Chapter 106: Return the property to the original owner, the prodigal son returns

Subaru Misaku supported the cooking table with both hands, gnashing her teeth for a while.

"This is the ruling and oath of the two sides, with the autograph of the commander-in-chief on it. According to the current battle situation, the bet will be executed." The uncle minister of the food department came to the ring with two A4 papers.

"Hmm~~ This is not true! My tracking technique is perfect, there is no way this could happen! There is no way my dish would lose so badly!" Misaku Subaru couldn't help it, and roared out.

"Ho ho ho ho, here comes one." Shi Ke directly backhanded a bun and stuffed it into Subaru Misaku's wide-open mouth.

Tasting the delicious Misaku Subaru was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a long time.

(Author (w): The possibility of being choked is not ruled out.)

Subaru Misaku finished eating the steamed stuffed bun slowly, but was still a little unconvinced.

"You lost, accept your fate." Shi Ke put on his leather jacket and shook his head.

"Are you laughing at my fiasco? You guys are more wicked than me!" Misaku Subaru came up and grabbed Shi Ke by the collar, hoarse.

The security guards rushed onto the ring.

"It's okay. You don't need to come up." Shi Ke waved at the security guards and stopped them.

Seeing Ishike's indifferent attitude, Misaku Subaru gritted his teeth and tried to throw him down for a long time.

As a result, Shi Ke watched calmly, like a load-bearing pillar, motionless.

"Tsk~~Damn it!! Damn it!!" Subaru Misaku ran out of strength, gave up grabbing the collar and knelt on the ground and beat the floor instead.

"Look. The clothes are all deformed by you. My clothes are expensive, leather." Shi Ke lowered his head and straightened his clothes, (w).

"Ah! Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you right now?!" Subaru Misaku was very angry at Shi Ke's embarrassment.

"Come on? I don't want to pay for medical expenses. I've endured it for a long time, don't give me a chance to fight back, I won't be able to bear it." Shi Ke took off half of his leather jacket, showing off his tendons, ┛.

Misaku Subaru looked at this scene, he felt aggrieved, he couldn't cook, he couldn't quarrel, he couldn't fight a fight, he really grew up so big for nothing.

Seeing Misaku Subaru's aggrieved expression, Ishike smiled, and put on his leather jacket again, "Hey, it's a rare time to use your own strength to compete with others with all your strength, how does it feel?"

Misaku Subaru froze for a moment, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Tell me. How does it feel to not plagiarize?"

"I lost! I lost the game!"

"So what if you lose the game? I ask you how you feel?"

"I!..., it's... not bad." Subaru Misaku turned his head.

"Yeah. I said no, but my body is honest." Shi Ke curled his lips, (w).

"Ka Ka Ka ~~~" A forklift came up with the container.

boom! Click! Squeak! The door of the container opened, and streams of knife light shot out. Rows of neat kitchen knives are hung on the shelves on the inner wall of the container, and the knife boxes containing kitchen knives are stacked on the floor inside the container.

"Huh~~" Many students in the venue were breathing heavily.

"Hey, here we come." Shi Ke took out a small Maza from the food box, and then dragged Misaku Subaru to the container.

Shike put down the ponytail, picked up a kitchen knife, and asked Subaru Misaku, "Whose one is this?"

"Wait..., this is the elegant Chinese kitchen knife of the first-year student Sekiguchi. I compare him with mapo tofu." Misaku Subaru took out a small notebook from his pocket, flipped through it and said.

"Well. You really remember your opponent clearly."

"Nice to detail, I can't even remember this, can I still beat them?"

"hehe."

The head of the food halberd department, who looks like the boss Sakamoto, came over with his hands behind his back and pushed his glasses, "The kitchen utensils that Subaru Misaku has won through food halberds so far are all here, and now their owner is you, Shike classmate."

"Well. Let me handle it, eh?"

"Um."

