Chapter 27 The Gastronomy Contest
Under Qian's explanation, everyone knew who Djokovic was. Then, Shiraishi expected all kinds of surprises, especially Kirihara, his face became much stiffer.
Even Shiraishi was stunned when he learned the news, the 13-year-old second turn of another dimension, he was only able to take that step at this age. However, the other party has already conquered the world and defeated Gamma, who is favored by Polk.
"Heh" he shook his head lightly, what about genius, even if he was a superstar in his previous life, hidden as the king after Nadal, there is a possibility of falling. Even now, he must always pay attention to protecting himself. There are many people who are optimistic about him, but there are also many people who hope that he will fall halfway.
However, despite his unlimited potential, Djokovic is undoubtedly much less of a threat than Nadal at this time. Shiraishi stretched and continued to look at the game footage. Not surprisingly, on clay, it will be a tough battle.
By the time the game was watched, it was already ten o'clock. Because the competition between Sai and Fa was just finished today, they had an extra day off. At this time, the phoenix stood up, he looked at the crowd, and showed a rare smile:
"The head coach informed me in the morning that he would give you a day off because of the schedule. In other words, today, everyone can spend a day in Melbourne! â
Call~
As soon as Phoenix's words fell, the room suddenly became extremely quiet. There was only the sound of rapid breathing, and the demons seemed to have red eyes, and their faces were filled with intense joy that could not be concealed.
"Wow!"
I don't know who shouted, and the not spacious room suddenly boiled. Kirihara swept away the previous haze, glanced at Kintaro, and danced with excitement like an orangutan.
Bai Shi shook his head helplessly, and glanced at the people in the army who were also smiling bitterly on the side. However, when he saw Taneshima, his gaze stopped. The 'black brothers' didn't seem to be happy, but lowered their eyebrows thoughtfully.
"Huh? Could it be that this holiday is an old man's conspiracy? â
It's not that Shiraishi thinks so, but Mifune is too 'insidious'. When I first came here, everyone didn't know how much they had suffered, and there were all kinds of comic training methods. And what I saw and heard on the cliff, Baishi is still fresh in my memory. Therefore, he summed up a truth: fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-three ships!
At this time, Tokugawa spoke: "I'll forget it, you guys just have fun." With that, he got up and left. And Irie looked at everyone, smiled, and turned to leave.
The atmosphere in the room was suddenly a little awkward, but there were still people who were not affected. Kintaro of the Optimist faction ran to the ghost and laughed, "Senpai, let's go, let's hang out together!" â
The ghost looked at the junior he admired the most and nodded.
"Yay!" Kintaro shouted happily.
"Oh yes!" At this time, Taneshima suddenly said in a loud voice: "It's too boring to play like this, why don't we have a competition?" â
"Race?" Kirihara looked puzzled, while Sanada looked at the 'black man' in front of him with palpitations, and took a step back quietly. You know, this senior doesn't care much about the junior.
Kenya also stepped forward and said, "What game?" â
These days, I can only be active in the hotel, and even go out to train the phoenix, which is boring and makes people crazy. Hearing that Tanejima had a fun idea, Kenya, a guy who was not responsible for his duties, naturally became interested.
"Ahem" Tanejima coughed lightly twice, and looked at everyone with a smile: "In addition to Melbourne being a tourist attraction, because it is a country of immigrants, there are a lot of delicacies here!" â
As soon as he finished speaking, Kintaro's eyes straightened. Tanejima smiled and continued:
"Sweet and delicious takoyaki, soft and sweet apple pie, delicious sushi, and Chinese smooth but not greasy Dongpo meat, clear, spicy, fragrant, crispy and delicious"
Before the "Gudu" Tanejima finished speaking, many people present swallowed deeply. Especially Kintaro, as if he saw the peerless delicacy in front of him, his eyes were full of red hearts. He trembled:
"Plant, Seed Island Senior! Than must play!! â
Speaking of the back, he actually flashed his watery eyes and scanned everyone, his mouth was slightly pursed, as if no one agreed, he immediately cast the coquettish Dafa. There weren't many twists and turns, except for the trio in charge of collecting information, Phoenix, and the Tokugawa duo who had left earlier, there were a total of twenty-four people, and no one objected.
"Okay, I'll talk about the rules of the game. There are a total of 24 people present, divided into four groups, and I will entrust my classmates to make four delicious lists, and draw lots to get a list with different names of dishes. â
Shiraishi suddenly felt a little familiar, thought about it and smiled bitterly. Isn't this the routine of various variety shows, this guy on Tanejima is indeed a little unprofessional.
The crowd readily agreed, after all, such a game was much more interesting than wandering around aimlessly.
After a while, Tanejima got the name of the dish from Gan. And here, everyone is also divided into groups. Shiraishi is in a group with Kirithara, Nioh, Ryuji, Gin, and Mori. Later, Taneshima was divided between Kintaro and Oni.
The four teams sent people to draw the names of the dishes, and Kintaro was as excited as a little monkey, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed one. Shiraishi smiled lightly and took out the list from the cardboard box, but when he saw the name of the dish, he was stunned.
"No?!!"
Of the twelve dishes, there were eight Chinese dishes, and almost all of them had been eaten by him. He squinted his eyes and looked at Kintaro's side, but there was only 'Mapo Tofu' on it.
"Whew!" He breathed a deep sigh of relief and glanced lightly at Tanejima, who was excited to greet Kintaro, seemingly by accident.
