"Yo, Erina!"

Unimpressed by the tsundere's snort, Xia Yu greeted the camera. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Erina Nagikiri didn't want to pay attention to him, and prepared to put the phone on the chair next to her.

"Wait, Erina, remember our agreement-" Xia Yu hurriedly said.

"What else do you want to do?!" Erina Nagi raised her eyebrows, "I used the power of Shijie to help Morita Maki arrange a dormitory, and even fixed a course partner for her according to your request, what else do you want?"

"That's good!" Xia Yu waved his hand, about to continue, but there was an uproar outside, and a group of students were shouting and scolding.

Kohei Chuangzhen's voice came clearly:

"Well, didn't you hear me clearly?

"Seriously, I never thought about studying at Engetsu before, however, I met some interesting guys who changed my mind, but I want to say that I won't lose to a group of chefs who have never faced a guest before, since I'm here...... I'm going to conquer here, get the first place, and then challenge that guy and beat him!"

The audience was booed.

A group of people shouted and scolded Kohei Soma, and Maki Morita trotted off the stage.

"I'm scared to death!" "Getting the phone back from Erina Nagikiri, Maki Morita patted his chest at the camera and complained, "What's the matter with that guy Kohei!

"You don't have to worry about him. Xia Yu smiled.

If he doesn't provoke at the opening ceremony, then he won't be Kohei Soma.

However, in the original book, Kohei Soma's distant moon trajectory ends here, Xia Yu has already arranged a partner for Morita Maki in the first class through Erina Nagikiri. Two girls with their own 'kitchen hearts' should collide with very interesting sparks.

"Maki, I taught you the 'Burgundy Red Wine Beef Stew' two days ago, remember how to make it, right?"

The opening ceremony of Baiou High School also came to an end, and Xia Yu asked a special question before turning off the video. This lesson is very important about whether or not another girl can continue her studies in Yuanyue.

"Of course!"

Maki Morita replied confidently.

"Then make the professor smile with a dish that is in your heart's content. Xia Yu turned off the chat app and stuffed his phone and headset into his pocket.

After the opening ceremony, each class will return to class and attend classes as normal.

Neon Junior High School, the first class usually starts at 8:50, a class is 50 minutes, there are four classes in the morning, the lunch break is from 12:40 to 13:25, and the break is less than an hour, so the lunch for junior high school students and high school students is solved on campus.

At the end of the fourth class in the morning, the bell rang, and there was a dense sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the classroom.

Students who didn't bring their lunch boxes, both men and women, rushed to the campus cafeteria, but in fact, a large number of them just went to buy a few fresh bread and drinks.

Those who brought a bento box found a friend they knew, shared a table in the classroom to eat together, or went to the corner of the stairs outside, or on the bench in the courtyard, enjoying the leisurely lunch atmosphere of the campus.

The classroom was filled with the smell of food, Xia Yu sniffed, and the chef's occupational disease was committed again:

"What's going on with that box of bento, it's unreasonable!"

"Bad taste! The fried chicken nuggets are overheated, and the surface must have a burnt smell!"

Although it doesn't have the [God's Sense of Smell], the taste of those foods is too strong, and other chefs can find a lot of shortcomings here.

"Sakamoto-kun, let's eat a bento together!"

Several girls surrounded the big guys in the class, each showing off their colorful lunch boxes.

Xia Yu floated over and glanced over, then withdrew his gaze and shook his head secretly in his heart. He woke up late this morning, so he didn't prepare a bento, but he also brought food for his stomach.

Take out the lunch box and remove the lid, which reveals three pieces of bread spaced by seaweed slices.

The bread is a classic French crispy bread with a perfect golden crust and a layer of bright, mouth-watering oil plated on the outermost layer of the crust to add a lot of color to the bread appearance.

Each loaf of bread is split and hollowed out in the middle, and stuffed into the fried fried noodles that are golden and oily.

Of course, it's not just fried noodles, but also bean sprouts, shredded cabbage, and shredded carrots.

It is also indispensable to have finely chopped and neatly shredded ham.

Eggs are also indispensable.

"Ha, ha-"

Just as Xia Yu wrapped a piece of fried noodles in soft seaweed slices and was about to eat, a thick wheezing sound came from the adjacent table.

"Grabbed, grabbed!"

The black-haired boy at the next table wiped the sweat from his forehead, put two bread bags with packaging bags and a carton of fresh milk in his arms, and put them on his desktop, his face full of a sense of accomplishment, "It's just the first day of school, the cafeteria store is really hot, grab two fried noodle bread, it's more tiring than me playing a large dungeon dungeon in the game!"

Belch.

Sensing the gaze of the adjacent table, the black-haired boy looked over and said with a friendly smile, "Hello, I'm Eiki Nishimura, do you want to have a leisurely lunch together?"

"Hello, my name is Xia Yu. ”

"Ah, are you a student from China?" said a black-haired boy named Eiki Nishimura.

"Although we have international students at school, I am not. Xia Yu shrugged, "I'm a child who came up from the elementary school, and in this class, I know more than half of the people, but whether others recognize me or not, it may not be." ”

Bang! Nishimura Eiki leaned over his desk, the two tables merged, he also moved his ass and chair, and sat next to Xia Yu, "Haha, I transferred from a junior high school in the suburbs, please take care of it in the future!"

Facing Xia Yu with his palms folded, this black-haired boy has strong communication skills, not like an otaku.

Suddenly, snorted.

Nishimura Eiki looked curiously at the fried noodle bread in Xia Yu's lunch box, and then looked at the one he had just bought from the school store, his face twitched obviously, "...... You bought this bread from outside the school?"

The Adam's apple couldn't help but snort.

Looking at Xia Yu's fried noodle bread up close, the fragrance that escaped made Nishimura Eiki's mouth saliva secretion intensify, and he couldn't help muttering, "It looks delicious!"

Sizzle. He tore open the bag and brought the bread he bought from the school store closer to Xia Yu's lunch box, and Nishimura Eiki was suddenly embarrassed by such a comparison.

Not to mention fried noodles, the quality of the outer layer of bread is very different.

Xia Yu's bread is perfectly golden brown, the color and shape are like things in post-processed food pictures, just looking at it, the eyeballs are attracted, and the gluttonous worms in the stomach are awakened.

Speaking of fried noodles, the colors are too rich, not only the color of fried noodles, but also the layered shredded eggs, shredded lettuce, shredded bean sprouts, shredded carrots and shredded ham and meat.

These kinds of side dish accessories, cut into strips, Nishimura Eiki looked at it, and thought it was cut by the machine, there is no difference in size and shape, and then, when they are combined, colorful, it is a wonderful handmade art, not like fast food at all.

Xia Yu was hungry, so he didn't care about Nishimura Yingqi, picked up a fried noodle bread by himself, and took a bite of it.

"Not bad!" his eyes lit up.

The crispiness of the outer layer of French bread, the subtle clicking sound when you bite into it, and the ultra-soft and multi-layered texture of the inner layer of the bread are beyond imagination.