Chapter 10: A Thousand Machines (2)

The first grade of the senior department of the Far Moon School Park.。 Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the midst of the rush of people, a boy who was noticeably shorter than the average height around him was muttering something.

"Is it possible to ensure that the best students can be trained in the best possible way by competing with each other and selecting the best ten of them, and giving them the privileges of being comparable to instructors and resources unimaginable to ordinary students? Such a system is clearly stated to stimulate the students' desire to compete, and the opportunities for students from ordinary backgrounds and students from extraordinary backgrounds are almost equal, and everything is based on talent to compete, which is quite a good system. “

"If such a system is to be introduced into the ninja school training system, well, it's still a little bit worse, and it needs to be revised. The Far Moon Academy teaches a variety of cooking skills, and different dishes and dishes are taught to students by masters in the field, so even students from ordinary backgrounds have enough channels to improve themselves. But in Konoha, such a thing simply can't happen. “

"Not to mention letting the experienced ninja teach the distinctive ninjutsu, from beginning to end, the ninja school only teaches students the three-body technique and theoretical knowledge, which is not enough for civilian students to challenge the ninja students. Blindly copying such a system can only make the position of the so-called Ten Masters completely monopolized by the members of the Great Ninja Clan, and in the end, it will inevitably lead to civilian students despairing of such a system. “

"Well, in order to increase the overall strength of ninjas, it is necessary to increase the strength of the largest number of civilian ninjas, and the opening of ninjutsu is imperative. The openness of ninjutsu...... Judging from the current situation, it is still unrealistic to let the village open up ninjutsu resources to the vast majority of civilian ninjas. “

"And only by ensuring the access of civilian ninjas to ninjutsu can the potential of this largest group of ninjas be unleashed. So, sure enough, ......"

"Hey, little ghost!" An arrogant female voice sounded, interrupting Ming Yuan's thoughts.

Ming Yuan turned his head and looked over.

……

At this time, Chiki was tilting his head to look at the cooking table in front of him, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Burgundy goulash, what's that?"

What is Burgundy? What kind of wine is red wine? Is there any other sake besides sake? Why do you use wine for beef stew, is it delicious? I don't understand.

"It's worthy of the legendary cooking mecca Yuanyue Academy.,Even the cooking in the practice class is so profound.,It's amazing.。

Just when Qianji was sighing, Chapelle, who was known as the most strict teacher, looked at Qianji with angry eyes.

Struggling to suppress his anger, Chapelle walked over to Senki's counter and stared at her coldly.

"You, why don't you do the cooking?"

Chiki was stunned for a moment, then replied calmly, "I'm sorry, but I'm on my first day of class, and I haven't been exposed to this kind of cuisine before, so I don't know what to do." ”

Chapel was stunned for a moment, he vaguely remembered, the commander-in-chief seemed to have said something to him this morning, it seemed to be about the transfer students? I guess so, I was thinking about improving the cooking, and I vaguely responded to it, but I don't remember anything specifically. But looking at it like this, the so-called transfer student should be this strange girl wearing a mask.

Forget it, no matter what the commander-in-chief says, in his own class, no one will be allowed to be idle in a daze and desecrate the sacred cuisine.

He walked back to his podium, pulled out a notebook, and placed it on Senki's cooking table.

"Do what is written above, you can read the words, right?"

Qianji nodded: "Thank you." “

Chapelle took a deep breath and returned to the podium, conceiving his own cuisine.

However, twenty minutes later, looking at the inactive Qianji, the anger in Chapelle's heart could not be controlled.

Furious, he walked over to Senki's counter again, and let out a gloomy voice.

"Why don't you do it?"

Qianji pointed to the note: "Sorry, the above steps are too complicated, and many operations don't know what they are, and I'm trying to figure it out by myself." ”

Hearing this, Chapelle's anger could no longer be suppressed.

"Are you stupid?! This won't and that won't, so what are you going to do?! ”

"Not even like that? It's a waste of resources! ”

Looking at Chapelle's angry appearance, Qianji's eyes were in a trance, and the scene at that time resurfaced in Qianji's mind.

Like, too similar, this angry look, how similar to that person!

The smell of alcohol that had disgusted him to the point of his nose once again brought a feeling that made his heart boil, boiling with anger.

"Shuriken! I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to eat, I am not allowed to sleep! The vicious voice was accompanied by the exhalation of wine, and the treatment of the young daughter with a certain degree of harshness was not for the sake of himself, it was just the way the incompetent man vented.

Syllable!

The spiky thorns whipped on his body, causing pain that the young girl could not bear at all, but he did not cry or plead, but only snorted sullenly.

Did you make a mistake? No, the man just wanted to abuse others, just to forget his weakness by crueltying the weaker ones.

Perhaps it was his silence that angered the man, his eyes flashing with anger and sadism, and the thorns pumped at him with even more ferocity.

Consciousness gradually blurred, but his teeth were still clenched, and his chest was boiling with extremely disgusting emotions.

There was a blur in front of him, and Qian Ji came back to his senses from the memory of past hatred, and the killing intent raised in his heart was eliminated.

The stern Chapel looked at Qianji, who had been bowing his head and not saying a word, and his body trembled slightly from time to time, and sighed slightly.

He held out his hand: "Give it to me." “

Qianji raised his head and looked at Chapelle with a puzzled look.

"What are you doing, get out of the way, give me the kitchen utensils, idiot!" Chapel reprimanded and snatched the kitchenware from Qianji's hand.

"Look, I'll only do it once, give me the focus to see clearly! Practice for me when I go back, and if I can't do it next time, I won't let you take class! “

Chapel made a merciless voice, but to Qianji's ears, it had a different meaning.

There was a moment of confusion in her eyes, completely separating Chapelle from the man.

They're different.

The kitchen knife in Chapelle's hand slashed a beautiful trajectory and landed on the beef, cutting the best beef into a special shape of equal size.

"The beef has to be cut in this way so that when it is stewed, it can be flavored, and the special flavor of the wine and sauce can penetrate in...... Hey, where are you looking! Give me a good look! ”

If that was the case back then......

How nice that would be.