Chapter 116, different beliefs

Shi Ke held the fish with one hand, and opened and closed the other hand to make sashimi.

With one knife, a light piece of fish was rolled up and slowly fell to the side of the plate.

Ten knives, ten slices, a hundred knives, a hundred slices.

The speed of Shi Ke's hands gradually became faster, and in an instant, pieces of fish fell from the sky like a sudden blizzard into the side plate, and the edges of each piece of fish were slightly curled with fluff, like frost and snow, crystal clear .

"What a powerful knife skill! This little saury has been made into at least four to five hundred slices of ultra-thin sashimi! However, his expression looks a little strange." Teacher Roland Chapelle said.

"Hmm. Looks like she's enduring something!" Alice said.

"..., um. The Beichen Sirius Blade is a kitchen knife that only Xiaoke can control. Once this knife comes out, it is equivalent to announcing the end of the game, and Xiaoke will win." Shike's mother closed her eyes and nodded.

"Well... Auntie, you are too partial for saying that!!" Alice was a little unhappy when she heard this.

"Because the beliefs of both parties are not on the same level."

"What's the difference?!" Alice objected.

"Ai...Alice, look at Shi Ke's hand holding the knife!" Erina exclaimed.

"Huh? What's the matter? Uh? Why does it seem to have turned a lot whiter?" Alice looked but didn't see it.

"Shuang...his hand holding the knife seems...to be frozen!"

"Huh?!" All the judges stood up except for Shi Ke's mother.

"Beichen Sirius Blade! The only weird kitchen knife made of ice in the world. It is no less sharp than any razor, and it can even be called the sharpest kitchen knife in the world. The knife itself can release minus ten The low temperature of more than 100 degrees Celsius, which turns into ice when it meets water, is undoubtedly the coldest kitchen knife in the world, and it is the trump card among the many chefs' skills in Shike's club." Shike's mother crossed her hands and said little by little .

"A dozen degrees below zero?! That means he is cooking for us at the risk of frostbite or even destroying his right hand?!" Dojima Gin understood.

"No!! Suspend the game immediately!! This is too nonsense!" Nakiri Senzaemon waved at the host.

"Please respect him, can you? He is doing his best to cook for you now! He didn't cheat or break the rules!" Shi Ke's mother roared with a dark face.

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"Xiao Xiuchan, your son's hands will freeze!" Alice's mother wanted to persuade her.

"I stopped him before, and that's what he told me. He won't listen until the dish is done."

"But..."

"The game continues!!" Nakiri Senzaemon flicked his sleeves and continued the game.

"My lord, this...isn't that good? It's too inappropriate to get injured while cooking." Mr. Roland Chapelle said.

"It's really not good for us not to stop him. But! It's too late for us to stop him now! Frostbite has already happened! We can't live up to the dishes he made with his blood and belief in victory by sacrificing his right hand! We All you can do is taste with gratitude what he puts in his dishes!"

The corner of Shi Ke's mouth raised, he still understands me from the older generation!

"Well... Let the people from the medical department come over first. Regardless of whether the frostbite is serious or not, it is necessary to check it." Dojima Gin knocked on the table.

"Yes. Inform them." Nakiri Senzaemon nodded.

"I'll go right away." Erina ran away.

"What has this child experienced? This endurance...is too strong." Teacher Roland Chapelle couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's almost like a Japanese samurai, he looks so handsome when he is serious!" Alice's mother stared, ?ω?.

"Mom used the right adjective for the first time!" Alice on the side blinked cutely.

"You old woman, don't think about my son!! Be careful, I'll kill you! Xi Nei!" Shi Ke's mother's hair was fluttering and blackening, (◣д◢).

"Well... I just said he's handsome? When did you think about him? Think about him... What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting! Let's wait for dinner with peace of mind!" Shi Ke's mother said coldly.

"Xiaoxiu-chan, you're still as cold as you used to be in school. Don't be so stern, just smile more!" Alice's mother made a grimace and moved closer.

"Hmph! I'm in a bad mood, I can't laugh."

"Hmm..." Alice's mother had a bun face.

"Hmm... It seems that my mother and Alice's mother know each other, and the oranges are in good condition?" Shi Ke stopped the knife in his hand, and after the fish fillet was finished, the precious knife returned to its sheath.

"Stone player? Are you okay?" Rei Kawashima walked over, and the host took the lead to confirm the situation.

"It's okay. Just try to sweat." Shi Ke clenched his right hand, the ice melted, and a hot steam floated up, leaving him unharmed.

"That's okay?!" Kawashima Lido looked dumbfounded.

"It's fine!" Teacher Roland Chapelle breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't join in the fun, Miss Rei Kawashima. I'm going to start arranging the dishes." Shi Ke waved to Rei Kawashima, gesturing her to leave.

"Oh~~" Rei Kawashima stepped down from the stage with a bitter face, deeply shocked, "I was rejected~ woo woo woo~"

Shi Ke began to arrange the plates, feeling very happy, "The leopard head's skills are very good, it is neither cold nor hot."

"It's done!" Ye Shanliang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and put down the tweezers used for arranging the plate.

"Sweat on the forehead. I'm nervous. You can't do it, young man!" Shi Ke turned his head to look, and then continued to place the plate.

Ye Shanliang took the dishes and walked up to the judging booth.

"Ya Shanliang was the first to complete the dish, and it's on the judging table!" Rei Kawashima said as the host.

"Crack!" Ye Shanliang put his dish on the judging table.

"Ah~~ It's really saury sashimi? Xiaoxiu-chan guessed it right." Alice's mother lost interest all of a sudden, it was spoiled.

"Stop joking!! Bastard! It's an appetizer? Do you think you can defeat the stone guest who defeated me with the appetizer alone?! This dish is not worth mentioning at all! What do you take this game for?! Wow! Ahhhhhhhh~~~" In the auditorium, Ryo Kurokiba's berserk mode was overloaded.

"..." Seeing Ye Shanliang's expression, he still wanted to yell back, probably because there were too many people, and he was embarrassed, (◣_◢||).

"Student over there, please be quiet and don't disturb our judging. Uh... hey? I remember you should be the top eight contestant? That opponent of Shike?" Beckoning him to sit down.

"Hehe...it's~~" Kurokiba Ryo's whole body froze, and he went back to his seat and sat down silently.

The charm of language is so powerful.

"Kurokiba-kun has been hit again~" Xiaohui complained embarrassingly beside her.

"Kurokiba-kun and Ishike-kun's family...the horoscopes are in conflict~~" Yuuhime looked like a fortune teller beside her, and she didn't know where she got the sunglasses, (?●?●)☆.

"Yuuhime, don't play like this~ restrain yourself~ don't provoke him anymore~" Sakaki Ryoko looked at Kurokiba Ryo's expression that looked like a dog, and felt a little flustered.

"Then, let's try it." Dojima Gin said.

"Mr. Dojima, don't worry, this dish is not finished yet. Classmate, please deal with it quickly." Shi Ke's mother looked at Sashimi and said.

"It has been seen through. Indeed, there is still the last process that has not been completed!" Ye Shanliang took out a canned high-pressure gun from his pocket.

"Bah! Whoosh!" When the knob was turned, tongues of flame gushed out, licking the surface of the sashimi bit by bit.

Ye Shanliang started the final process of his dishes --- flame grilling.