Chapter 22, Interview

As the sun was setting, Shi Ke slowly returned to the dormitory.

When I got to the door, I was stunned on the spot.

The sound of gongs and drums (a group of people at the gate shouted slogans and knocked pots to protest), firecrackers blared (many people knocked on the fence with wooden sticks), red flags were waving (they were all white, and they all had protest slogans written on them), Crowds of people (journalists, joiners, and monks are all here)...

Isshiki-senpai who was smiling at the door was sweating profusely dealing with the press group.

Shi Ke pulled a reporter classmate beside him, "Hey... this classmate, what's the situation?"

"Well. There is a lunatic in this dormitory. How long has it been since the start of school? One of his freshmen actually went to smash the Chinese Cuisine Research Association today, and proposed a food halberd to Jiuga Zhaoji, the eighth seat of the top ten. It's just crazy! If you want to drop out of school, just say so! You actually challenged the top ten, but the top ten didn't take it seriously and refused to accept it, and he actually smashed his seminar!!"

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"No way. If he hits someone, I'm afraid I'll be in the hospital for a long time." Shi Ke said.

"That's right. I went to the scene to take pictures. How can one person create that scene? It's horrible. Look." The reporter showed the photos in the camera to Shi Ke, which was the one that Shi Ke smashed. A large door and broken tables inside and outside the house.

"Well, it's really amazing." Wang Po sold melons, boasting about herself.

"right."

"Give me a break, I'll go back to the dormitory. You won't be disappointed in this halberd feast."

"Student, are you so confident in this battle?! The opponent is one of the top ten."

"Of course, because it's Chinese cuisine."

Shi Ke pushed aside the crowd, said hello to Yi Sehui, and walked into the dormitory under the eyes of everyone.

"Who's that guy?" said the reporter.

"You idiot from the junior high school reporter department!! That guy is the target of our squatting! The transfer student Shike! The most arrogant transfer student in history!!" The other reporters shouted.

"Then why don't you stop him?"

"..., I didn't realize it for a while. Besides, what if he hits someone? He can smash the Chinese Cuisine Research Association in front of Senior Kuga and so many members."

In the dormitory, "Wow!!! Mr. Shike! What are you doing? You just went to see the seminar, why did you meet Shijie?" Yuji said dancing.

"Is this strange?" Shi Ke scratched his head.

"This can't be described as strange anymore!!! Are you crazy?" The people next to him ran wild.

"It's not crazy, it's fine if you win. You can rest assured. Chinese cuisine, I have never lost to anyone since I grew up. Er... No, except for my grandfather, he is a god." Shi Ke He waved his hand.

"..., I was really defeated by you. Are you too confident?" Aoki Daigo said.

"I can't say it's self-confidence, but I can't lose. This is a matter of my dignity as a Chinese chef. I can't watch a foreigner belittle any Chinese cuisine!! Absolutely not!" Shi Ke said with a firm smile , This smile is filled with soaring anger! !

"I can understand this. Mr. Shi Ke. My classmate's method of letting the Chinese Cuisine Research Association only study Sichuan cuisine is true. No Chinese chef can turn a blind eye and ignore it. But..., please solve it The press corps outside? Otherwise, we won't be able to stop here." Yisehui said, sweating profusely, against the door.

"Then open the door. I'll answer them." Shi Ke walked to the door.

"Oh." As soon as Yisehui opened the door lock, he ran away.

"Wow!!!" A group of reporters rushed in and handed the microphone to Shi Ke without saying a word. The microphones were all in their mouths, and Shi Ke had no doubt that they had the idea of ​​letting themselves eat the microphones directly.

"Stop!!!" Shi Ke pushed away from the crowd and roared loudly, shaking ashes.

"..." There was an instant silence.

"Can you come one by one? Are you interviewing or murdering? Be professional, okay? Who put the microphone in my mouth just now?"

The audience is full of expressions that want to laugh but dare not laugh.

"Okay, don't stand still. Come in and talk. It's enough for each newspaper office to come in one person." Shi Ke led them into the cafeteria.

, The reporters discussed for a while and elected their respective representatives, but the entire cafeteria was full.

"If you want to ask any questions, you can ask now, and I will answer slowly. From tomorrow onwards, I will refuse interviews. I'm going to prepare a halberd." Shi Ke Da Ma sat down on his seat and said.

"Mr. Shi Ke, may I ask how likely you are to win this halberd eating?" Reporter a said.

"Here, be humble. Ninety percent."

