Food Wars: Life Cookbook

Sitting on the plane to Hokkaido, Dojima An was still trying to contact "love" in his mind. He was just a little bit away from formal mastery. What he had to do was to complete the use of the meaning first before entering a more brutal fight. Otherwise, Dojima An had a hunch that he would lose miserably this time.

At this time, a blond and blue-eyed boy sat next to him.

He said familiarly: "Hello, my name is William. From Great Britain. You are also going to participate in the competition." (Automatically translated, no water word count.)

Dojima An, whose thoughts were disrupted, glanced at the foreigner next to him. "How did you tell."

William smiled, "The calluses on the hands will not lie, and there are also knife wounds."

Dojima An looked down at his hands following his gaze. Indeed, as a chef, the calluses and knife wounds left by years of practice can be seen at a glance by insiders. Although it is not conspicuous because it is a two-dimensional, the identity can still be recognized.

"You are also going to participate in the competition. My name is An Dojima." An Dojima responded. Although the original rest plan was disrupted. But it's nice to have someone to talk to and kill time.

William's eyes suddenly changed. I didn't expect to meet a big fish on the plane! He had heard of An Dojima's name a long time ago. What a coincidence! He thought it was a chef who participated in the competition as an individual. But he met the ace of Totsuki.

Although he was curious why An Dojima didn't go with the representative team of Totsuki, he thought that he didn't come with the school either, and it seemed that he had no right to say anything about others.

Seeing that William didn't speak for a long time, An Dojima tilted his head and glanced at William. Realizing his gaffe, William, who claimed to be a gentleman, apologized and replied, "I am also one of the contestants. I came here on behalf of the Royal Chef Academy."

An Dojima didn't expect to meet a big guy by chance.

Royal Chef Academy. It is a school that specializes in training court chefs for European royal families. The graduation rate is even more exaggerated than Totsuki. Only students who graduated from the Knights of the Round Table are admitted every year. The title of the Knights of the Round Table is awarded to the strongest 12 people in the high school department. The name of the Royal Chef Academy will not appear on the graduation certificates of other students. Instead, the name of the European Cuisine Cooking Academy is used as the school name on the graduation certificate.

It can be said that the peak and reserve forces of European cuisine are in the Royal Chef Academy. Being able to represent that place in the battle undoubtedly represents William's strength.

The two chatted all the way, and Tangdao An was very curious why William did not go with the team.

William's explanation was that he did not get along with the person leading the team this time.

There are also many clubs in the Royal Chef Academy. William's club does not get along with the No. 1 who led the team this time.

"What's his name?" Tangdao An became curious about the No. 1 who had never met him.

"Henrik." William explained. The reason why the two clubs do not get along is because William's club [Deep Sea] successfully kicked a big man from Henrik's club [Nordic Glory] out of the sequence of the Knights of the Round Table.

So it's better to avoid Henrik recently.

Dojima An wrote down the name. The plane slowly took off and disappeared into the clouds.

At this time in Hokkaido, in a luxurious room, a red-haired man in a suit stood in front of the window, observing the venue through the one-way mirror in front of him. The hall below was holding an audition.

At this time, a white man in a black suit walked in. He said to him, "William's plane took off."

The red-haired man nodded. He smiled with his fangs. "Welcome back to the playground. William."

In another room, a teenager in a Tang suit was playing with coins boredly, and the coins shuttled between his fingers. Looking at the busy people under the stage, he couldn't get interested at all. He was looking for a target aimlessly. Suddenly he saw a girl. The coin in his hand stopped steadily on the thumb nail.

The girl who was participating in the audition under the stage seemed to have sensed something. She looked up at the opaque window. She smiled slyly. There was a sign on her chest with the girl's name on it: Yueyang.

Outside the stadium, Isshiki Hui and Ji Zhiguo Ningning were heading to the gathering point of Totsuki. It was almost time for the daily intelligence summary.

Two dark-skinned people came towards them. After passing by, Ji Zhiguo Ningning recalled the information of the two people.

Nguyễn Minh, a contestant representing White Elephant International. Next to him was another contestant sent by White Elephant International, Nguyễn Văn. Unlike Totsuki, White Elephant International divides students into training sequences: white gems, emeralds, sapphires, and rubies.

The number of students in each grade is fixed, and they apply for the grade change competition every year, and change in the same grade.Positions are assigned based on level upon graduation. The Ruan brothers have won the Ruby of their grade for three consecutive years.

Hokkaido is now full of geniuses.

The happiest people are the fish shop owners. Business has been very good recently. It has indirectly boosted the local tourism vitality and provided a lot of economy.

Eishan Ezu is also busy making money. He also has a shop here. Competitions are nothing compared to making money. Besides, he doesn't think he can beat these perverts.

A few days ago, a North American player ran into a European player. The two quarreled over a sea fish. They had a cooking duel. Eishan Ezu thought he was about the same as the European player, but the European player was crushed by the North American player.

Eishan Ezu couldn't figure it out. How could such a small person, shorter than Kuga Teruki, be so imposing when cooking?

From that day on, Eishan Ezu was in a bad mood. He really couldn't win. It felt like there was a gap in level. I've only experienced this feeling with Dojima An before. It's better to make money.

Thinking of the fish that two masters fought over that day, Eishan Ezu wanted to laugh. You can get a lot of ingredients of this level by spending money. Sure enough, money is still useful. At least it can increase your chances of winning.

Turning back, he thought of the shock he felt that day. Eishan Ezu was a little unconfident again. Should it increase your chances of winning?

On the plane, William was still helping to introduce some noteworthy players, and the focus was on Ben from North America. A small lion. After countless failures in North America's [Free Paradise], he fell to [Inferno Tower]. A ruthless man who successfully climbed back. After returning, Ben did not hide his ambitions, and won all the way to the quota. Like a lion king, he commanded many suitors. Usually he is easy to talk to, but once he is considered to be stealing his things, it will be miserable. He is like a completely different person.