After the detachment, there is the question of funding. After all, they came to Melbourne, and everyone more or less brought spare funds for tourism. Moreover, half of them are subsidized by three ships, so it is not much of a problem.
On Baishi's side, he didn't pretend to be arrogant, this is a team competition, everyone is having fun, and AA is the best choice. However, because he had to bring Nanako, he had an extra amount of money.
Everyone changed their clothes and gathered at the door.
Shiraishi was still dressed in white, standing with Nanako in purple, and suddenly caused tens of thousands of mental crits to several single dogs around him. Wearing a plaid dress, he leaned over to Baishi and said with a smile: "Senior, what are we eating for the first dish?" â
Shiraishi spread out a note with the words "Sichuan Wind Fish ãŪį Ūčūžãŋ" written on it.
The corners of Kirihara's mouth trembled, and his eyes were dull and asked, "Eh!" Sichuan-style fish? What kind of dish is this? â
"Boiled fish!" Shiraishi smiled lightly and took out his phone to look it up. After a while, he smiled and said, "Found it!" Hey! We were lucky, cross the street and turn right, and walk another 500 meters to Chinatown! â
"Chinatown? I see, it's Chinese food, isn't it? It took a long time for Kirihara to react. But everyone had already followed Baishi, and he didn't bother to talk much, so he hurried to catch up.
Ten minutes later, everyone came to Melbourne's Chinatown.
On either side are the wide stone gates that resemble the entrance to the shrine, and in front of them lie two stone lions, their eyes like knives, looking majestically ahead. Behind the stone gate, there is a road paved with stone slabs. Surrounded by shops with red lanterns and red tiles on vermilion walls, a burst of joy greeted you.
"It's beautiful!" Nanako sighed. Shiraishi took her hand and smiled, "It's nothing, Tokyo's Chinatown is bigger than here!" More lively! Go back and I'll take you there! â
Nanako nodded, clutching Shiraishi's hand tightly.
"Poof!" Nioh and Mori in the back glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Walking with such a pair of golden boys and girls, Yin and Ryuji are okay to say that Kirihara is also a guy with zero emotional intelligence. It's only the two of them who are suffering, especially Maori, who has a loving face, and he only has a trace of blood left.
The group soon found the Jiachuan restaurant, and Baishi did not hide it, and stepped forward to talk in fluent Mandarin. Nanako has long been used to it, but the rest of the people are all looking at Baishi with some curiosity, this guy seems to know everything!
After waiting for about ten minutes, a steaming, bright red boiled fish was served. Smelling the aroma, everyone's index fingers moved, and Kirihara Maori glanced at each other, quickly asked for half a bowl, and started eating.
Nanako and the others saw the smile in Shiraishi's eyes, and then looked at the customers around them, and they all looked at this side with a light smile. couldn't help but hesitate, and at this time, two screams suddenly came.
"Ah!! Spicy, spicy"
"It's spicy to me"
Their faces turned purple, and they kept fanning their ears with one hand, and pointed to the fish in the bowl with the other, as if they were looking at something terrifying. However, after the spiciness subsided, the two of them glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and continued to eat.
The four people next to "this" were stunned, what did these two guys eat?
At this time, Bai Shi on the side said with a smile: "This is Tianfu delicious, but it is a little spicy, and it is still used, be careful when eating." As he spoke, he put a piece of meat with a fish tail in Nanako's bowl.
The rest of the people no longer hesitated and began to eat one after another.
"Hmm! Hmm" Long Ci ate, his eyes flickered, he didn't have time to reminisce, and his blushing face couldn't help but stretch out to the next piece. Nioh was faster, only to hear him whisper 'fast as the wind', turning into Sanada's appearance, and the chopsticks in his hand turned into an afterimage of the Tao, wanting to snatch the essence of the meat in Ryuji's hand.
"Hey, hey!!" Ryuji chuckled, the two chopsticks were released, and the other hand appeared below at some point, holding the chopsticks and catching them steadily. Put it in the bowl indifferently and eat it leisurely.
Maori and Kirihara are also on the bar, and Mao uses his own strength to suppress Kirihara and constantly take away the part he is optimistic about before him. With a bang, Kirihara erupted, his hair turned snow-white, and the skin on his body was bright red like a demon. However, there is still clarity in his eyes.
The strength has jumped to a level, and the two are on equal footing.
However, the surrounding customers and waiters have long been stunned. Did these young people perform Chinese kung fu? They looked at the boss and found that the boss was also staring blankly at the scene in front of them.
"Whew!"
Under the scramble of several people, a large bowl of boiled fish suddenly only had fish soup left. Seeing that a few people were still unsatisfied, Bai Shi shook his head and said, "What's the hurry, this is just the first dish, and there are eleven dishes left!" â
There was a green light in the eyes of several people, like a wolf who sees a lamb.
After settling the bill, several people went to the next store. Because the eight dishes are all Chinese food, a few people are not in a hurry, and they are walking around this Chinatown. Time gradually passed, and everyone finished the last dish of 'crab roe lion head' and left satisfied.
At this time, Shiraishi saw that Kintaro and Tanejima were affectionate and anxious, and they ran over like crazy not far away. He was a little surprised: "It's just a competition, there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?" â
Suddenly, Kintaro also saw Shiraishi, but his face suddenly changed and he shouted, "Quick! Run! â
Tanejima behind him also said sharply: "The person in front of you quickly dodge!" â
Shiraishi looked behind a few people with a solemn face, and saw that more than ten meters away from Kintaro and them, there were four or five tattooed young men with wooden sticks. Running towards this direction with a fierce look in his eyes.