The story of Shokugeki begins when Alice picks him up and brings him home

"What do you want to do? Are you trying to rebel? Why are you all gathered here instead of cooking at your own tables?"

Just as everyone was looking intently into the pot, a slightly angry voice came from the door.

When Bai Yuan came in, the teacher in charge of this venue went to the toilet. Now when he came back from the toilet, he saw a group of people standing together, and he immediately showed an unhappy expression on his face.

"Separate now and do 100 more sets each. If you do it again..."

The whip in her hand hit the ground hard, making a violent sonic boom. The female teacher's expression was serious, as if she was going to whip them hard if they didn't separate.

"There's no need for extra practice. I asked them to come here. You can come over if you want to watch, Huang Yun."

Just when Mito Yumei and others were feeling embarrassed, standing there refusing to move, which slightly angered the woman, Bai Yuan's voice came from inside.

"It's the leader! Sorry, I didn't see you in the crowd just now. Please let me see you and leave the middle seat for me!"

Hearing the voice that was so familiar to her bones, Huang Yun's expression changed visibly from gloomy to bright. She hid the whip in her hand behind her back, pushed the crowd away, and rudely occupied the seat in the middle.

"Okay, now you're a top chef, stop acting like a child."

Turning around and seeing the woman with heroic features in her eyes, Bai Yuan's voice revealed a hint of helplessness. He didn't expect that the person who would be the inhabitant of the third venue would be her.

"This is a cover-up for you, the leader! How can I not be excited? If this were placed in the dark cooking world, I would probably need a food battle to get it!"

Huang Yun pouted and said excitedly that although she was almost thirty years old, she looked like a young girl in her twenties because of proper maintenance.

The opportunity for her to join the dark cooking world was because by chance, Bai Yuan saw her cooking and gave her some casual advice.

It was these two sentences that gave her an epiphany and helped her understand cooking more deeply. She then took part in the special examination and passed it successfully.

Of course, Ka had accumulated ten years of experience as a first-class chef, but without Bai Yuan's advice, it would take her at least five to ten years to reach this point.

Therefore, she was grateful to Bai Yuan and admired him at the same time. Without him, there would be no top chef Huang Yun!

This was also the reason why, when Bai Yuan raised his hand, she immediately closed the restaurant she had run for more than ten years and plunged into the world of dark cuisine.

"Okay, I won't say more. Just watch and learn as much as you can. 58 seconds, this one is just the right amount. Try it."

As he spoke, Bai Yuan had already picked up the asparagus from the pot with chopsticks. The surface of the asparagus was covered with a layer of golden coating, which looked very light and fluffy.

A few seconds after the asparagus tempura was taken out of the pot, golden light burst out from it. Although it was not very strong, it had already reached the level of a glowing food.

This is the best state that tempura can achieve when the preliminary preparation is not sufficient.

Of course, there is another reason. Tempura is too simple a dish and its delicious thickness is not enough to support more advanced dishes.

Generally speaking, tempura can only be used as a side dish for certain dishes and will not be served as a main dish.

"Glowing food?! Can fried tempura be this good?"

Huang Yun stared at the asparagus tempura in front of her absentmindedly, with a look of disbelief on her face. Bai Yuan could actually make such a light-level dish that she had never dared to imagine so easily? !

It only took less than a minute...

While she admired Bai Yuan in her heart, she felt a little melancholy. Why could the gap between people be so big? The other person was younger than her!

Thinking of this, Huang Yun's eyes showed a bit more resentment.

"The key is to control the heat. This is the most important thing for deep-frying.

There are many types of cooking methods, such as dry frying, soft frying, crispy frying, light frying, oil frying, pouring frying, raw frying and cooked frying, if we really want to break down the cooking method of "frying", there are also many types.

Each frying method is subtly different, but they all have one thing in common: the right amount of heat.”

As he spoke, Bai Yuan put the mushrooms into the pot.

When the mushrooms were first put into the pot, countless bubbles rose up, covering the surface of the batter, and an attractive golden color appeared.

As the bubbles gradually dissipated, Bai Yuan reached his hand into the batter and then shook his fingers slightly.

In this way, the batter becomes small dots and enters the oil pan. Because of their small size, they quickly turn golden and are then attracted by the mushrooms.

At the 74th second, Bai Yuan picked it out with chopsticks without any hesitation.

The people watching around were all intoxicated at this moment, admiring this extremely neat and efficient technique, and memorizing it frantically.

The technique of putting the ingredients into the pot, the technique of shaking off the batter, every scene played in my mind in a loop, and I carefully reviewed every detail.

Teaching from a seven-star chef is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

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At the same time, at the 20th venue.

"The winner of this Shokugeki is Ueno Sugi."

As Wang Hai finished his words, the twenty students who were watching the food battle between the two sides were filled with disbelief.

In the 20th venue, Saitori could have ranked in the top three and had a good chance of staying, but he actually lost?

Or did they lose with such a tragic score of 3-0, under absolutely disadvantageous circumstances? !

Chapter 117 Yunlong Fried Shrimp - Modified

"How is it possible that I would lose?! And lose to a guy like this!"

After hearing what the judge Wang Hai said, Saito Jin knelt on the ground, looking at the tragic score of 3 to 0 on the screen in front of him with a look of disbelief on his face.

Just now, in order to fight a beautiful crushing battle, he had tried his best to interpret every aspect of the dish to the best of his ability.

Can...

Looking at the big score on the screen, Saitorzu's face was filled with dejection. He didn't understand what had gone wrong and why he had lost so badly.

She was clearly a loser whom he looked down upon, so how could she be better than him in cooking?!

"You are too arrogant. You know that deep-frying is what I am best at, yet you still want to compete with me in this. Your failure is well deserved."

