Chapter 27, Invisible pretense, the deadliest

After a ten-minute break, Rei Kawashima came back to host.

"Everyone, I'm already looking forward to it!! Today's second round of halberd food!! The most craziest transfer student in history! Stone guest!! Battle~~The eighth seat of the top ten! Long time! Me! Photo!! Ji!!! First of all, Kuga Teruki-senpai is invited to appear!!"

The lights hit an entrance to the venue.

"Hey hey hey hey..." A group of bald men in indigo Chinese tunic suits trotted in, chanting.

Why do you run and shout chant all the time?

After the group of bald heads entered the arena, they collectively put their hands behind their backs, surrounded the ring, and stood in a circle facing the surrounding auditorium.

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"Please, General!!" The bald men shouted collectively.

In the aisle, a few people came out slowly, Jiu Wo Zhaoji walked in the front and waved to the audience in the venue, dressed in a white modified Tang suit? Or is it a mixed style of chef uniform, Tang suit, tuxedo and mandarin jacket? Anyway, it's very annoying. Behind him were four bald heads carrying various ingredients.

"Hi everyone!!" Kuga Teruki said, waving his hands.

"Next, please invite Shi Ke to come out!" The light shone on the entrance in another direction, and the audience was speechless.

In the middle of the entrance, Shike is sitting on his food box and dozing off with a steel rod in his arms, his nose is blowing up.

"Crack!" The snot bubble burst.

"Ah! Yawn!!" Shi Ke woke up with a yawn, "Ah? It's started? It took too long in the middle, so I took a nap first. Hahaha..."

"This guy!!!" A big tic-tac-toe appeared on Jiuga Teruji's forehead, and he suddenly had a hooligan face, which was much more exaggerated than the ones of Daigo Aoki and Shoji Sato.

"Hey..." Shi Ke leisurely did a few waist twists, patted his face, carried the food box, and carried the steel rod onto the stage.

"Student Shi Ke?" Rei Kawashima spoke as soon as Shi Ke put down the food box.

"What's up?"

"You don't want to bring this weapon on stage, right?" Kawashima Rei pointed to the steel rod carried by Shike on his shoulder.

"This? Kitchen utensils." Shi Ke untied the cloth bag and tapped it twice with his fingers.

"..., kitchen utensils?!! What kind of kitchen utensils is this? Do you use this stick to cook something?" The audience was in an uproar.

"Huh? Have you never seen a rolling pin?" Shi Ke tilted his head.

"Rolling pin?!!" Rei Kawashima looked up, the corners of her mouth twitching.

This is the first time in my life that I have heard of a rolling pin like this! ! You act like I've never seen a rolling pin, do you?

"Yeah. Rolling pin." Shi Ke put the steel stick on the cooking table and began to rummage through his food box.

"Plop!" Shi Ke took out a tree stump from the box.

"Student Shi Ke, what kind of food is this? How do you look at it...it's just a tree stump?" Rei Kawashima looked at it for a long time and said uncertainly.

Shi Ke took off the knives he was carrying one by one, and inserted them all on the flat surface of the tree stump.

"This thing is a chopping board. It is used for cutting vegetables. The chopping boards you sell here are a little... not durable." Shi Ke curled his lips.

In the stands, (_)(_)(_)...

Cooking fee chopping board..., what the hell do you usually chop?

Everyone in the pole star dormitory on the stands looked at Ibu Sakijun

With a drop of sweat profusely on his brow, Yiwu Qijun nodded, "He asked me to find a big wooden stake. Willow, and asked me to bake and dry it for him."

"Are you working as a part-time chopping board? How about you make a few for us?" You Ji raised her eyebrows, and Ryoko nodded.

"...You pay for the materials yourself. It is very difficult to get wood that meets the requirements."

"Forget it. We don't need a chopping board." You Ji twisted her mouth, and looked at the ring again.

"You have quite a lot of knives." Jiu Wo Zhaoji noticed the knives Shi Ke inserted on the chopping board.

"Yes. There are quite a lot." Shi Ke nodded.

