academy, including the circular building that can only be seen from a long distance through the trees. Zheng Ke guessed that it might be a stadium, right?
Wait a minute, there's that one, a windmill turning gently with the wind.What is this big guy here for?Considering the current science and technology, windmills should not be used.

"Oh, what am I doing? Isn't it time to attend the opening ceremony? How can I waste time here?"

Zheng Ke rubbed his head desperately, feeling helpless in his heart.

After he defeated Fujii with "Kung Pao Chicken and Potato Noodles", this noodle dish was added to the menu of Pingchang Noodle House. More and more diners came deliberately for this dish, and everyone wanted to try this dish in The winning pasta in the cooking showdown.

Facing the sudden increase of diners, Zheng Ke was a little uncomfortable. He was busy until midnight every day. After closing the door, he lay down like a dead dog until dawn the next day, and then repeated the rhythm of the previous day.

Bai Yuanping couldn't stand it any longer, so he hired two more assistants, and Zheng Ke relaxed and had time to read other cooking books.

However, more diners at noodle restaurants are ultimately a good thing.After Zheng Ke went to Yuanyue Academy to learn cooking, he no longer had to worry about the noodle shop.

Zheng Ke wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling more and more anxious, is it really necessary to miss the opening ceremony?
Just when Zheng Ke was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him became more and more familiar, as if he had seen it in anime.Especially the building not far away seems to have experienced the baptism of too long years, the walls are mottled, and the ivy almost covers the entire building. It is gloomy, like an ancient vampire castle.

(Huh? How did I get here?)

Although he had never been to this place before, Zheng Ke still recognized the building in front of him. Its reputation in "Spirit of Halberd Eater" was no less than that of Yuanyue Academy.

Ji Xing Liao, the only accommodation facility in the entire Yuanyue Academy, in its long history, countless "Ten Heroes" came out of here.

By the way, when Xingping moved in, there was also a "Ten Heroes" here, who seemed to be called...Isshiki...Hui?Yes, that's him.

Just when Zheng Ke remembered Yisehui's name, a bicycle rushed out from the gate of Jixingliao.

The people in the car were surprised when they saw Zheng Ke.Fortunately, the cyclist reacted quickly and adjusted the front of the car in time to avoid a car accident.

Even so, the bicycle slid past Zheng Ke's clothes, almost knocking Zheng Ke to the ground.

Zheng Ke was undecided, but the rider spoke first.

"Didn't hit you?"

"No……"

Zheng Ke looked up at the cyclist, his orange hair was as bright as an orange, and his delicate features showed a charming smile.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zheng Ke always felt that there seemed to be stars twinkling around this person.

(One... one color wisdom?)
Zheng Ke was so frightened that he couldn't speak. Why did Yise Hui appear in front of him just when he thought about it?Wait, he seems to be a freshman, right?Shouldn't I be at the venue at this time, waiting for the opening ceremony?

However, when Zheng Ke saw Yisehui's messy hair, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Hello, I'm a transfer student in the first grade, my name is Zheng Ke, from Huaxia. I planned to go to the school venue to attend the opening ceremony, but I seem to have lost my way."

"That's it... I'm going anyway, so it's okay to take you there. However, your luggage. Well, I can only leave it here for now. Is it okay?"

Zheng Ke nodded. This should be the best choice. He didn't want to leave a bad impression on the lecturers on the first day of school.

After Yisehui stored her luggage in Jixing Room, she took Zheng Ke to the venue of Yuanyue Academy.

It is better to say "lead" than "lead".

Because this bicycle does not have a back seat, Zheng Ke can only follow behind Yisehui, attacking wildly all the way.

On the way, Yisehui replaced Zheng Ke and let him ride a bicycle for a while to relieve his physical pressure.

Even so, when he arrived at the venue, Zheng Ke was still as tired as a dog, wishing he could lie down on the ground and take a good rest.

However, the opening ceremony of Totsuki Academy has already begun.

Zheng Ke smiled bitterly, but he could only follow Yisehui and sneaked into the center of the venue.

At this time, every student in the venue looked up at the person who was speaking on the high platform. The whole venue was silent, only the pennant was shaking with the wind.

