I'm in Food Wars: The Establishment Of The Dark Cooking World at the Start

"Well, I'm already amazed that you can make more innovative burgers."

Mo Yu touched her little head and continued.

"Ye Shanliang, after all, his skills are there, you have done your best in this game. Go back and have a good rest.

Looking at Mo Yu's eyes with no blame at all, Nao Sadazuka suddenly felt like she wanted to cry.

The more Lord Mo Yu acted like this, the more she felt sorry for him.

She was able to stand on this stage largely because Mo Yu personally nurtured them.

If possible, she would like to use the victory in this game to add honor to the Dark Cuisine Society.

This is done more in return for the Mo Yu who raised them.

"Okay, Mr. Mo Yu, I will definitely work harder next time~ to defeat Ryo Hayama."

"Well, I'll wait for you to announce the good news to me that day, and then I will definitely celebrate it for you in person."

Saying that, Mo Yu gently wiped the corner of Nao's eyes with his fingers - a tear.

"That's good to say, pull the hook.

Nao Sadazuka stretched out his pinky finger with a blushing face.

"Okay, the pull hook cannot be changed for a hundred years."

Now Sadazuka Nao's expression is a little better, but the person next to him feels that his whole body is aerating.

Mito Ikumi only felt that he had drunk a hundred pounds of aged vinegar into his stomach.

Unexpectedly, Nao Sadazuka lost, but as a result, Lord Mo Yu loved her even more.

Damn it!

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yu felt that Mito Ikumi next to him was a little unusual compared to usual, and thought she might be a little uncomfortable.

"Nothing. Nothing." She hurriedly covered her expression and turned aside.

Just like that, all the members of the dark cooking club also left here.

In the next duel, it is self-evident who it is.

Only Hōjō Miyoko and Mito Ikumi were left in the entire dark cooking club.

Unexpectedly, all the games were played within the club.

However, this also shows the power of the dark cooking community to others.

"After joining the club, I never expected to be compared to you, Mito.

"Yeah, I didn't think so either. 99

The two were at the club's windowsill. One is good at Chinese cuisine, the other is good at meat.

These two approaches have both conflicts and mutual integration.

The comparison between them is a little different from the comparison of others.

To the previous Mo Yu vs Alice, or Kuroki Ryoba vs Tadokoro Megumi, also the last Hayama Ryo vs Sadazuka Nao.

They both just understand different styles of practice from each other.

The two people who belong to the dark cooking community know each other better than others.

In addition, I was trained by Mo Yu for a short time before.

It is because of this that they have this different feeling.

"You should know this game, there will be a winner for both of us no matter what, and you should know what the winner means."

Hōjō Miyoko looked towards Mito Ikumi. It was already obvious what she meant.

This match has a special meaning for both of them.

"Heh, of course I know that although we usually get along with each other friendly, I won't let you in the slightest at this time.

Mito Ikumi straightened his tall figure and mercilessly returned the sword.

Of course she knew what the game meant.

As long as one of them is victorious, the victor among them can take the position of the other.

0...... ask for flowers·

The status of the winner working under Mo Yu's hands is skyrocketing.

At that time, not only will Mo Yu think that the winner is stronger, but he will cultivate more subconsciously.

At the same time, those who work for Mo Yu in the dark cooking club will also think that the winner is more trusted by Mo Yu.

So this game is in a sense more brutal than all previous games.

On the other hand, this competition is equivalent to bringing the internal competition of the dark cooking club in front of everyone.

0...

This time, I will prove the power of the Dark Cooking Society in front of all the academy students.

Not surprisingly, the third draw was Hōjō Miyoko and Mito Ikumi.

The two of them quietly waited for the news in the club.

What will be the theme of the next competition?

"Come out, come out.

Tadokoro Megumi ran in from outside the club with an envelope.

"The result of the lottery is out!"

When they heard the news, both of them widened their eyes, and asked Tadokoro Megumi, who was tired and out of breath.

"You are really, I have run so far for you, and I don't know how to console me.

Tadokoro Megumi complained a little, but it was several kilometers away from the lottery.

In order to inform them both at the first time, I trot back all the way.

"Okay, okay. I'll go and pour some tea for you later. What's the result of the lottery?

Seeing how anxious the two of them were, Tadokoro Megumi was no longer ready to continue selling.

Immediately after, he opened the envelope and took out the paper on which the lottery results were written.

"Ahem, the result of the draw for the theme of the next game is fried rice!" Men.