The reporters were collectively stunned. Ninety percent is called being modest, right? Do you have any particularly big misunderstandings about the word humility?

Although I was very disdainful in my heart, everyone still recorded it truthfully.

Reporter b: "Student Shi Ke, since you entered school, you have made many remarks that the strength of the top ten is no more than that. May I ask why? You are studying in Yuanyue. Don't you think such remarks will have a negative impact on your studies?" Is it a big obstacle?"

"No way. Ten Masters is the title of the ten strongest people in this academy, right? Is it wrong for me to challenge the strongest? Is it wrong to challenge a higher level? Isn't Ten Masters human? The same nose has two noses. Eye, why can't we challenge them? It's interesting to let those guys feel the pressure we bring to them. Otherwise, are you willing to let them call you trash? Trash? Or rubbish? Why can't I knock them down from the altar? I don't have any talent, and my self-confidence depends on my hard work over the past few decades. Let's set a small goal first and defeat the ten heroes." Shi Ke knocked knocked on the table.

"..." The reporters wrote in silence.

In my heart, "Crazy, this guy must be crazy. Either he is sick!! The level of Shijie is called a small goal? What about the big goal? Graduate? The chef of the three-star restaurant? He is sick!"

"Do you have any questions? If so, please ask." Shi Ke said.

Reporter c: "May I ask why you want to eat the halberd with Jiuwo Zhaoji?"

"Idiot! Why do you still ask? Of course it's for the top ten." Reporter B squinted at Reporter C.

"You're wrong. I really don't want to be one of the top ten." Shi Ke smiled.

"Then why are you here?"

"Just for one sentence, one sentence that Jiu I Zhaoji senior said belittled Chinese cuisine."

"What are you talking about?!!!" Collectively digging out their notebooks, the reporter's spirit of gossip erupted, this is the key information.

"He said that as long as the Chinese Cuisine Research Institute has Sichuan cuisine, other cuisines are cumbersome. After hearing his stupid words, I didn't beat him directly, just smashing something. I think, if I Now that Japanese cuisine only needs sushi, and everything else is garbage, I guess you will work hard with me, right?"

"of course!!"

"Well. Can you understand my approach now? Well, please go back. I'm going to start preparing. This halberd caused by personal grievances between me and Jiuga Zhaoji, welcome to watch. This In the field of food, I will show the real Chinese cuisine as a Chinese chef! Chinese cuisine! That's all I have to say, please tell me to prepare well. Otherwise, he is doomed. Please leave. My interview arrives This is the end." After Shi Ke finished speaking, he left the cafeteria, opened the door of the dormitory, and made a gesture of invitation to the reporters in the cafeteria.

The reporters saw that the order to evict the guests was issued, and they walked out of the gate with their stuff.

Shi Ke closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the dormmates who looked worried, and smiled, "It's okay. Don't worry, I will win."

"How can you not be worried?! There are ten heroes on the opposite side!" Yuji said.

"Relax! I guarantee that I will win this halberd. You can rest assured."

"But..."

"You Ji, stop talking. It's no use worrying now, all he can do now is win the game." Mrs. Wenxu said.

"Yes. Mrs. Wenxu is right." Shi Ke nodded.

"Well...Student Shike, if you need our help, just say it, at least it's an old friend." Aoki Daigo said.

"I'm here to help too." Sato Shoji said.

"And me! And me! I can contribute the cute animals I raise. If you need meat ingredients, tell me." Yuuji waved her hand.

"Thank you all. I have already thought about the dishes. If you really want to help me, please help me try it. You give me the ingredients, and I can't add ingredients temporarily."

"Have you thought about your dishes?"

"Hmm. Taste it?"

"Of course!!" Everyone said in unison.

"Oh. I'll go buy some materials first. Who will accompany me there?"

"Me, me, me!!" Yuki raised her hand and shouted.

"There are a lot of things, so Aoki and Sato should accompany me. You can't move them, thank you."

"Leave it to you." Yuuhime raised her eyebrows towards Daigo Aoki and Shoji Sato.

"Leave it to us."

"Let's go." Shi Ke led the way out, followed by Aoki Daigo and Sato Shoji.

Two hours later, the three returned. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he happened to see Yu Ji and the others holding a criticism meeting around Xingping.

"What's the situation?" Shi Ke asked in a daze.

"He also had a halberd with someone else."

"Oh? Which of the Ten Elites have you met?" Shi Ke asked.

"..." There was an instant silence.

The people present collectively rolled their eyes, you are a Chinese cabbage! !