wjnovel Chapter 881 True Poison
Chapter 881 True Poison
Chapter 881 True Poison
Therefore, being able to see Miss Nakiri Erina's venomous tongue made the students avoid it. Yang Ming looked at the panicked expressions and trembling legs of the students, which was really pleasant. !
Time passed little by little.
Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.
Except for the competition between Yuanyue and Shijie, the time limit for this group of first-year middle school candidates was 2 hours, which has now become 1 hour and 45 minutes.
"Who will be the next test taker?"
This is what everyone thinks at this time.
At this time, the number of people in the food hall has been reduced from 562 to 474, and there is a small uneven area in the hall.After the failure of the first B-level gourmet chef, the candidates became more cautious.
They refused the opportunity to abstain, which means that they have embarked on a road that cannot be turned back!
There is an insurmountable moat ahead, as long as you leap over it, you will be able to successfully enter the higher education. If you fail, you will not only have to retake the course for a year, but you will even be charged with incompetence!
The huge pressure is like an air lock in a closed space, compressing the air bit by bit, making the candidates present feel an unbearable sense of suffocation.
The only person who didn't feel the pressure was Yang Ming. He grinned and said to Jiuga Zhaoji: "Yuanyue Academy is really interesting!"
"Master, to hear you say that, don't you want to go to the next game?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji asked doubtfully.
Yang Ming waved his hands, resting his hands on the back of his head, with a relaxed expression.
"No, no, no, even if you want to compete, it's you as an apprentice, how can you bother me as a master."
"Nani?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji looked confused.
During the conversation between Yang Ming and Jiu Wo Zhaoji, 18 gourmet chefs appeared among the examinees. Unable to bear the depressing atmosphere of the food hall, they walked into the tasting room on the right side in front of the food hall.
Like brave men with a brave heart, they rushed to the temple of the devil guarded by the blond tsundere lady.
Undoubtedly, their brave hearts could not give them any additional magic resistance, and they fell without any suspense at the feet of the demon king-level, arrogant blonde lady.
The moves that were defeated were the blond lady's tsundere secrets, the witch's sonic skills—"Dump!", "pass", "drag out!"
Crackling bang.
Punch to the flesh.
18 gourmet chefs in the food hall fell down in an instant, and none of them survived.
The tension in everyone's hearts intensified again.
Looking at the tasting room, it seems to be hallucinating: in the closed tasting room, there is an extremely powerful female devil, and even the little secretary who assists the blond lady has become abstract. , that clear and pleasant voice seemed to be a declaration of invincibility...
At this time, the number of people in the food hall has decreased by 22 again, and it has become 434 people.
At this time, a handsome man was the Mitsui Yashou whom Yang Ming had met before. He was wearing a suit and had sharp eyes. Open up a path to upgrade for yourself with advanced cooking skills!
He raised his head gently, rolled up his sleeves, ignored the people around him, walked straight to the right door in front of the food hall, and walked in.
In the posture of everyone listening with their ears up, the lazy and charming voice that makes people love and hate comes from inside the door.
"Fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl, dish grade B, meets grade assessment standards!"
"by!"
Immediately afterwards, Fei Shazi's voice also came from the crack of the door, "Welcome to pass the exam successfully!"
When everyone heard it, it was like being beaten with chicken blood.
"Oh my god, it turns out that if you reach B-level dishes, you can pass the exam!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooo nervous for so long!"
"In this way, you can make B-level dishes?"
"Life is already so difficult, why do you need to expose it immediately..."
"Hey, life is not only about living in front of you, but also poetry and the distance..."
"Haha, you hot chicken chef, you still want to pass the age test? Hurry up, take my hand, let's walk together on the way to take the test, whoever passes the test first and whoever is the dog!"
"Laugh Cry!"
After everyone knew that they had to reach the "B-level cuisine" in order to pass the age test, they also let go of the heaviest burden in their hearts.
However, letting go of the burden and returning to let go of the burden, and making B-level dishes belong to B-level dishes, the two things cannot be confused at all.
Those chefs who think they can't cook B-level dishes are like warriors going to the execution ground. While holding the dishes they made, they laugh heartlessly, and they don't care who has tears in the corners of their eyes.
They launched a wave of offensives against the guardian boss of Yuanyue Academy, the arrogant blonde lady, the owner of the God's Tongue, Nakiri Erina, trying to find a silver lining in it, and get a chance to pass the exam .
After all, the taste buds on the human tongue are very sensitive and fragile. If you taste too much food at once, it will cause taste fatigue.
However, what happened next surprised them.
"Well, this Okonomiyaki is C——!"
The lazy and charming voice seemed a little sullen, "Please don't come to Yuanyue Academy to study from now on! Fei Shazi, record his information, the reason is: deliberate poisoning!"
"……Hi!"
Fei Shazi's voice came.
"This sukiyaki is really bad, barely a C——!"
The lazy and charming voice came out again, "Fei Shazi, record his information, and he will not be allowed to take the age test for two years!"
"Hi!"
"Curry rice, C——! Two years!"
"Hi!"
"Kansai Monja Yaki! C-! One year!"
"Hi!"
“Omurice!”
"Hi!"
"Tempura!"
"Hi!"
……
In an instant, one of the candidates in 210 was cleared out of the field. Only one player who barely reached the B level barely passed the age test with the help of Feishazi.
The debate between Nakiri Erina and Nido Hisako continued to spread to the food hall.
"Fei Shazi, she didn't meet the qualifications to be selected!"
Said in a lazy and charming voice.
"She's a girl!" Fei Shazi pleaded in a clear voice, "The dishes she made are also different, so it can be seen that she really put a lot of thought into it..."
"You mean this kind of food that smells like salted fish?"
"Miss, salted fish is just salty, not smelly..."
"Do you want me to say that word?"
Looking at the one-in-a-million students trembling under the taste of God's Tongue, with complex expressions of unwillingness, grievance, and annoyance, Yang Ming really wanted to laugh.
Afterwards, Yang Ming focused his eyes and turned his gaze to the real highlight here, the match between the two Yuanyue Ten Elites.
(End of this chapter)