【Chapter 039】

"Eight major Chinese cuisines, thousands of branches! Hunan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Fujian cuisine... Are these all thrown by you?"

"Sichuan cuisine is just one of the eight major cuisines."

"However, even if you knoe Sichuan cuisine, you seem to have only learned a little bit, thinking that as long as it is spicy, it will be fine."

"Boiled cabbage, Dongpo pork, Twice-cooked pork, Roasted chicken with chesnuts. Which of these is not the famous Sichuan cuisine?"

To be honest, Shijun was a little pissed when he heard Kuga Terunori's words.

His father has been nagging in his ear since he was a child. Chinese cuisine was extensive and profound, even its origins were broad.

If you want to be the best chef, you had to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools, and you must not rest on your laurels.

As for these guys, after learning Mapo Tofu they claimed to be the inheritor of Chinese cuisine.

That was kinda ridiculous.

Shijun scolded them, naturally he, Kuga Terunori was not polite either.

"What about other cuisines? The skill lies in the essence, not in the many. As long as one technology is thoroughly researched, it is more important than anything else."

"Look at my group of untalented members, as long as they strictly follow my recipes, they can make perfect dishes!"

For a long time, Kuga looked at Shijun proudly and said plausibly.

"That's it? Mechanized operations, assembly line processes..."

"It's not cooking at all, it's just a reproduction of a food."

"I saw these people stir fry just now. Their eyes are dull, their expressions are dull, and their movements are simple. The dishes made by such people have no soul!"

Shijun shook his head, he felt that this group of people who were full of enthusiasm for Chinese cuisine had been completely ruined for a long time.

"The lack of talent and aptitude naturally has to be made up for by high-intensity training. Now that the Chinese Cuisine Research Society is developing rapidly under my policy, it proves that I am right."

For a long time now, Kuga looked at Shijun proudly he was still very stubborn. His path was right.

It's just that his neck hurts a little bit, and he felt that the other party was too tall.

"Come and go for Shokugeki! I don't want to see the reputation of Chinese cuisine ruined in the hands of an outsider like you!"

Facing such a stubborn person, Shijun shook his head, feeling that he couldn't let the other party continue to play like this.

The students in the academy didn't understand it and they may think that Chinese cuisine was only Sichuan cuisine.

If it spread out, it would have some impact on the reputation of Chinese cuisine.

"Shokugeki? With me?"

"What qualifications do you have to compete with me? Just a joke! Just because you are Rindou-senpai's boyfriend? Let's wait until you get the right bet~"

For a moment, Kuga looked at the tall man in front of him with a strange look, feeling a little funny.

He was still the eighth seat of Elite Ten, so he wanted to challenge him?

Not any cats and dogs could challenge him.

...

"Who said my young master is not qualified?"

At this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded in the research club.

Maria, dressed as a maid, came in with a smile like a mature and intellectual big sister next door.

"Maid? Do we still have this thing in our school?"

"Master? Who is her master? Could it be this Shijun?"

"Wait, what's that stack she's holding?"

"..."

Kuga Terunori moved his head a little, his short stature was easily blocked his view.

When he saw the maid who came slowly, his whole person was not well. As the eighth seat of Tōtsuki Elite Ten, he has only a bald secretary by his side, and he was still a muscular man.

This Rindou-senpai's boyfriend was good, and he actually got a maid with him.

What's up with this guy?

Kuga became curious about Shijun's life experience. But now was not the time to think about that.

Because the maid was already holding a stack of papers and stood in front of him

"Maria, thank you for your hard work." Shijun smiled and thanked.

"You are very kind! I have brought the title deed, house deed and cheque you asked for."

Maria smiled softly.

Shijun took the things handed them to Kuga Terunori, and said with a smile, "Look, these things should be enough, right?"

The latter was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Still, he looked curiously.

[Tōtsuki Gakuen East 1st District Land Deed]

[1F, Unit 1, East District, Tōtsuki Gakuen]

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[18F, Unit 1, East District, Tōtsuki Gakuen]

He was shocked. He had been in Tōtsuki Gakuen for long time and never heard of this. Besides Nakiri's house, who else can get a house here?

But this Chinese in front of me, you actually have your own house in the academy?

And there's more than one room.

That was a whole building!

He doubted the authenticity of this stack of [Residential House Certificates].

But the official seal and printing code above look exactly the same as the real one. And the other party even got the maid out.

Well, it should be authentic! Then he felt that this stack of things was a little hot. He knew exactly what this stack of 'certificates' meant.

It means that Shujun's standing in Tōtsuki Academy, and his status was equal to that of the Nakiri family.

Even the other's family background was enough to make the Nakiri family change the rules for many years. After all, for nearly a hundred years, the Nakiri family has firmly held the ownership of Tōtsuki Academy.

Every brick and every tile had never been given to any outsider.

But now, Shijun held a building in his hand.