The teacher sitting above, with his keen nose, seemed to smell the fragrance coming from this side. [Ran^Text^Library] []Ｗ.Ｘs520.

With an expression of enjoyment on his face, the lecturer, who is well versed in French cuisine, wanted to feel the flavor conveyed by the aroma.

The next moment, a burnt smell came from his nose, completely disrupting the enjoyment.

His face darkened, and the teacher's gaze looked in the direction from which the burnt smell came.

"Hey, what the hell are you going to do."

"Isn't that so? Fry both sides until golden brown. ”

"Then why does it smell so weird?"

"How do I know?"

“……”

The voice from there made the corners of the teacher's mouth twitch.

How did these two goods pass the entrance exam?

…………

Qiye on the side, smiled and watched the two teenagers arguing endlessly.

Therefore, even with a one-month buffer and the bonus of the main god, it is too difficult for these newcomers to pass the test of the school that was born to train world-class chefs.

The eldest lady beside her, who had already finished the cooking, frowned.

Erina, who advocates elite education, has always had zero tolerance for waste.

"What's wrong?" Noticing the eldest lady, Nanaya smiled and asked knowingly.

"I don't know how this kind of goods passed the entrance test of Yuanyue." Erina snorted, her gaze sternly sweeping over the two of them.

Zhou Jie and Zhang Ji seemed to feel something, and their bodies subconsciously shuddered.

None of the seasonings in his hand were held steady, and they fell directly into the pot.

Suddenly, an even more depressed look surged into the faces of the two teenagers.

It's almost time.

Nanaya turned his head away from the two newcomers, decorated the ingredients that had been prepared a long time ago, and rode the foie gras made by Erina.

The aroma is overflowing.

The gaze of the people around you. I couldn't help but be attracted to it.

Erina proudly puffed up her chest, posed as a tall lady, and stepped forward elegantly with the food.

"This is our homework, teacher."

The girl spoke softly, and the people below immediately gasped.

Everyone looked at the eldest lady and the seven nights beside him.

The combination of these two people, in the entire Far Moon, is almost invincible.

Looking at the time, there is still more than half of the stipulated time for everyone. The people present were basically only half done, but Qiye and the eldest lady had already completed it.

And it doesn't matter if it's the color or the fragrance. And the smile that emerged from the teacher's face fully illustrates the impeccable nature of this dish.

"It's like witnessing childhood ...... The beauty of being immersed in the fairy tale of Swan Lake. ”

As he took a bite and felt the stimulation of the dancing taste buds on the tip of his tongue, the teacher's eyes widened suddenly.

face. I couldn't help but smile. He seemed to hallucinate in front of his eyes, seeing countless swans fluttering around him.

The teacher burst into tears of joy. Choked in his mouth: "Ah~~~ Prince, have you come to save me?" ”

“……”

All the teachers and students below just watched their teachers stupid on it. Dancing on the podium with a mop.

The corners of Zhou Jie and Zhang Ji's eyes twitched.

When you watch anime, you don't feel how it is, when the real scene is presented in front of your eyes, this kind of exaggeration. It's unimaginable.

Eating a dish and hallucinating?

You must be putting psychedelic drugs in your soul!

……

On the other hand, Qiye watched all this calmly.

Although I haven't seen much of this exaggerated phenomenon in front of me, in the past month, the eldest lady and the secretary have also shown a ** appearance in front of him.

You can eat a dish**, Qiye is already powerless to complain.

Anyway, no matter how the eldest lady looks cold and arrogant now, in his impression, it will always be that ** face that occupies the mainstream......

"It's so delicious, it's perfect!" The teacher spoke out loud.

Without hesitation, they put an A on their report cards, and the teacher gave them a thumbs up: "It's a pity that I can't get a higher score." ”

The words were full of praise, and the French cuisine teacher looked at Nanaya and Erina's gaze, and they all became a little abnormal.

The surrounding students were stunned......

It wasn't until Nanaya and Erina left that they suddenly woke up to the fact that they were still frying in the pot.

And so, there was another wail.

Walking in the corridor, hearing the sound of a heartbroken voice behind him, Qiye chuckled: "Miss, it's a little unkind for you to do this." ”

It can be guessed that few of these students in the same classroom as them will be able to pass today.

Unlike the anime, the protagonist is always the last to appear, stunning the performance of the audience.

In fact, no matter what kind of cooking competition it is, the first one to give the finished product is definitely the one who takes the most advantage.

Because after tasting the first person's food, the judges will be more or less affected.

The explosion of taste is not something that can be eliminated simply.

When the latecomers come to the stage, the judges will always subconsciously compare their works with the first ones.

If it is a completely winning work, it is fine, but if it is slightly inferior, or even similar to the level, it will be affected by the 'first impression' in the judges' minds.

So, in this test, there is Erina's perfect work in front of me.

Latecomers will basically lose their color and get low scores that are not commensurate with their level.

"Far Moon, no need for waste."

The eldest lady raised her head, still such an almighty word.

Being in the classroom with the eldest lady is the misfortune of these people.

But if they can be ashamed and brave, maybe this is also their luck...... The eldest lady thinks the same way, right?

But what does this have to do with Seven Nights?

The young man just looked through the window and looked at the two newcomer reincarnators inside with anxious faces, and smiled.

The more impetuous, the more useless.

Many people know this truth, but it is extremely difficult to really do it.

On the other side of the corridor, four people walked.

Friendly on the outside, distant on the inside.

Looks like a detached man.

Qiye looked at the expressions on their faces like a spring breeze, and the corners of his mouths also hooked up a smile.

From the beginning, he wasn't worried that these people would work together.

How can the three countries in East Asia, which are most hostile to each other, cooperate wholeheartedly?

Among the six people, four people know the plot, two people don't, there is a gap in cognition, how can trust be generated?

And now, the first hurdle of the school year.

Four of them looked relaxed and relaxed, while the other two were in the classroom inside, restless.

How can the inequality of treatment not create a rift?

This pair of reincarnators, so far, is already full of contradictions, and under the surface of the cordiality, what is hidden is a volcano that is about to erupt.

Seven nights are really looking forward to what the day this volcano erupts. (To be continued.) (LＷXＳ５２０。 ＯＭ))