"However, having more knives does not necessarily mean that a chef is capable. Especially for Chinese cuisine chefs. Have you ever heard of a saying? Chinese cuisine chefs only have one kitchen knife."

"You are one of the top ten. It's normal to have a lot of skills. For me, I just learned Chinese cuisine. I don't have enough knives, so I can't cook." Shike took a pack of napkins from the food box.

"..., ha ha. You are self-aware."

"Oh, I didn't catch it." A napkin that Shi Ke pulled out floated away.

"Huh..." The napkin floated towards the blade of the big knife inserted on the chopping board, and passed by without hindrance, as if the knife was not there at all.

"Eh?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji was taken aback for a moment.

The napkin split into two in mid-air and fell to the ground.

After a long time, my jaw dropped to the ground.

The audience was silent.

"My skill is too bad, so I had to make up for it with a slightly better knife. Do you have any objections? Master Shijie, my senior." Shi Ke said with a smile.

"No... no objection. Good knives can only be handled with good craftsmanship, you. Well, maybe it's ruined..." Someone swallowed, trying to save face.

"That's good. That's good. It's good to have money at home." No matter how relieved Shi Ke looked, it was a shame.

"If you have money, don't you need to mention it?"

"This school is full of rich people. It doesn't matter if you mention it. Besides, I'm so tall because I have money and eat well."

"..." Jiuwo Zhaoji pointed at Shike trembling all over, nodded, stopped talking, and went back to sort out his materials.

It hurts, old man! You will die if you don't mention your height! !

After a while, "Wow!!!" The audience in the venue exclaimed.

"Look quickly! The tofu that my senior took out! It's as flat as marble!! The smooth surface can even reflect light! What a noble tofu!!" Rei Kawashima exclaimed.

"This piece of tofu is the top-quality tofu that was purchased by air from mainland China just this afternoon! It is personally made by a top tofu maker with 30 years of experience in making tofu. I think, for now, it is impossible in Japan. Find the top-quality tofu ingredients that can compete with it." Teruki Kuga finished speaking, pointing at the tofu on the tray, and looked at Shike provocatively.

"..." Shi Ke glanced at it with a pair of dead fish eyes, turned around and took out a piece of palm-sized tofu from the food box and put it on the tray. It was an ordinary, old tofu with no characteristics.

"Are you going to use this old tofu to compete with me? Don't be kidding, okay? Are you going to admit defeat directly?"

The second piece of tofu was taken out by Shi Ke. The size and shape are exactly the same, slightly better than the previous one, and it looks a little better.

"It's not going to work."

The third piece, a little better again, doesn't look rough this time.

"Eh? How much tofu did you bring?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji felt like he was watching a hat-trick. Are you digging out endlessly?

"The quality is not good, so we have to rely on the quantity." Shi Ke took out another piece, and the quality of the tofu was upgraded again.

"Stupid idea."

Fifth block, sixth block, seventh block, eighth block.

When the eighth piece of tofu was taken out, Jiu I Zhaoji was a little bit scared. The quality of this piece was actually comparable to my own tofu.

This is not a problem, the problem is that Shike is still digging in the food box.

"The last big one." Shi Ke carefully brought out the jade-like tofu on the tray.

"How is it possible?! I got this kind of tofu through a lot of connections!! His tofu is even better than mine!" Jiu Wo was going crazy, "Who the hell are you? What kind of tofu is this kind of tofu?" Where did you get it?"

"I made it overnight yesterday. It was produced in the Jixing dormitory. The total cost is a little more than 1,000 yen. In the future, I may sell it for pocket money." Shike took out a calculator, pressed it for a while, and compared it with scissors Hand said with a smirk.

"Damn it!!!" Jiu Wo Zhaoji was knocked to the ground by thunder.

"You bought your tofu from Zhejiang Jiuding Group." Shi Ke said again.

"Hmm. You... how do you know?"

"Three years ago, I taught their tofu makers. At that time, my production technology had not been upgraded. However, I did not expect that after so many years, they still did not improve. I am very good at making tofu."

The audience was speechless, Jiu Wo Zhaoji now felt a crow flying over his head, screaming miserably.