"You can buy a lot of money by selling scrap iron..." Shi Ke looked at the container and touched his chin, (_).

"Ah?!" The Minister and Misaku Subaru were dumbfounded.

Takmi, who had been expressionless in the auditorium, suddenly collapsed, Σ(っ°Д°;)っ, "Boss~ I'll forget it if I don't pay it back, don't sell scrap iron!"

Everyone in Jixing was stunned, (⊙x⊙;), "Selling... selling scrap iron? Isn't it returned to the original owner?"

"Selling scrap iron seems a bit too wasteful. Sekiguchi Yuya!! Where is Sekiko Yuya? Come out." Shike shouted holding Sekiko Yuya's kitchen knife.

"It's coming! It's coming!" A young man with a stern look ran out from the auditorium.

"Dude, have you brought any money?" Shi Ke turned his head and said with a smile.

"I have. What's the matter?"

"Redeem the knife. Is it too much to take it back for nothing? You have to give me some of my labor fee. The price is negotiable, you can see for yourself, I don't mark the price." Shi Ke raised his eyebrows, (w).

As soon as the words fell, many students began to count the money out of their pockets.

Shi Ke happily sat on the mat and rubbed his hands, ready to collect the money.

The Jixing people who were going to come down to celebrate were also confused by Shi Ke's actions.

"Wow! How did Mr. Shike act as if he had never seen money? Don't lose face!" You Ji scratched her head impatiently.

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"Maybe he is afraid that some people will not accept it? Maybe it will feel better to buy it back?" Aoki Daigo said, tucking his cheeks.

"Well, should it be? How can there be no price for money? Mr. Shi Ke, you have a good heart, and you have even considered the issue of face, saying that it is a labor fee." Xiaohui said, waving her hands.

(Author: Don't make trouble, I understand him, this guy just wants to earn some pocket money.

Shike raised his fist: Don't slander me.

The author didn't speak, and just ran away.

Shi Ke put away his fists: This time, he learned to be smart. )

After a while, Shi Ke made a lot of money. It seems that these guys still really like their kitchen knives, and none of them pay less.

"Oh...not one of them is clever, and I won't say anything if you give me less. Am I a person who is short of money?"

"Mr. Shi Ke, thank you. This was given to me by my mother when she passed away. It is a relic she gave me... Thank you, thank you very much!" A girl thanked Shi Ke with the knife box she took back.

"Thank me for what? Study hard and stop gambling with your mother's relics. If you really love it~ I'm afraid you won't be able to use it." Shi Ke just replied coldly.

"Eh~ woo woo woo woo~~" the little girl ran away crying.

"I can't stand it anymore." You Ji came over, (e), "Mr. Shi Ke, you are a bit too much! You made girls cry."

"She can use her mother's relics as a bet. Why can't I say her? Chinese people pay great attention to filial piety. Family relics cannot be used for gambling unless...it is a matter of life and death." Shi Ke said lightly To, eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Mr. Shi Ke, don't be so serious. I'm not used to it. I didn't say you did something wrong, but you were too aggressive. She's a girl after all." You Ji was a little startled.

"Phew... the important point, so she can remember it in her heart. Alright, let's change back to the original." Shi Ke smirked in a Xinghei style, (w).

"Huh... I still feel comfortable with Shike-kun like this. I'll go first, see you in the audience later." Yuki stuck out her tongue and ran away, (＞＜)☆.

"Huh~~ It's time." Subaru Misaku looked at the eyes of the students around him who had taken away the kitchen utensils, and lowered his head sincerely, "I will leave Totsuki now, and from now on... I will never cook again To actually lose the game under such an ugly situation, I don't have the face to continue to be a chef."

"Are you planning to use this to get revenge on me?" Shike squatted in front of Subaru Misaku who was kneeling on the ground, (_).

"Uh? No. I just have no face to be a chef anymore. I lost too badly."

"Then I've been chattering with you for a long time today, and it's pointless to let the water go as far as possible so that you don't lose too badly?"

