Chapter 431: Final Trial
Sikong Yao walked along the road of the St. Yide Road campus, flanked by brilliant redbud flowers, vitality and vigor at a glance, and the whole college seemed to be covered with purple snowflakes, which made people feel so comfortable.
Sikong Yao's walking footsteps were stagnant because of the beautiful scenery, and he promised to leave only ten days with He, but this time it is a month, I'm afraid that this country's No. 1 noodle technician has already exploded.
However, since it had been so late, there was not much difference between an earlier moment and a later moment, so Sikong Yao simply slowed down and enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way.
St. Yi de Road is located in a large mountain, and the advantage of land is extremely rare in St. Yi City. In a first-tier city with a high degree of development, it is hard to imagine that there can still be primeval mountains and forests.
St. Edro has taken the mountain for himself, and it is not so much that St. Edro was built on the mountain, but that St. Edro Cuisine Academy encompasses the whole mountain.
It is conceivable how much money was spent on the construction of the Saint-Ed-Rou Culinary Academy, but it was all worth it, and with the vast territory, the fresh ingredients of the Saint-Ed-Rou Cuisine Academy are also extremely rich.
The St. E-De Road Culinary Institute has transformed the mountain into a small ecological simulation circle, introducing many rare foreign ingredients to cultivate for students' use.
Although for the vast majority of students, it may not be very difficult to scarce ingredients, after all, as long as there is enough money, as long as it is not a legendary rare ingredient, you can probably get it.
However, the academy also provides corresponding precious ingredients, which will make it much easier to cook. At least there is no need to wait for a long shipping process.
When the Culinary Institute of St. Edro Cuisine bought the mountain range, it was renamed Food Forest.
The location of Shilin is also the core of the St. Yi Delu Cooking Academy, and only students above the second grade can enter, and students like Xiang Sikong Yao are not eligible to enter.
But generally speaking, unless you need to get cooking ingredients, no one likes to go to that place, after all, the taste of the ecological park is not very good.
Most of the students still wander around the outer courtyard, but today seems a little unusual.
It was supposed to be an autumn breeze and a clear sky. It's a good scenery to go out. But the pedestrians on the road were sporadic and a little surprising to Sikong Yao.
Sikong Yao muttered for a while, then grabbed a person passing by casually and asked, "Classmate." Is something going on? Why does the academy seem to ...... A little deserted? ”
The person who was pulled by Sikong Yao. Dye her hair brownish-red and comb it into an exaggerated punk hairstyle. The middle of the hair, which is two fingers wide, is held up and erected upwards with hairspray, and the rest of the hair is shaved off at the roots, plus he is dressed in a rock 'n' roll costume with a strong personality. For a while, Sikong Yao felt that he was a rock singer at all.
Sikong Yao didn't want to have anything to do with such a person at first, but there was only this one person in the eyes, and he could only talk to him.
Although the punk man wears a lot of eye makeup, his eyes are very bright, not as decadent as relying on psychotropic drugs, and probably not disgusting Sikong Yao.
To Sikong Yao's surprise, this person didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined, his voice, in a way, was very charming, high-pitched and loud, slightly hoarse, but very attractive magic.
"You're not a student at our academy?" The punk man looked a little confused.
From his words, Sikong Yao learned that he was really a student in the academy, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny. It may not be uncommon for someone with such a personality to appear in an art school, but it is a little strange to appear in a culinary school.
Sikong Yao couldn't help but feel a little sentimental in her heart, thinking that she was still a well-known figure in the headlines of the school newspaper at the beginning, although she had a bad reputation for rebellion. However, since she has hardly spent a few days in the academy in the past six months, it is reasonable that she will not be remembered.
Sikong Yao smiled awkwardly: "I'm a student of this academy, but because of some things, I just came back." ”
The punk man looked at Sikong Yao for a while, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was in his heart.
Sikong Yao asked again, "Can you tell me what happened in the academy?" Why is it so deserted? ”
The punk man replied, "Ah, they're probably all busy revising, and the final test is a lot of trouble." ”
Sikong Yao suddenly reacted, he was walking around outside, unconsciously and the time of the past semester, calculating the date, it was now the end of the first semester of the academy, no wonder the street was so deserted.
