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

【7】Don't laugh! I don't want to lose face in the eighth seat? (2 more, please collect!)

"Shiquan Mapo Tofu..."

Jiuga Teruki muttered the name while being lured by the aroma, and took two steps forward unconsciously.

On the dinner plate, each piece of tofu has been stir-fried with fire, but there is no sign of it being broken at all.

Instead, it retains the integrity of the original cut!

Not only that, but the tofu is coated in a thick sauce.

Different from their usual brown sauces, the sauces of Sichuan cuisine are often due to the addition of chili peppers.

And looked shiny and rosy.

Even on the surface of the tofu, they could see sizzling oil bubbles.

"This looks really makes me want to eat..."

A female member of the Chinese Cuisine Research Association couldn't help expressing such emotion.

"yes……"

Even other people who had confidence in Kuga-Toriki's Kuga-ryu's special mapo tofu before looked at this plate of Shiquan Mapo tofu and swallowed involuntarily.

If it wasn't for the fact that I was by my side for a long time, they might not have been able to resist.

Of course, what they didn't know was that even Kuga Kazuki himself had the same thoughts as them.

"Damn it...Such a rosy and oily sauce, and the tofu so tender you can see at a glance, it's really irresistible..."

After a long time, I tightened my face according to the discipline and looked at the mapo tofu on the plate.

And he could clearly feel that Mo Yu's plate of Mapo Tofu is ten times stronger than the plate he made just now!

"I don't know how it tastes."

Kuga Teruki thought while looking at Mo Yu.

"Hey, I said, classmate Mo Yu, can we eat?"

He tried his best not to look too greedy.

"please."

Mo Yu folded his arms, and when he heard Jiu I Zhaoji's question, he nodded slightly and agreed.

Before I waited for a long time, I acted according to the rules, and I had already gathered around, and the members who were about to endure the limit rushed up with chopsticks.

"Hey, Damn it, wait, you guys just leave me a mouthful!"

Seeing the members who surrounded the cooking table in the blink of an eye, I was so angry that I shouted loudly after a long time.

For fear that if they are one step behind, these people will be able to give themselves the whole plate of tofu.

At this time, the few people in the front row of the cooking table have carefully and impatiently picked up the tofu on the plate.

"Just by touching the chopsticks, you can feel the tenderness of the tofu!"

Seeing the tofu trembling like a cloud between the chopsticks, the members all showed expressions of surprise.

This level of tenderness is even more shattering than the special mapo tofu that Jiu I had just made!

They even wondered if this piece of tofu could be broken just by blowing a breath.

The sauce on the tofu still exudes steaming white air, although there were quite a few of them just now, they all ate the special Mapo Tofu for a long time.

But in front of the tempting aroma, many people couldn't help but put the tofu in their mouths.

For a moment, the pain of burning the tip of the tongue made them scream.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

They hurriedly hissed and sucked in the cool air, and waited until the temperature of the tofu in their mouths dropped before they dared to taste it carefully.

To the surprise of others, the Shiquan Mapo Tofu made by Mo Yu is even softer than the one I have been expecting for a long time!

The sauce is evenly coated on top, and the taste is even richer.

Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty, fragrant, crispy, hot...

All kinds of wonderful feelings are mixed in the sauce and the tofu that has been turned into a puddle of water, and spread on the tip of the tongue.

"Ten flavors, this tofu really has ten flavors!"

"The sauce is sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty, and numb, and the tofu is crispy and fresh."

"The taste of this tofu is incredible, it's like eating ice cream!"

"Yeah, it melts with a sip of the tongue, softer than cheese!"

"Woooooo, I seem to scoop a spoonful of this tofu on top of white rice to eat."

"Yeah, I can eat ten bowls of this rice bowl in one go!"

Everyone who has tasted Shiquan Mapo Tofu has a rosy glow on their faces.

It was as if their mood was also surging because of this Mapo Tofu.

"Get out of the way, let me taste it."

Teruki Kuga, who managed to squeeze into the crowd with complicated thoughts, also took a bite of Shiquan Mapo Tofu made by Mo Yu.

The moment he entered, his eyes widened!

"Although this taste is exactly the same as the Mapo Tofu I've eaten before, it is so perfect that one can't pick out a single fault!"

"It's hard to imagine that the sweet, sour, bitter, and salty flavors that are clearly not characteristic of Sichuan cuisine can be perfectly integrated into Sichuan cuisine!"

"The perfect combination of ten flavors, is this the origin of the name of Shiquan Mapo Tofu?"

For a long time, I never imagined that even though I was good at cooking, I would be defeated!

He lowered his head and held the chopsticks tightly in his hands.

And Mo Yu just stood there calmly.

"how?"

"Yes, your Shiquan Mapo Tofu is indeed better than mine."

After a long time, I took a deep breath.

"Congratulations to Mo Yu on the site we agreed on before, it belongs to you."

Although he was very unwilling, Jiuga Teruki said it cheerfully.

After seeing me for a long time, Teruji didn't mean to entangle and play tricks, so Mo Yu nodded.

After all, if it wasn't for the club venue, he didn't think that he would provoke an existence like Kuga Teruki on the first day he would come to the academy.

In other words, even if you want to provoke it, it is not now.

One is that in Tōtsuki Academy, Mo Yu didn't have to use the power of the Black Lin group.

One is because Mo Yu believes that he was able to develop the Black Lin group by himself.

Then in the face of a Tōtsuki Academy, you can naturally start from scratch and re-establish a force of your own in Tōtsuki Academy!

"Let's treat today's matter as a secret between us, but I don't want this kind of thing to happen next time."

"Of course, if senior Jiujiu insists on competing with me next time, I don't mind doing this kind of competition again."

After saying that, Mo Yu nodded at Jiuga Zhaoji with a depressed expression, turned and left the Chinese Cuisine Research Association.

"Damn it..."

After a long time, I clenched my fists, but I had no reason to refute what Mo Yu just said.

However, Mo Yu's remarks just barely managed to restore my long-term goodwill.

After all, if this matter were to be publicized, it would be more mad than "a first-year student who just entered school is so crazy."

For a long time, I believe that what will interest everyone more will be the topic of "the eighth seat actually lost to a freshman on the first day of school".

Might as well kill yourself!

"Did you hear, no one is allowed to leak what happened today."

For a long time, I stared viciously at the people in the venue.

"Yes, yes, we will be tight-lipped, president, please rest assured."

Everyone felt the killing intent in Jiu Jiu's eyes, and nodded hurriedly.

Don't laugh, their president also wants face!

However, it was just a week after Mo Yu's Dark Food Research Association was established.

An unexpected guest came.

Mo Yu, who was sitting behind the desk, glanced at the girl who looked like Sadako in front of him, and was not at all frightened by the ghostly appearance of the other party.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Are you Mo Yu-kun, I want to join the Dark Cuisine Research Association!"*

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