"Oh." Subaru Misaku responded, realizing something was wrong, and the veins on his forehead popped, "Eh? Did you let go? That's not right, I didn't lose so badly? I was completely abused by my own skills!"

"Cut... Do I use your skills? Just say a few words, do you believe it?"

"Your imitation! Your pursuit!"

"I just learned their faces and speaking styles, okay? Have you ever seen Kurokiba cold kneading dough? Or Xingping Chuangzhen fried buns? The technology is all my own, okay?"

"You lied to me?" Subaru Misaku was stunned.

"No. I did imitate it, but only the appearance, not the core technology. After all, you are not meticulous enough. It's just a psychological game. You panic when you see something that is not planned."

"What?!" Misaka Subaru thought carefully.

"Think slowly. Takmi, you're the only one left. You don't want it?" Shi Ke looked at Takmi who was still in the audience.

Takmi walked out of the auditorium with a gloomy face, "Now he belongs to you, how can I accept it?"

"You don't have money with you, right?" Shi Ke tilted his head.

"That's right!! I just didn't bring any money with me! Can I do that?" Takmi, who had been shattered by the truth, was exasperated!

"Take it back." Shi Ke picked up the knife box and threw it to Takmi, "I don't have time to help you with maintenance. I have more knives than you, and I'm tired enough. You can give me the money when you have time, anyway. You're not a guy who won't pay you back. I know."

"..., alright. I'll take it, and I'll send you the money when I get back." Takmi thought about it and accepted it. After all, it's really possible that Shike didn't do maintenance.

"Misaku Subaru!" Takumi looked at Misaku Subaru.

"Uh~~"

"I lost to you, I lost completely. But, I will never lose to you again next time! If you think one step more than me, I will think two steps more than you! No, I will think ten more Step by step!! I will give you back the humiliation you caused me! Don't even think about ending it like this! Did you hear that? Misaku!" Takumi yelled at Subaru Misaku.

"And you too... Shi Ke... Sorry, I still can't accept your charity. I want to take this knife back from your hand with my own hands. Before that, this knife will be stored with you for the time being." Side." Takmi stuffed the knife box into Shi Ke's arms, turned around and left, looking very handsome.

"Forcing me. I don't like other people playing handsome in front of me. ... Hey, is there a waste recycling station? Do you collect kitchen knives there? Yes, iron. It weighs two or three kilograms." Shi Ke muttered, He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Shua!!" Takmi immediately turned around and snatched the knife box back, blushing as soon as she said it, "You bastard! Bad taste! Completely bad taste!"

"I don't have time to keep the kitchen knife for you. If you can't win in ten or eight years, how much maintenance fee do I have to pay?" Shi Ke said with a stingy look, (e).

After hearing this, Takmi almost spit out a mouthful of blood, "Fuck you! I will fight you!"

"Yes. I am happy to accompany you." Shi Ke smiled.

Takumi left with the box.

"Misaku Subaru, don't think that one game can take away all the pride of others. Do you want to give up? None of the chefs you beat has given up on being a chef. You should have understood this truth a long time ago, right? Even if you lost everything today, as long as you are still there, you will still have to open the shop early in the morning. This is the chef. Take away the kitchen utensils? I can't cook without your kitchen knife? Childish! Of course, the technology is so bad Don't be a chef. Otherwise, it's going to be troublesome to let someone eat you badly. Think about it. Subaru Misaku."

"..." Subaru Misaku lowered his head in thought, and Shi Ke left the ring with a smile on his face.

Subaru Misaku thought for a while, picked up the golden emoji that Ishike placed next to him that looked the same as him, started to eat, wiped his tears after eating, and left the ring.

"I see, thank you!"

"Next, please enter the second round of the semi-finals! Xingping Chuangzhen vs. Ye! Shan! Liang!" Rei Kawashima's host voice came from the speaker.