The punk man suddenly remembered something and said in some surprise, "Huh? You're Sikong Yao, right? ”
Suddenly, his name was called, Sikong Yao was also stunned for a moment, and then said, "Ah, it's me." ”
The punk man's already high-pitched voice became louder and louder at this time, and he smiled heartily: "Haha, I'll just say why do you look so familiar, the prickly student who made a fuss in the academy at that time, and made the vice dean personally mediate, isn't it you?" ”
Such an evaluation obviously did not make Sikong Yao feel honorable, and smiled helplessly, Sikong Yao said embarrassedly: "Uh...... I guess that's right, maybe it's me. ”
The punk man smiled even more happily, as if he had met a confidant, and said with a smile: "Haha, I just like people with personality like you, how about it?" Join my band, right? is missing a cute bassist. ”
Sikong Yao declined the punk man's invitation and said, "I'm sorry, thank you for your kindness, but I don't know how to play musical instruments." ”
The punk man muttered a moment of slight disappointment and sighed, "Well, what about the rhythm guitarist?" ”
Sikong Yao refused again: "No, thank you." ”
The punk man sighed and said, "Well, well, when you change your mind, you ......"
"No, it won't." Sikong Yao directly rejected his invitation, she could feel that it was a straightforward person, and she would not be upset because of this.
The punk man spread his hands helplessly and said, "Forget it, looking at your appearance, it should be those good girls who are devoted to cooking, and they won't like our soul cooking." ”
"You're also a chef?" Sikong Yao asked with interest, originally she meant that the punk man should not be a student of the cooking department.
The punk man lazily said, "Ah, sort of, but they don't understand my soul cooking." ”
Sikong Yao was intrigued by the punk man's words, and asked curiously, "What is soul cuisine?" ”
The punk man saw that Sikong Yao seemed to have some interest in his soul cooking, but he didn't seem excited because he had seen countless people who were interested in the so-called "soul cuisine", but he felt deep pain afterwards.
The punk man shook his head and said, "Forget it, you won't be interested." ”
Sikong Yao was aroused by him, and asked, "If you don't talk about it, how do you know if I'll be interested?" ”
Anyway, it's boring to be idle, Sikong Yao also wants to expand her culinary knowledge, and this meeting with Bai Xia let her know that there are far more wonderful things in this culinary world than she imagined. In order to surpass Bai Xia in the next meeting, Sikong Yao is not to be outdone, and he should first start by expanding his own world.
The punk man glanced at Sikong Yao casually, and indeed felt the sincere gaze in her eyes.
A vague thought flashed through his mind, and the punk man thought to himself that maybe she would be the one who could understand his soul.
Thinking that this would not be possible, the punk man casually said, "Okay, what do you think of the dried bats in the squid sauce?" ”
"......" Sikong Yao was speechless for a while.
The punk man added, "And the otter tail fried kiwi." ”
"Uh......"
The punk man was used to such reactions, and he was not disappointed, after all, no one would be able to understand his thoughts. He believed it so firmly.
"Forget it, don't force it, I know you feel disgusting, then just say it, it's not once or twice anyway, I know ......"
"You mean, grotesque?"
The punk man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in astonishment: "You know? ”
Sikong Yao nodded slightly, and said, "It's not very clear, you know, it refers to those dishes that taste or shape strangely, but actually taste surprisingly delicious." ”
Stinky tofu, natto, cheese, canned herring, and salted dried fish are all grotesque dishes.
The punk man burst out laughing, like a hardcore metal when it comes to a chorus.
"Great, I didn't expect anyone to understand my soul cooking, how about it, do you want to try it?"
The punk man involuntarily shook Sikong Yao's hand, feeling the grip on his hand, Sikong Yao could know how excited he was.
Sikong Yao said embarrassedly: "Uh...... That's not necessary, I still have a few things. ”
Although he can understand it, Sikong Yao really doesn't dare to compliment the two dishes mentioned by the punk man.
The punk man sighed and said with a little regret, "Really? That's a shame...... Are you in a hurry to take the final test, are you from the dessert department? No, I remember that the final test of the dessert department has already started for three days, right? You're already late! ”
As the punk man shouted, Sikong Yao's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "What! It's been three days? ”
The punk man nodded, and said with some regret: "Yes, I have already assessed the noodles, baking, wheaking, taking the quantity, and making the mold, and now there are still two left: piping and free cooking." ”
Sikong Yao can clearly remember the rules set by the vice president at the beginning, but Sikong Yao must obtain at least two full marks in the seven assessments in order to successfully transfer to the department.
And now there are only two homework left for Sikong Yao! (To be continued......)