Zongman: The post-2D era

This kiss was filled with determination and pleading, mixed with the pleasure of revenge; the lips were hot and wet, as if pouring all the emotions into them.

Feng Feng was stunned for a moment, his body stiffened, and the astonishment in his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by deep shock.

He could feel the trembling between Erina's lips, and the determination and helplessness hidden behind it.

The two people's breathing intertwined, and the world around them seemed to stop at this moment, with only each other's heartbeats and rapid breathing echoing in their ears.

Chapter 961 The Three People's Moods

Monday, February 15

In the school library, Feng Feng recalled the changes in the world copy of Food Wars: Shokugeki no Soma over the past year, but his mind finally stopped on that kiss.

Players who entered the dungeon at school posted all kinds of news about the new Yuanyue Academy on the campus network.

The name and photos of Totsuki Queen Erina Nakiri filled every message.

Feng Feng gently closed the book in his hand, his thoughts still immersed in that sudden kiss.

Feeling a little awkward, he strolled in the school park and saw Sakura Matou who looked calm.

She turned and looked at Feng Feng, her eyes flashing fiercely: "The copy has no human rights. I swear, the day that the Queen of Totsuki comes to the main world, it will be the day I die."

"This kiss will cost me the entire dungeon... I still lost... Damn it... I made a mistake!"

Feng Feng frowned slightly, covered his lips with his hands and murmured to himself: "It's just a... kiss, not that..."

Matou Sakura's smile suddenly became meaningful. She walked closer to Feng Feng step by step, with a more suspicious look in her eyes, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts:

"Feng Feng, you are not...really attracted to that woman, are you? Is a character in a dungeon worth your constant obsession?"

There was a hint of teasing and a hint of seriousness in her tone.

Feng Feng's heart tightened, and he quickly waved his hands to deny it, his cheeks unconsciously flushed: "That's not true! I was just... just thinking about some things in the dungeon."

After saying that, without waiting for Sakura Matou to react, he turned around and fled the park, leaving Sakura Matou alone there, with a playful smile on her lips, staring at his receding back with complicated eyes.

"In my world, the only thing I can't control is you, and you're also what I want. How ironic!"

Feng Feng walked aimlessly on the path leading to the Yamata no Orochi Shrine, the sunlight shining through the sparse clouds and dappled on his shoulders.

The teacher's advice seemed to still echo in his ears, but his mind had already drifted away.

The vermilion torii gate of the shrine gradually came into view. After passing through the torii gate, he saw Uesugi Eri, dressed in a white shrine maiden costume, standing quietly in front of the shrine, gently waving a fan with a talisman painted on it in her hand. The sunlight cast a layer of gold on her soft outline.

A breeze blew by, causing her hair to dance lightly. Huili turned around, her clear eyes seemed to be able to wash away all the dust in the world. She looked at Fengfeng gently, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Feng and Uesugi Eri slowly sat down on the wooden steps in front of the money box. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled shadows on them.

Feng Feng gently kicked the stones under his feet and chatted about the bizarre experiences that had happened recently. Eri tilted her head, listened attentively, and occasionally interjected a gentle response or two.

Her voice was as clear as a mountain spring, flowing in the quiet air of the shrine, gradually calming Fengfeng's troubled heart.

The breeze blew, bringing the scent of cherry blossoms. The two seemed to be in a world far away from the hustle and bustle. Time became slow and gentle at this moment.

Feng Feng mustered up his courage and asked with a trembling voice: "Eri, have you... have you ever had the experience of kissing? Also, how can you tell if a girl's kiss is sincere?"

Upon hearing this, Uesugi Erii shook her head slightly, with a shy blush on her face.

She suddenly held Feng Feng's face, her eyes gentle and firm, as if she could see through all his thoughts. "Why do you have to think about these complicated things?"

She said softly, then slowly moved closer. Feng Feng's heartbeat accelerated, almost jumping out of his chest.

Uesugi Erie's lips gently touched his forehead, then she pulled away, with a hint of mischief in her eyes: "Would you like to try kissing me and feel it for yourself?"

Feng Feng smiled and tapped Uesugi Eryi's smooth forehead. She covered her forehead in pain, her eyes slightly narrowed, and she squatted on the ground like a frightened deer, looking both cute and funny.

Feng Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw her like this, and then he turned and walked towards the kitchen, and smiled as he walked back, "Stop joking, Eri, I've learned a new cooking skill, and I plan to show you my cooking skills and make you a sumptuous meal!"

