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

And after taking this look, they really discovered the key, so they had people deliver a large amount of necessary seasonings, kitchen utensils and basic ingredients for seasoning overnight.

Now is the time to use it!

"Flour is used as the base, and chopped onion and minced garlic are added. The oil used for frying is olive oil. After frying several ingredients, white wine and butter are added. Salt and black pepper are used for basic seasoning to cook a pot of thick soup. It is a very standard French cooking method.

The mud and sand in the clams and snails have been spit out, leaving them soft and tender with a delicious taste. This delicious taste has gradually blended into the thick soup over time.

If I'm not mistaken, you probably simply blanched the clams and snails, took them out after their shells opened, and then added the half-cooked clams and snails into the soup when it was almost done, to ensure that both were fresh and tender!"

Bai Yuan scooped up a few pieces of hairy clam meat mixed with the thick soup and put them into his mouth. He looked up at Erina Nakiri and there was a hint of admiration in his voice.

The seasoning of the thick soup is impeccable, and the control of the cooking time of the hairy clams is also great. It can be said that it has reached an excellent level in all aspects.

"So, how many points will you give me?"

There was anticipation in Erina Nakiri's eyes. Although she was confident in her cooking, it was Shirabuchi who was evaluating her.

If you can get a high score from him, wouldn’t the value of your work go up immediately? ?

“To be fair, your food tastes good, but it doesn’t impress me. It can only be considered as an average dish.

Because I finished early, I got a slight bonus on the score, 73 points. "

Shirabuchi's words froze Erina Nakiri's expression, and she couldn't laugh. Her cooking only scored 73 points? It was just above the passing line, reaching a good level...

"Don't underestimate these 73 points. When today's ranking comes out, you will know how valuable they are. Now go back and rest."

Looking at the changes in Erina Nakiri's expression, Bai Yuan instantly understood her thoughts, but he was too lazy to explain. He would know the answer in the evening.

"I understand."

Lowering her head in frustration, Erina Nakiri began to think about the pros and cons of her cooking, and then went aside to try again.

She doesn’t want to think about high scores for now, but she must at least reach 80 points!

"Teacher, help me take a look at mine."

After Erina Nakiri left, many more students came forward one after another. As time passed, more and more students finished their dishes and came to Bai Yuan to get points.

However, without exception, no one scored over 60, and the highest was only 43 points. This finding makes people feel a little desperate.

There's no way I can pass this midterm exam with a score that's not even up to the passing line!

"Damn it! It's impossible to cook good food under such harsh conditions. What a rubbish midterm exam with such a high elimination rate. It doesn't even give people time to slowly adapt!"

After taking a bite of the food in front of him, a painful expression appeared on the man's face.

His cooking skills were mediocre to begin with, and he could only barely pass his classes. The conditions were so difficult nowadays, and under such circumstances, he simply couldn't cook good food.

If this unfinished product was given to Bai Yuan, not to mention the cooking being thrown at him, the result would undoubtedly be an extremely low score.

Because he had once taken a class taught by Bai Yuan, the man knew how strict this guy was!

From the beginning till now, more than five students have had their food knocked over and verbally scolded by him, and ultimately received a score of no more than 10.

"I can't get through, and neither can you!"

After another failure, the man angrily overturned the pot in front of him, his eyes already red.

Even though there was still plenty of time, he really couldn't continue to endure this indescribable pain.

So he made a bold decision, which was to overturn the stoves of the guys around him, since these people usually looked down on him anyway.

"What are you doing!"

"Grass!"

"Me!"

The sudden riot caused several chefs gathered around to swear. The man was quickly subdued by them. They hit him hard in the face and body, leaving him with a swollen nose and face. He held his stomach and hunched over like a shrimp.

They were beaten, but their food was also overturned. Seeing their hard work being treated like this, even the most good-tempered person would have tears in his eyes.

"Take him to the teacher and see how this matter can be resolved."

The matter is done and cannot be reversed. The only solution now is to take this guy to see a teacher and let the teacher help them solve the problem.

"Yes, take him to see the teacher!"

"Go, go!"

Looking at the destroyed food, they discussed it for a moment and then dragged the man who was holding his stomach and howling in pain to Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan watched the whole thing happen. When he saw them coming, he naturally knew what they wanted to say, so he spoke first with a cold face:

"If you guys are here because the food was knocked over, then there's no need to tell me."

"But teacher, this happened suddenly..."

Bai Yuan's sudden words stunned the people who had hurried over. Then they realized that the other party had been observing them. They panicked and forgot the words they had prepared.

“Even from such a distance, I could see that something was wrong with him.

As chefs, you guys didn't stay in front of your food when you were cooking, but instead gathered together to chat and ignored your food. Otherwise, you wouldn't have let an attack of that magnitude knock your food over, right?"

Looking at the people who were avoiding his gaze, Bai Yuan spoke with a fake smile. Of course, he knew why these guys were feeling guilty.

During the cooking process, as it took a long time, they gathered together to chat, and had no intention of taking the test seriously at all.

Otherwise, even if the student wanted to overturn the food, it would be impossible because he looked so thin.

Perhaps as soon as there were any signs of that happening, he was subdued by the examinee guarding the food. It was impossible for one person to ruin the food of many people.