"...Only 1% of you can become talents, and the remaining 99% are discarded stones! The mediocre people without talent will be discarded. There are less than 100 of you who can finally reach the second grade , Those who can graduate can be counted on one hand. These people will be the elite among the elite, and will leave their names in the Japanese cuisine industry..."

The person talking on the stage was an old man over sixty years old wearing a black kimono. Although there was a scar from top to bottom across his right eye, his complexion was unspeakably good.

The old man is tall and burly, with a powerful mouth, and his thick hair and beard remind Zheng Ke of a golden-haired lion.

This person should be the gourmet bandit leader, who controls Togetsu Academy and even the entire Japanese culinary industry. Nakiri Senzaemon, known as the "Demon King of Food", is also Nakiri Erina's grandfather.

Even though standing under the high platform, there is still a distance of 60 meters from Nakiri Senzaemon, but Zheng Ke still feels the pressure brought by Nakiri Senzaemon, as if there is a stone pressing on his chest, making him Breathless.

"...I believe that this group of elites will eventually be born among you people. So... please try to become one of these people!"

The students under the platform had confident smiles on their faces, and everyone had a belief that they would be the best among this group of people.

The brand power of Yuanyue comes from the fierce competition, which makes Yuanyue a benchmark in the Japanese cuisine industry.

Just like Fujii, just "studying at Totsuki Academy" has already made him superior to others, and has won the admiration of Otani and other chefs.If you can successfully graduate, the future is really limitless.

In fact, not only these students, but even Zheng Ke himself was a little excited.

(Since he has come to this world, why not try hard? Make him a "Ten Heroes" for fun.)
Zheng Ke was taken aback by his own thought, but soon relieved.

The dream is to be bigger, what if it comes true?

"Now, let me introduce to you a transfer student from the high school department. He was able to stand out from nearly 200 candidates, and more than 99% of the other candidates became the abandonment for him. Next, I also hope that he can continue to work hard and not let Those he eliminated were disappointed.”

"Huh? Transfer student? Isn't that me?"

Hearing Nakiri Senzaemon mentioning transfer students, Zheng Ke didn't react for a while, and at the same time, an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

Sure enough, soon, his name was heard on the high platform.

"Please invite Zheng Ke, a transfer student from the first year of senior high school, to come on stage."

(Fuck, how could this happen, I'm not ready for anything!)

Zheng Ke was overwhelmed by the sudden change.

Suddenly, Zheng Ke felt a slap on the back, and at the same time, Yi Sehui's voice came from his ear.

"Come on! I support you."

Zheng Ke turned his head to look at Yi Sehui who was smiling all over his face, with a wry smile on his face.

"Huh? Some transfer students passed the entrance exam this year?"

"What's so strange about this, it's quite normal."

"What's normal? I think it's absurd. Why should ordinary chefs be like us? We only got to this point after three years of study in the middle school. And we also went through the internal entrance examination."

"That is, let me say that the entrance examination for transfer students should be stricter. Three years, no, one transfer student in five years."

Zheng Ke, who was passing by in the crowd, heard people whispering on both sides. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. He went up to the high platform and looked down. He found that there were still many people talking with their heads down. Guess, I can think of seven or eight.

"Ahem, my name is Zheng Ke, from China..." Zheng Ke cleared his throat, and then looked at the students from Yuanyue in the audience, "My eloquence is actually not particularly good, so I just say a few words less. Believe it or not , two years later, I will stand at the top of this school."

Although he knew that his situation would be as difficult as that of Xingping Chuangzhen when he said these words, but the Chinese people also said, "When a person lives, the Buddha is like a stick of incense." Since this breath is unbearable, there is no need to bear it anymore .

After a short period of silence, a pot exploded under the high platform.

"You bastard! Get off!"

"It's just a transfer student, what's there to be proud of?"

"I cook with one hand, and I can kill you!"

……

Hearing the continuous sound of scolding, Zheng Ke was even more angry, and when his voice subsided a little, he said again, "That's right, most of you will be my stepping stones, for me, You are the remaining 99% of the discarded rocks."

The opening ceremony of the first year of high school ended with a farce-like speech.

The people present thought Zheng Ke was not telling the truth, but they were still very angry at what he said. It was really unbearable for a transfer student to dance like this.

After the opening ceremony, the new semester begins.

(End of this chapter)