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Chapter 30: The Lost Tongue of God

The food halberd is over, and I returned to the headquarters of the "Chinese Cuisine Research Association".

Just as he was about to knock on the door of the head general's office, he didn't expect the door to be pushed open. The head general Tsuda saw the lost and despair of Kuroko and said in amazement: "I thought you were going home for a while."

If you lose, you will definitely be autistic, not to mention that it is the first time you lose in your life. There is a very clean 5-bar 0, and you can't find an excuse to say that I'm anxious and I made a mistake.

"Actually, if I get it, the result will not change." Yuki Tsuda sighed and patted Shouki's shoulder.

This old student has been promoted to the third school year year by year, and has seen many cruel food halberds. Of course, he also thought about the scene of himself as the main general, unfortunately defeating. This is a high probability event in Yuanyue Academy, which advocates the laws of the jungle. He came over tremblingly but did not expect to retire before he planned to retire...

He even felt a little ashamed.

Because, strictly speaking, Kuwai Sakaki helped him block the disaster, otherwise if he had changed to himself today, Yuki Tsuda would not be sure whether he had the confidence and courage to impact his graduation results.

"Senior Tsuda, you want to..."

I saw that the Lord General had packed his personal belongings and put them in a cardboard box, holding a letter in his hand.

"I have lost the club, and I will take responsibility, so I plan to go to the school building and submit my retirement letter in advance." Yuki Tsuda said seriously, "I have been the leader of the club. Before I retire, I will give you a last life advice. Don't leave because of failure. Staying in the Chinese cuisine research association is your best option... Although I don't know how the guy who just won the club plans to make drastic reforms, the name of the club, the purpose and direction of the cuisine research are not the key..."

"The key is that if you stay here, you have one more opponent and one more teacher... and you have a goal that you must surpass!"

I watched Senior Tsuda leave with me in a leisurely manner.

After a long time, I was stunned for a while before I suddenly laughed, "Yes, school has just started!"

"very good"

He then clenched his fists in the corridor of the uninhabited club headquarters: "Then treat you as a hill that you must cross before challenging the ten heroes and challenge Si Yingshi's group!"

...

Parking lot of teaching building.

"Ms. Erina is going to visit our Polestar Door?"

Yisehui was shocked and observed that the girl of "God's Tongue" stood in front of the black car door, holding her hands in her chest, and her pretty face had a faint expression of irritability and impatientness.

His right hand suddenly hid behind him, rushed to Xia Yan, who was standing behind him, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Are you strong or you, a boy.

After only one meal or a dish, I captured the stomach of the dignified young lady of Yuanyue Caibao.

You must know.

The girl with [Divine Tongue] is not the most exquisite and fragile vase. She is born to be the top taster. At the same time, it also makes the food industry unanimously optimistic that she has an extremely bright future. No one can predict her achievements in the field of cooking and where is the end.

Xia Yan was speechless about Yisehui's small actions.

In fact, at present, Xia Yan's sense of Erina Nakiri is quite good. She is angry and throwing chopsticks is better than the original work of arrogance and distributing a box lunch for male pig-foot Yukihiro Masa.

The group got into the car, and the four seats were just right, and Shinto Hisako was the female driver.

The area of ​​Yuanyue Campus is really exaggerated. The Jixingliao is located in a remote edge. It takes less than a quarter of an hour to drive back from the teaching area in the hinterland.

The interior atmosphere is a little quiet while the car is driving.

Suddenly, Erina Nakiri, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the rearview mirror in the car and saw the two teenagers in the back seat, one was thinking, and the other just took a nap with his head resting on the seat cushion.

"Why did it suddenly disappear?" A mindless sentence broke the silence.

"ha?"

As thoughtful as Ishisu, seeing Nakiri Erina turning back in the front seat, her eyes fell on her napping partner, she reached out and pushed her gently: "Yes, Natsuki, why did she suddenly disappear?"

Deliberately bit "disappeared" very heavily, and it is extremely emphasizing.

Xia Yan sighed inwardly, here he is here.

Another unexplained question.

The nature is the same as asking "how did you do it".

He can't speak publicly.

Not shining.

Everything is a "glow" fault.

Judges such as Gin Dojima and Kakuzaki Taki eat luminous dishes, but what you eat is only the "dark index", the real Xia dark dishes.

"Probably, is it because of the taste?" Xia Yan simply didn't open his eyes, but his eyelids moved, and Xia Yan answered vaguely.

"impossible"

As a result, Erina Nakiri's voice instantly increased by n decibels.

If the question of "how did you do it" is in my heart and has not been answered, it is getting stronger and stronger. I have begun to let Erina Nakiri review her past attitude. Did she underestimate her peers too much? You should know that even Sushi Hui did not give her a high look.

Because, under her taste of [Divine Tongue], all the methods of Yisehui are simply the cooking skills, but at the subtle level, they are proficiency in a certain technique, and whether they really master a certain cuisine and a certain cuisine...

Nothing invisible to anything.

As a result, at the halberd venue ten minutes ago, Erina Nakiri suspected herself.

Her [Divine Tongue] was completely useless.

It was even worse than a strike, so I simply shrank into my mouth and shivered.

This made Erina Nakiri feel a strong sense of crisis, and she was very worried that [God's tongue] would fulfill the legendary curse and suddenly disappear one day.

"It's not a taste problem, so what is it?" Xia Yan asked back.

Nakiri Nakiri choked.

Xia Yan laughed secretly. In fact, when he saw this girl with a talent for divine tongue in the venue, who was similar to Yise Hui, and Shinto Hisako, and looked puzzled.

He probably guessed that [God's Tongue] could not crack his dishes and recipes. In short, the reason needs to be verified.

"Or or is it my problem?" Xia Yan said deliberately, "Well... the dishes I made later may be different from those I gave to senior Dojima and others. Is it a little too much salt? It's a little too hot when cooking the sauce? Of course, it may also be blanched green peppers, and the water temperature is several degrees Celsius higher..."

"Maybe it's the deviation of quality that makes you not fully experience."

Erina Nakiri looked annoyed: "Are you asking me? I didn't eat it anyway..."

Suddenly he closed his mouth again.

Xia Yan pretended to be shocked and asked, "Where is your [Divine Tongue]? I remember your tongue, but it is said that there are no recipes and dishes that cannot be cracked."

An ordinary girl should have blushed and explained in a low voice that her tongue had gone on strike.

Erina Nakiri is different. She is already proud and cannot tolerate doubting, especially when she is most confident.

Suddenly, he turned his head to Xia Yan, who was in the back seat, raised his eyebrows provocatively: "You can try it again. If I taste it again, I will understand your true cooking skills and all the details of the recipe!"

"OK!"

“…”

Nakiri Erina Hide's eyebrows frowned and she always felt like she had fallen into a trap.

Xia Yan still looked like he was taking a nap with his headrest seat closed his eyes, but privately opened his personal panel and looked at the recipe of "Douban Sauce Tofu" and secretly said: "I'm waiting for you to say this. I'm officially invited you to taste it. I can't afford the cost of millions of yen at any time."

Involuntarily, the figure of Erina Nakiri, a third-year junior high school student, appeared in his mind.

Although it was one year earlier.

The two pieces on my chest didn't shrink much.

It is a terrifying and spectacular scale among girls of this age.
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