"But, we are conducting a cooking assessment, this is an unexpected situation..."

One of the girls clenched her fists and seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted harshly by Bai Yuan.

"No need to say more. You probably have four or five hours left. Either go back and prepare it again, or you will get zero points."

Picking up the tea on the table, putting it to his lips and taking a sip, Bai Yuan spoke coldly.

"How can this be! This is too cruel!"

"hateful!"

For a moment, the scene was filled with complaints. But they did not dare to talk back to Bai Yuan, and finally turned around and left.

Bai Yuan looked at their backs, then looked at the man on the ground and said coldly:

“As a chef, it is wrong for you to ruin other people’s dishes instead of finishing your own.

Erina, please do me a favor and find out his student record and expel him."

"Yes, Mr. Bai Yuan."

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The few people who left in a hurry did not hear the final result. At this moment, they gathered together and were discussing countermeasures.

"In that case, let's also knock over other people's food. As long as we knock over enough food, it will definitely attract attention!"

"This is not good..."

"It's too late to worry about that now. Do you have any extra ingredients? Even if you want to start over, you need the ingredients! You won't get points for hastily made dishes."

The man with the hooked nose had a gloomy look in his eyes.

Since Bai Yuan was unwilling to take care of their affairs, they would intensify the conflict. As long as the number of victims increased, even Bai Yuan would not be able to sit idly by! As long as they could get a guaranteed score, they would still have the possibility of advancing.

"Okay! Let's do it! I don't think he got any punishment. He was just beaten up anyway. If he doesn't get any grades from the beginning, he's doomed to fail the midterm exam!"

Although they all felt that this kind of thing was not very moral, it was related to their own interests, so after a brief discussion, they decided to make a big deal out of it.

On the other side, Mito Yumei, who was concentrating on collecting the sauce at the end of the dish, naturally didn't notice this farce. At this moment, she was fully immersed in the dish, sniffing the smell in the air, and judging by experience whether the dish was cooked to perfection.

"Perfect! Now!"

Mito Yumei looked excited, and then picked up the casserole with a rag, ready to present it to Bai Yuan.

However, at this moment, a foot suddenly appeared in front of her, causing her to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"what are you doing?"

The sudden change made her curse out loud, with an indescribable anger on her face.

If she hadn't exercised regularly and had a stable chassis, she would have probably knocked the food to the ground and ended up in a very embarrassing situation.

"Nothing, just slipped."

Hearing Mito Yumei's question, the woman who tripped looked nonchalant. This indifferent attitude really angered Mito Yumei.

"you..."

She was just about to teach him a lesson when she suddenly realized that the people around her were looking at her with something strange in their eyes.

and many more!

Aren't there several people cooking more than ten meters away? Why are they gone? And why are these people here watching her instead of cooking?

Something is wrong, nine out of ten is wrong!

"Your cooking is really good, can you show it to me?"

A boy came up to her, smelling the air intoxicatedly, with an admiring look on his face. He looked at Mito Yumei with a pleading look, as if he really wanted to learn from her cooking.

"Sure, just stand there and I'll come over and give you a taste."

Rarely, Mito Yumei suddenly smiled, did not refuse this unreasonable request, and slowed down her pace and walked towards him.

This also made the other people around her relax, thinking that she was just another naive fool. She would just pretend to accidentally knock over the food...

"Forget it, let's wait until I finish evaluating Teacher Bai Yuan first!"

Looking at their expressions, Mito Yumei's expression became stern, and she suddenly rushed towards the gap between the few people, and rushed out with her agile body.

She realized the purpose of these people the moment their eyes met. They had bad intentions, and she didn't know what had happened to make them become like that.

Pressure? Lack of skills? Or something else...

But she didn't want to pay attention to these. At this moment, she just wanted to quickly present the food in her hand to Teacher Bai Yuan!

"Catch her! She can't run fast without shoes!"

Although they were a little surprised by Mito Yumei's cleverness, they were not overly worried because the other party was not wearing shoes.

Although the muddy ground is soft, there are many large and small stones on it. In this case, you definitely can't run far without shoes!

Chapter 107: Everyone Drops Out! Cooking Continues

"Stop her!"

Shouts rang out and the scene instantly became chaotic.

"hiss..."

The pain came, and the tiny stones caused waves of pain in Mito Yumei's feet, making her gasp and her face change slightly.

However, she did not stop. The pain was nothing compared to the dish she had worked so hard to prepare!

A distance of more than ten meters is not long, but walking barefoot along the gravel-covered river bank with a boiling hot casserole in your hands is not an easy task.

What's more, Mito Yumei was still jogging.

However, thanks to the speed and physical strength she had developed from helping deliver goods for her family for a long time, Mito Yumei was still able to hold on.

Relying on the belief in his heart, he maintained a slight advantage over the pursuer and ran to Bai Yuan.

"Teacher, this is my cooking!"

The girl's eyes were firm, as if nothing in the world could be destroyed. At this moment, she stared at Bai Yuan's face with a victorious smile on her face.

"Okay, I did receive your cooking."

At a distance of more than ten meters, Bai Yuan watched Mito Yumei running towards him from a distance.

It was not until he arrived in front of him and the food was handed into his hands that he spoke seriously.