In the kitchen, Feng Feng tied on an apron and cut vegetables skillfully. The sound of pots and pans colliding and the sizzling of dishes being put into the pot intertwined into a cheerful symphony.

The sunlight shines through the window onto the chopping board, dyeing the ingredients with a warm golden color. Uesugi Eriya stands at the door, her hands folded in front of her chest, her eyes full of expectation and happiness. She quietly watches Feng Feng's busy figure, as if at this moment, the whole world has stopped.

While Feng Feng and Uesugi Eriya were enjoying their meal, Nakiri Erina from Totsuki Academy poured out the twelfth plate of food, stroked her red lips, and thought of Feng Feng.

In the luxurious cooking room of Totsuki Academy, Erina Nakiri, wearing a custom-made chef's uniform, stood in front of rows of shining kitchen utensils, surrounded by carefully arranged high-end tableware and unfinished dishes.

The setting sun outside the window was like blood, stretching her figure to be slender and lonely. She sighed softly, her eyes falling on the plate of food on the table that was beautifully presented but not tasted. This was the thirteenth dish of the day.

"After I kissed that person, the Divine Tongue did evolve!"

She stroked her red lips with her slender fingers, as if she could still feel the warmth of that unexpected kiss.

In her mind, Feng Feng's figure and smile were intertwined, and there was an indescribable tenderness in his eyes, which was completely different from all the calculations and competition she had seen in Yuanyue.

"A kiss is so powerful, you are worthy of being chosen by grandpa, my man!"

The corners of Erina's mouth rose unconsciously, then quickly tightened again, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

She turned slowly, staring at the darkening sky outside the window, and secretly decided in her heart that no matter how reality and virtuality intertwined, she would find the boy who made her heart beat and confused, and figure out what it all meant.

Matou Sakura hid under a lush cherry tree. The petals danced in the wind and slowly fell on her shoulders, adding a bit of tranquility and sadness to her.

She held a small tablet computer in her hand. In the camera, the warm interaction between Feng Feng and Uesugi Eri was infinitely magnified, and every subtle expression did not escape her eyes.

The sunlight shines through the lenses, refracting a colorful halo, which is reflected in her focused and complex eyes.

On the other side, the lonely figure of Erina Nakiri was also under her surveillance, and the setting sun made her outline look both firm and fragile.

Matou Sakura sighed softly, stroking the edge of the telescope with her fingers, feeling mixed emotions in her heart, as if she had become a strand of thread in this intricate web of emotions, being invisibly entangled.

"My opponents are increasing. Should I be more ruthless and destroy the Yamata no Orochi's shrine to make the Shokugeki no Soma dungeon disappear?"

Chapter 962: Dark Food Wars

Tuesday, February 16

The topic of Food Wars: Shokugeki no Soma's world copy was very popular at the time.

Players who entered the dungeon at school were posting new guides for the new Yuantsuki Academy on the campus network.

The news that Queen Totsuki Erina Nakiri was attacked by unknown persons is highlighted in red and pinned to the top.

Feng Feng held his cell phone tightly. The eye-catching title "Empress Totsuki was attacked" on the screen reflected slightly in the sunlight. He was anxious and walked through the dense crowd like a fish swimming upstream.

There was noisy discussion all around, mixed with excited and curious looks, and everyone was trying to piece together the fragments of the incident from the fragments of others' words.

He was surrounded by layers of figures, some holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, and some excitedly discussing dungeon strategies, as if this sudden storm had become a bright spot in their daily lives.

Feng Feng rushed left and right, but he was still unable to get close to the copy portal leading to the world of Food Wars!. The crowd was like a tide, trapping him firmly in the hustle and bustle.

Feng Feng turned around suddenly and squeezed out of the crowd against the current, like a nimble fish leaping out of the water, escaping from the noise and chaos around him.

He took big strides and rushed towards the high-end dormitory area, and every step he took showed his eagerness and determination.

The sunlight shone through the sparse clouds, dappled onto his determined face. Sweat gathered on his forehead, but he had no time to care.

The gate to the dormitory area was right in front of him. His eyes flashed and he rushed straight to the path where the dungeon portal was.

By the roadside, the cherry trees swayed gently, and the petals danced in the wind, but he had no intention of appreciating them. He had only one thought in his mind - to find Sakura Matou, use her as a gateway to enter the mysterious world of Food Wars!, and uncover the truth behind the attack on the Queen.

Feng Feng was stopped outside the portal by several of Sakura Matou's followers. They looked disdainful and crossed their arms, like an insurmountable wall.

Feng Feng anxiously took out his cell phone and quickly dialed Sakura Matou's number. The ringtone echoed in the empty corridor.

