"No!" In the principal's office of Totsuki Academy, Nakiri Senzaemon, who was sitting on a chair, shook his head and rejected the plan proposed by Yuriko Takagi. He said solemnly: "Although I am very grateful to Mrs. She is willing to inject a large amount of funds into our Totsuki Academy, but Totsuki has its own rules. No one can enter without taking the exam. Every Totsuki student must have commensurate cooking skills! Moreover, Madam has other requirements! It's difficult to handle. As a student who wants to take classes at will and serve as a judge for an important shokuji competition, Totsuki has never had a precedent in this regard. If you have read this chapter, please go to: Chinese.Read the latest. Chapter " Nakiri Senzaemon looked past Mrs. Gaocheng and looked at the young man happily eating snacks surrounded by several beauties. Although he was a little embarrassed, his attitude was very firm. To be honest, he didn't want to reject a powerful force like the Kamizo Zaibatsu, but Totsuki's rules were the foundation for its foundation. The ruthless competition that didn't take into account any force was Totsutsuki's enduring secret. If he opens his mouth today, such requests will continue to come in the future. This is something that Nakiri Senzaemon, as the commander-in-chief, cannot tolerate. "Is that so?" Yuriko Takagi frowned slightly, took a sip of the hot tea in her hand, and asked without giving up: "I know the commander-in-chief's difficulties, but our young master actually doesn't care whether he can graduate from Yueyue. , he just wants to taste delicious food as he pleases, purely for fun. How about this, how about we, the Kamiza Zaibatsu, donate another billion dollars to Totsuki Academy? And every time the young master serves as a judge for a Shokugeki competition, we can do it. Provide exquisite prizes to both parties!" But Nakiri Senzaemon shook his head, "Madam, this is not a matter of money, this is our Totsuki's rules!" "Then just follow Totsuki's rules! "However, at this moment, the woman in black skirt who also got off the limousine and was standing next to the young man suddenly spoke. She walked over slowly and looked at Nakiri Sen with arrogance. Zaemon, "If I remember correctly, Totsuki Academy's 'Totsuki Ten Elite Council' is the highest decision-making body of Totsuki! If more than half of the ten elites agree. Then the young master's admission to school. There's no problem!" Nakiri Senzaemon was stunned. Although he didn't understand why a maid could speak on behalf of Mrs. Takagi, and the latter didn't look offended, she still nodded. "Yes, the Ten Elite Council is a committee composed of 10 students with the highest evaluations within the school. It is an organization directly subordinate to the commander-in-chief. They decide various affairs in the academy through discussions and discussions. Even I, the commander-in-chief and the lecturer We must also follow the opinions of the top ten." But when he said this, his voice was paused. He said sternly: "But each of the top ten heroes is an outstanding role model for our academy. I'm sure they will not agree to this decision, even if Madam pays more money." After saying that, his eyes But he looked at Yuriko Gaocheng, obviously thinking that she would launch some kind of money offensive in an attempt to corrupt the ten heroes of Totsuki. However, unexpectedly, Mrs. Gao Cheng had no reaction. Instead, the maid spoke again, and she said very arrogantly: "Then let's change a group of 'Top Ten'!" "I heard that there are some in your academy. The traditional cooking competition "Shokuji" was developed to resolve disputes between students. It seems that if you can defeat the ten heroes in the Shokuki battle, you can get their seat! " Kirisenzaemon's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he added: "Our academy has this tradition, but I want to remind this lady that there are important conditions for Shokugeki. First of all, it can be proven that this is a formal competition. Notaries; followed by an odd number of referees, and finally the competition conditions that must be recognized by both parties. Of course, the most important thing is that if you want to have a shokuji competition, both parties must be students of Totsuki, and if they are ten. If the Jie seat is used as a bet, it must be a young person of the same age group! "Usually, Totsuki students only need to meet the first three conditions in the shokuji competition. The last one was added this time. After all, Senzaemon has confidence in the ten heroes and believes that any one of them has the