Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1180

Chapter 1180

The driver and Yang Ming were old acquaintances, and they often picked Yang Ming up.After meeting Yang Ming this time, he smiled.

"Chef Yang, where are you going this time?"

Yang Ming handed the address given by Gendan Xiaolin to the driver. The driver glanced at the paper and frowned, "Yo, it's so far away."

"Uncle, is it very far?" Yang Ming asked puzzled, having never been to this place before.

"Yes, about two hours. Chef Yang, please sit down."

As soon as the voice fell, the driver had already started the car.

Yang Ming didn't know what the driver meant until he got on the road.Starting from the suburb where Yuanyue Academy is located, the distance to the suburb on the other side is indeed not close.Fortunately, he was a master, so he didn't get lost.

Finally, on a mountainside, Yang Ming found Jiuga Zhaoji's residence.

Seeing the villa in front of him, Yang Ming shook his head with a wry smile. This is a typical western-style villa with an area roughly equivalent to that of a Pole Star House.

"I didn't expect my family to be so rich for a long time."

After pressing the doorbell, after waiting for more than half a minute, a young maid opened the door of the villa.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is it for a long time?" Yang Ming asked.

"Yes."

"I'm looking for Jiuga-kun, I'm his classmate in Yuanyue Academy." Yang Ming said to the maid.

"Master's classmate? Please wait a moment." The maid bowed slightly and quickly disappeared from Yang Ming's sight.

Yang Ming took a rough look around the villa and sighed. He has to say that there are more students in Yuanyue Academy who are rich.

Not long after, the maid returned to the door and said to Yang Ming, "I'm sorry, the young master has a cold right now, so I can't see you."

"Really? I'm not afraid of a bad cold, let me see him?" Yang Ming said.

"No... the young master said, no one will be seen." The maid shook her head again and again.

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Yang Ming looked at the maid suspiciously.

"No, no... the young master really has a bad cold, and no one will be there." The maid shook her head again.

"I am Yuanyue Shijie, and the school sent me to visit him." Yang Ming continued to persuade without giving up.

The maid was about to cry, "The young master really can't see people, he has a bad cold, the doctor told him to pay attention to safety—"

Well, it seems that there is no play.

Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders helplessly. He also knew the difficulties of the maid, so he didn't make things difficult for her anymore. He turned to the driver and said, "Master, let's go?"

Seeing Yang Ming leaving in the car, the maid let out a sigh of relief, trotted into the villa, climbed up to the second floor, and came to the door of a bedroom.

"Master—"

"Huh? Are you leaving?" A person with a strong nasal voice came from inside.

"Yes. That person didn't insist much, so he left directly." The maid said.

"Let's go, ah...ahhhhhhhhh! What does that man look like?" Jiuga asked Zhaoji.

"That man's height is compared to the young master..."

"Stop, stop talking! Let's go... Ah Choo!"

Jiuga Zhaoji took out a piece of paper again, wiped his nose clean, and threw the paper into the wastebasket depressedly.

Can't this damned maid stop raising her height in front of me?

Jiu I Zhaoji said angrily in my heart.Among the ten elites of Yuanyue, except Qian Kubotamo, no one is shorter than him.But he's a boy—no, you must forget about it.

After Jiuga Zhaoji lost the food halberd, he was so angry that he didn't sleep all night, and stayed on the roof all night. As a result, the next morning, he accidentally caught a cold.

Losing the top ten seats, coupled with a bad cold, Kuga Teruki really felt that he was the most unlucky person in the world, so he wanted to be quiet.

"Ten outstanding? Hmph, those bastards must have come to see my jokes, so I won't be fooled? Especially Ezuya Ruishan, who actually got the seat of the top ten from me, is really disgusting to the extreme. I must take the seat of the top ten!" Jiu Wo Zhaoji clenched his fists hard, and then couldn't help but sneezed again.

Cold, what a pain.

After a long time, I pulled the quilt on my body according to the rules, my brain was drowsy, and I fell asleep soon.

"Jiuga Zhaoji, you coward, dare not face failure, your self-confidence is as high as your figure."

"It's not terrible to lose, what's terrible is to give up on yourself, for a long time I'll obey you, you don't deserve to be a man."

"It's been a long time, come out quickly, let me see if you have the courage!"

"..."

These words were like nightmares, clutching his body tightly, trying to pull him down.He tried his best to resist, wanting to get rid of this restraint, but his body was firmly imprisoned, preventing him from moving.

"I... I'm not a coward... No!"

Kuga Teruki opened his eyes, sweating profusely—it was a dream.

"Jiu I Zhaoji, you, a guy who doesn't dare to see people after losing the game, are you considered one of the top ten? What a shame!"

When Kuga Teruki heard this, he immediately stood up from the bed.

What the hell, it's not a dream, someone really scolded me!

Jiu Wo Zhaoji quickly came to the window, opened the curtains, looked out the window, and saw Yang Ming holding a horn and yelling loudly at the car outside the gate, but the maid was on the ground to stop him, but there was nothing he could do.

The bastard—

Yang Ming also saw Jiu Wo Zhaoji standing behind the window, and showed a smug smile, "Xiao Jiu Wo, are you okay?"

In the end, Jiuwo Zhaoji didn't go down to pick up Yang Ming, but asked the maid to bring Yang Ming up.

"Master, what are you looking for me for?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji looked at Yang Ming dissatisfied, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

"I don't have the time to laugh at you. I just came to see if you are still alive. Yo, you really have a cold." Yang Ming looked at Jiuga Zhaoji with a red and swollen nose, and felt somewhat sympathetic to him.

Perhaps this is the so-called 'misfortunes never come singly'?

"Nonsense, did anyone deliberately pretend to be sick?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji was so angry that he put the wastebasket on Yang Ming's body.

"Okay, I'm not kidding anymore." Yang Ming pulled up a chair and sat by the bed, "Tell me, why did you agree to this halberd feast? Do you really want to go to the Oriental Academy so much?"

"Yes, I really want to go!" Jiu Wo Zhaoji took a deep breath, and he held the paper tightly in his hand, "I really want to go--before, I just knew about this school, but I don’t know. On the third day of the lunar eclipse festival, Ruishan Zhijin also found me and said that he wanted to have a meal with me. At that time, I officially checked the materials related to Oriental Academy and saw many familiar things. The masters of Sichuan cuisine are all from there, so..."

Yang Ming nodded, and saw that many famous chefs of Sichuan cuisine came from the same school. If he was in the position of Jiu Wo Zhaoji, he would also be willing to fight.

(End of this chapter)