"Hello, is this Sakura Matou? I'm Feng Feng. I'm outside the portal and I need your help with something urgent." Feng Feng's voice trembled slightly with urgency.

On the other end of the phone, Matou Sakura's voice was a little puzzled: "Looking for me? What's the hurry?"

"Empress Nakiri Erina has been attacked. I must enter the dungeon as soon as possible. Saving lives is like putting out a fire. Time is running out!"

Feng Feng's eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to penetrate the telephone line and look directly into Matou Sakura's eyes.

Beside him, the whispers and contemptuous smiles of his followers turned into background noise at this moment. The only thing in his world was this phone call and the truth that was about to be revealed.

Matou Sakura's voice was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then a hint of teasing came out: "Feng Feng, do me a favor, go to the movies with me this weekend, and I will let you in."

Feng Feng was stunned for a moment, then he gritted his teeth, with a look of determination in his eyes: "Okay, I promise you. Now, can you let me in?"

On the other end of the phone, Matou Sakura chuckled and then winked at the followers beside her. The followers looked at each other and finally made way reluctantly.

Feng Feng rushed to the portal without hesitation as if he had been granted amnesty. He saw the door, which was flashing with strange light, slowly opening, as if it was a mysterious passage leading to another world.

He stepped in without hesitation, and his figure was instantly swallowed by the light, leaving only a resolute and determined back, which gradually became blurred among the flying cherry blossoms.

The moment Feng Feng stepped into the portal, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He came to Yuetianjian - the auditorium of Totsuki Academy. The place was filled with the unique aroma of food and the tense atmosphere on the eve of the battle.

Under the towering dome, the dazzling crystal chandeliers cast soft and bright light, illuminating the entire auditorium with splendor.

The auditorium is arranged in an orderly manner all around, but it is empty at the moment. Only the rectangular food battle table in the center is particularly eye-catching. Various exquisite kitchen utensils are placed on it, flashing with cold light, as if ready to welcome a peak showdown of taste buds and skills at any time.

Feng Feng took a deep breath of the air mixed with the freshness of the ingredients and the heat of the fire, and saw the queen's proud attitude in his eyes.

"According to the rules of Dark Food Wars, you lose! Why did you attack me? Come on! Otherwise, you will break the rules and die!"

Feng Feng's eyes were as sharp as torches, instantly locking onto the figures standing opposite Queen Nakiri Erina.

They were dressed in tight black chef's clothes and had masks that half-covered their faces, revealing only their eyes that flashed with cunning light, like ghosts in the dark night.

One of them held a kitchen knife as slender as a sword, and the tip of the knife tapped the ground lightly, making a crisp metallic sound. It was out of place in this magnificent auditorium and exuded a weird atmosphere.

There was a playful smile on their lips and an inexplicable sense of oppression surrounded them, which reminded people of the secretive and superb dark chefs in "The Cooking Master Boy", as if they would jump out of the shadows at any time and stir up a storm with their incredible cooking methods.

The dark cuisine people promised each other in Chinese that they would be together in the underworld, and then they fell down one by one, bleeding from all seven orifices, in a tragic scene that was eye-catching.

Feng Feng was dumbfounded, looking at the sudden tragic scene before him.

Those dark chefs, who were originally standing like pine trees, now fell down one after another like dominoes touched by an invisible hand.

Their bodies were convulsing, and bright red blood slowly seeped out of their seven orifices, staining their tight black chef uniforms red. The glaring red and black intertwined together like a flower of evil blooming in hell.

Their eyes turned from cunning to emptiness, and the playful smile at the corners of their mouths solidified into an eternal death mask.

A pungent smell of rust filled the air, which formed a sharp contrast with the original food aroma in the auditorium and was disgusting.

Feng Feng's heartbeat quickened. He had never seen such a strange and terrifying scene before. It was as if the whole world had stopped at this moment. Only the blood drops kept dripping, beating out the rhythm of death on the magnificent ground.

Queen Nakiri Erina, dressed in a spotless white chef's uniform, stepped on a pool of blood formed by the dark chef's bleeding from all his orifices. Every step she took seemed so calm and unhurried, as if she was walking on a red carpet paved with victory and glory.

There was a victorious smile on her lips, which contained both contempt for the enemy and gratitude for Feng Feng's arrival.

The pool of blood made a slight "squeaking" sound under her feet, which formed a sharp contrast with her light steps.

Her eyes sparkled with wisdom and cunning, as if she could see through all the conspiracies and tricks in the world.