Looking down at the man kneeling on the ground in front of him, Ueno Shan said with a mocking look on his face.

A year ago, the theme of their competition was "Fried Food". He lost at that time because of his lack of frying skills.

After that, he became obsessed with cooking fried food, hoping to get revenge and make up for his regrets one day.

The result was that his cooking was poor except for fried food, so he naturally came last in the ranking.

This midterm exam is also about survival in the wild. Others can try many cooking methods, but since he is only good at "fried dishes", it is difficult for him to exert his full strength without preparing a large amount of oil in advance.

In the end, he had to try a different method, frying instead of deep-frying. However, although the two types of dishes looked the same, they were actually very different.

He failed and finally got a terrible score of fourteen points. He gloriously joined the tail-end group and followed Bai Yuan up the mountain.

The 25-day hellish special training made him temporarily forget about "fried food" and pick up the knowledge that he had previously neglected.

After going through hellish-level training in basic skills, he made up for his previous shortcomings and looked back at "fried food" with new experiences.

He incorporated what he learned during this period into "fried food", and further refined his skills. Now, when it comes to "fried food", he is not afraid of any second-rate chef!

So, when Saitorzu half-humiliatingly proposed the theme of "fried food", Ueno Shan knew that he could not lose this game.

"What a wonderful performance! Even I am not as good as your "fried food". The Saitori was really fooled!"

But he deserves it for underestimating his opponent."

Hearing Ueno Shan's words, Suzuki Toru took two steps forward and led the applause. At the same time, he walked to the middle of the two teams and looked at Mitsui San.

At the same time, people on both sides focused their eyes on him, and couldn't help but guess what he would say next.

“Although I also want to compete with you right now, the points difference between us is too big, and we can’t meet the conditions even if we want to have a qualifying match.

So, please prepare enough points and challenge me again."

Closing the midterm exam plan in his hand and putting it in his trouser pocket, Suzuki Toru spoke slowly, looking at Mitsui San without a trace of contempt, obviously already considering him as an opponent.

After the battle just now, he has deeply understood that he can no longer regard these people as the last ones, otherwise he will definitely suffer a great loss!

“Indeed, I overlooked this point. With my current points, I cannot challenge you.

In that case, let's save our battle for the last day. I hope you don't get killed before then."

Thinking of the rules of the midterm exam, Sanyi nodded, then looked at other people and soon saw his acquaintances in the crowd.

"Kawakami, I remember that your strength is about the same as mine, so your ranking here shouldn't be very high, right? In that case, come and be my stepping stone!"

As he spoke, Sanyi San looked at a thin man in the crowd. The man stared at him for a long time with a slightly complicated expression.

"Tsk, what an arrogant fellow, still the same as before."

As if he remembered something, a smile appeared on the man's face. He then took a few steps forward to the middle of the crowd, looking at Mitsui San with his sharp eyes.

"If you want to fight, then go ahead. It's not a ranking match but a food battle. Whoever wins gets all the opponent's points. I'm destined not to stay anyway. You carry my dream and move on."

"I understand. Let's do the food battle then."

Hearing the words of the man in front of him, Sanyi's face changed slightly, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak, but after hesitating for a moment, he solemnly nodded in agreement.

Unlike the midterm exam challenge which has ranking restrictions, the Shokugeki Gakuen Shokugeki Challenge can be carried out unconditionally as long as both parties bring something that is recognized by both parties or is of equal value.

The two of them are now betting points on a food battle, and such a result can be recognized by the mid-term examination rules.

"Yoshida, it's time to settle our feud. How long are you going to hide in there? Come out and fight!"

Someone from the tail-end group stepped forward, looked at the familiar person opposite and spoke.

"Nakajima, haven't you always wanted to compete with me? Now I'll satisfy you! Use your points as the stakes!"

Another person stepped forward and gave his target a cocky smile.

"Sasaki..."

As Sanjing San found his opponents, people from the last-place group stepped forward one after another and challenged the students who were ranked lower on the scene.

Even though their points were low, they doubled in every match.

Even if that person's initial score is only one point, as long as he wins all ten games, he can get a high score of one thousand points. This is the horror of the index.

"The superior cannot refuse the challenge of the inferior. The deadline is 10 o'clock tonight, and the ranking challenge will continue.

If you still refuse to challenge after being warned, you will be expelled according to the mid-term assessment regulations. "

Seeing some people at the scene showing expressions of retreat, Wang Hai's voice suddenly rang out in the center of the venue, completely blocking their last way of retreat.

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"what!"

Her body was slightly erected, and an extremely seductive blush appeared on her face.

Mito Yumei was trembling, her five fingers tightly grasping the corner of the cooking table, and she made an extremely meaningless sound from her mouth.

“We’re about to reach the summit!”

With her fingers lightly tapping her chest, Hojo Miyoko raised her head, a hint of moisture appearing in her eyes, her brain a little dazed by the impact of the delicious taste.

"As expected of you, Chief! Even if it's just a casual dish, it's so delicious that others will never be able to make it in their lifetime!"

Huang Yun's face also had a ruddy complexion, but she was a top-grade chef after all, and had spent a year in the dark cuisine world, so her resistance was naturally not comparable to that of students like Mito Yumei and Hojo Miyoko. However, her breathing was also slightly disordered, and it was obvious that she had been greatly affected.

"By the way, do you have any lobsters here?"

After frying tempura for a long time, Bai Yuan suddenly thought of a dish. He immediately became interested and turned to Huang Yun and asked.

"We don't have lobsters yet, but we have regular shrimp."

Huang Yun was stunned when she heard Bai Yuan's words, and then answered truthfully.

"If you don't have any, call someone to deliver them. I'll give you half an hour. Before that, bring me the ordinary shrimps."