ability to serve as a chef in a famous hotel, but he will not be arrogant and think that these ten heroes can now I can stand in the culinary world. After all, they are still young people. If the Kamizo Zaibatsu uses money to recruit top chefs from all over the world, they may not be able to stop them. Then Totsuki's joke will become a big joke! "But listening to Nakiri Senzaemon's words, the woman didn't care and smiled slightly. "It doesn't matter. We just want to arrange for some maids of the same age to serve in the academy for the young master. Let them compete with your top ten heroes for the position of top ten! As for the bets," she paused slightly, but He looked at Yuriko Takagi. The latter understood and gently saidHe held out a finger and said, "One hundred million U.S. dollars. For every Shokugeki match, regardless of victory or defeat, we are willing to donate 100 million U.S. dollars to Totsuki Academy!" Nakiri Senzaemon fell silent completely. At this moment, he understood that the other party had come prepared, and obviously wanted to completely crush the entire Totsuki Academy and pave the way for their young master's future academy life. But even though he knew it was the other party's conspiracy, he couldn't refuse. After all, competition is the foundation of Yuanyue's survival. Although the seats of the top ten are precious, they are only useful within Yuanyue, and a batch will be changed every three years. The bet of 100 million US dollars is enough, and if the opponents are all young people of the same age participating in the competition, if the top ten do not accept the challenge, it will be enough to destroy Yuanyue's brand and make the outside world think that Yuanyue's students are only good at fighting among themselves. Trash fish. "Okay!" Nakiri Senzaemon took a deep breath, "If the opponent is of the same age, there is no reason why the top ten would not dare to challenge him!" The maid smiled slightly, but she showed an expression of success. , and then shouted towards the door: "Abe, Leihua, you can come in!" Following her words, six young and beautiful girls opened the door and walked in, and then stood side by side with Nakiri Sen. In front of Zaemon, most of them were dressed in Chinese costumes. The oldest was only about seventeen years old, which obviously met the admission standards of Totsuki Academy. Nakiri Senzaemon looked at the few people carefully, and his heart felt a little heavy. He had seen these women just now, and they all came with the convoy, but he always thought they were like maids, that is. I didn't pay much attention to it, but now that I looked carefully, I was shocked. Judging from the fine calluses on their palms and the almost undetectable aroma of vegetables on their bodies, these six are obviously chefs with certain abilities, especially the two standing in the middle of the six. One looks as gentle as water, and the other has a handsome look. They have an imposing aura, but they all exude the confidence and calmness that only the best chefs can display. This God-like chaebol is really well prepared! Looking at the six people walking in, Nakiri Senzaemon murmured to himself, but there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart. The sign that Totsuki had been circulating for many years would not be in his hands today! On the other side, looking at the six people walking in, Mo Wen also paused slightly while eating snacks. To be honest, Totsuki Academy is indeed a holy place in the world of Japanese cuisine. The snacks they serve to guests are sweet but not greasy, smooth and smooth, which makes Mo Wen very happy to eat them. It's just snacks of this level or even higher than this. He can eat them every day at the Gaocheng family's mansion after entering this world that was originally fused. He didn't know who the chef was at first, but now he understands. . If he remembered correctly, the six people in front of him should be from another world called the Little Master of China. The Heroic Spirit Guide under him had just been completed there not long ago. He didn't expect that people would be sent by the original to serve him so quickly. of diet. No, maybe it wasn't Yuan Chu. He glanced at the maid who was bossing around Nakiri Senzaemon, and Mo Mo just smiled and murmured softly. "This Lin Xian'er is not only good in bed, she's also good at flirting, and she also knows how to prepare in advance!" (To be continued.) PS: Thanks to Deep Sea Mud Beast, Captain Cookie, Danse T, and War No. 1, duskØtaker¡¯s monthly ticket and rewards from Xiao Xiaoxiao, Qingfeng¡¯s gym, and re2010.