Chapter Forty-Six: The Second Year of Attack
"Mr. Jiang, I want to ask, do you still have extra casumasu cheese today?"
Jiang Bai received a call from Mito Yumei, and immediately understood something.
"Mito-san, congratulations."
"How much do you need over there? I can supply less than 100 servings. ”
Jiang Bai no longer needs Casumasu cheese in his food tasting class, so as long as there is another way to make Casumasu cheese taste by others, Jiang Bai will be happy.
Stalls, associations, these are one of the ways.
"It doesn't take that much, we only need twenty servings."
Mito Yumei glanced at the number of people on the thirteenth side of Irie.
"No problem, just come and get it later."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Bai hung up the phone and nodded.
"Mito Yumei can develop well here, an association will inevitably be a big person with resentment."
"When these students are scattered, they tend not to work as hard."
"However, when you get together, the people next to you are working hard, and they have to follow suit."
Most of the world's people are just ordinary people.
Therefore, the learning atmosphere is very important.
Mito Yumei looked at Irie Thirteen.
"Teacher Jiang has promised to give me twenty copies, I'll go over and get them now, and you'll know what they are later."
"Then I'll trouble you, Mito-san."
Mito Yumei looked at Nao Sadazuka.
"Nao, I'm going to trouble you here."
Nao Sadazuka waved her hand.
"Okay, no problem."
Immediately, he led more than a dozen students to continue to renovate this place.
Little by little, this place becomes unbelievable.
Mr. Jiang's cooking workshop does not need to make food here, only needs to taste the food here, and share the process of tasting.
Therefore, only two types of rooms are needed.
One is the restaurant.
One is the sharing room.
There could be one more lounge.
Mito Yumei also thought about keeping the kitchen, after all, the members of the association are all chefs, but, after thinking about it seriously, Mito Yumei canceled the idea.
The purpose of the association is not to tie up students and consume their time here, but to help students.
Different students like different dishes.
Some like donburi, some like fried rice, and some like ramen.
There's no need to tie students all here.
"Teacher Jiang is dedicated to the students, and I can't let this association deviate from this original intention."
Soon, Mito Yumei came to Ehaku's cooking laboratory, not far away.
"Teacher Jiang."
Mito Yumei knocks on the door.
"Mito-san's here, please come in."
Jiang Bai opened the door and said, "I've got the cheese ready." ”
Two large bags and twenty food boxes are inside.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
Mito Yumei leaves with cheese and returns to the association.
Irie Thirteen immediately greeted him.
"Mito-san."
"Senior Irie, these are Mr. Jiang's dishes, and the dishes we tasted on the course this week are all this, and for some students, one may not be enough."
"So Mr. Jiang opened a small stall in front of his cooking laboratory, and sold this kind of food, which only costs 500 yen a serving, and even the cost is not enough."
"These 20 dishes were given to our association by Mr. Jiang for free."
"Mr. Jiang is a very thoughtful teacher for his students."
Irie 13 nodded.
"In this way, Mr. Jiang is indeed a good teacher, but unfortunately, we did not offer this course in the second grade."
As he spoke, Irie Thirteen took out a food box.
Open it.
The next moment, his pupils shrank.
"Casumasu cheese?"
"Yes."
Irie 13 hesitated a little and said, "This kind of cheese, eating it is harmful to the human body, and eating this, can we really gain understanding from it?" ”
"Of course."
Mito Yumei said, "To be honest, I should be on par with you, but I ate a lot of this casumasu cheese before I came to the halberd. ”
"As a result, I gained a lot of knowledge about cheese, and the cheese bento I made was better than yours."
Irie Thirteen couldn't help but look at Mito Yumei.
"Your cooking level is on par with mine, but it's only because you eat this cheese that you're so strong in the application of cheese, and you can make a cheese bento like the one you just made?"
"That's right."
Irie Thirteen suddenly came with a strong interest.
For losing to Mito Yumei, Irie Thirteen is very unwilling, Irie Thirteen is willing to admit his defeat, and he can't afford to lose like Yamashiro Shu.
This is the place where the thirteen rivers are stronger than the mountain castle trees.
Being able to become the president of an association proves that Irie Thirteen does have merit.
But being able to admit it doesn't mean that Irijiang Thirteen is willing.
I'm a second-year student.
Therefore, when Mito Yumei said this, Irie Thirteen's mood improved a little.
"Turns out, I'm not that bad."
"Mito Yumei eats this cheese and can become so strong in the processing of cheese."
"So, if I eat it, can I become so strong?"
Irie Thirteen was moved.
For Casumasu cheese, Irie Thirteen has not heard of it.
"Isn't it just a little maggot?"
"I'm scared of this difficulty, what else can I do?"
"First-graders, I've tasted them all, why can't I?"
A wave of blood surged in the heart of the thirteenth Irie.
Immediately, it's time to pick up the fork.
A small piece of cheese was removed.
Delivered to the mouth.
Mouth.
Bite down.
Chew.
"It's unpalatable!"
Irie's expression became hideous.
Mito said, "So far, we have summed up some experience in tasting, and one of the most important points is that it is slow, and the slower the tasting, the better the effect. ”
Many people said before that they were serious and careful......
But the description of these words, the space is broad.
Only this one slow word can be understood by anyone.
Clear, clear.
Irie Thirteen slowed down, and the expression on his face became even more painful.
The first-graders look like they're watching a play.
They've all experienced it.
So, when they see a newcomer doing something like this, they get interested.
Finally, a mouthful of cheese was swallowed by Irie Thirteen.
Irie Thirteen looked at Mito Yumei.
"Have you eaten more than one serving of cheese like this?"
"Yes."
"No wonder, just for this courage, you are worthy of my admiration, I lost to you, I am not wronged."
Irie Thirteen picked up another small piece.
One bite, two bites......
Until a whole portion of cheese was eaten by Irie Thirteen.
Suddenly.
Irie Thirteen felt a little more in his mind.
It's a very mysterious feeling.
I can't tell.
It doesn't make sense.
But it's real.
"I got it!"