Between the moon and the sky, the fight for the top ten positions continued. Under the spotlight, it was Xiang En who finished his cooking first. ¡·. " In a burst of boiling heat, a plate of bright red and brightly shiny Mapo Tofu was placed on the dining table of the five judges. The overflowing aroma made people salivate when they smelled it. "Please try my six-flavor mapo tofu!" With a charming smile on his face, Xiang En said to the judges with a smile. Although she was not the top-notch beauty, she had a plump figure and a seductive figure. The smile is quite touching. However, what excited all the judges the most was the dish name "Six Flavors Mapo Tofu" just introduced by Xiang En. As a very famous dish in Chinese cuisine, Mapo Tofu pays attention to "spicy, fragrant, hot, color, "Ma" has five flavors in one, but Xiang En's Mapo Tofu obviously has one more flavor than usual. As cooks, how could they not look forward to it. Almost as soon as Xiang En brought the dishes, the four judges from Totsuki Academy dug their spoons into the red and green mapo tofu and swallowed it hard. "Hmm! So spicy!" The spicy and hot tofu slid into your mouth. The pungent taste made several judges almost burst into flames. There was actually a trickle of sweat on their foreheads. However, what followed immediately after this irritation was It's an indescribable feeling of comfort. It feels like sweating profusely after catching a cold. Especially under the strong spiciness, the fragrance of mapo tofu is as refreshing as nectar. A dish of mapo tofu, the combination of spicy and fragrant, hot and numbing creates a cyclic taste storm that makes people want to stop. "Delicious! Delicious!" Because of the pungent spicy taste of mapo tofu, the faces of the four judges began to turn red, but even so, they still devoured the dishes in front of them. "Wow!" Looking at their behavior, the students present were in a roar. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that several judges were satisfied with this dish. Most of them began to worry about Si Yingshi, the first among the top ten. "Well, this is it?" Yuanyue's commander-in-chief ate mapo tofu. Nakiri Senzaemon, known as the Demon King of Food, was the first to discover the secret of Mapo Tofu in front of him, "The texture of this Mapo Tofu is amazing. The smoothness of the tofu combined with the crispiness of the ground meat not only doubles the taste." It also eliminates the greasy feeling of tofu, which is a wonderful experience. It is indeed a six-flavored tofu, and the newly added sixth flavor 'crispy' is definitely a miracle!" Xiang En smiled even more when he heard Nakiri's praise! Have fun. He praised: "As expected of the Commander-in-Chief of Yuanyue, you actually discovered the secret of my Mapo Tofu, but you are wrong about one thing. It is not minced meat, but soybeans. I put the soybeans soaked in water into it." "In the soup," Xiang En explained endlessly, but Xiang En felt indescribably proud, because in her opinion, victory was already within her grasp. To be honest, she did not invent this six-flavored Mapo Tofu. Yes, but I stole it from Abe. But this does not hinder her confidence in this dish. The mixed storm of six flavors is like magic, which makes people forget to leave. Moreover, for the final result, she also specially added some tricks to this dish, which is called Si Yingshi's kid will never be her opponent. However, Xiang En's pride soon froze on his face, because except for the judges from Totsuki Academy, the mapo tofu in front of the fifth judge Mo Wen did not move at all, and the latter was rubbing it there. Between his eyebrows, he looked impatient. "Young Master, are you not satisfied with the dishes I made?" Xiang En asked anxiously, but she knew who was her master. Even if she wins this game, if she makes Mo Wen unhappy, then she won't be able to please her. "Huh?!" Listening to Xiang En's question, Mo Wen raised an eyebrow. Because there had been five Shokugeki matches, a lot of time had passed, and his head began to hurt again, so his tone was a bit bad. "Are you just asking me to eat this kind of thing?" Although it can't be seen from the outside, Mo Wen's body has been mixed and optimized through many worlds and many bloodlines, but his senses of smell, taste and other senses are Far beyond what a human being should be. Even the so-called 'God's Tongue' can't compare, but this super sense sometimes brings some troubles that have nothing to do with combat. For example, right now, Xiang En has just brought the dishes, and Mo Wen You can tell by the smell that she added at least twice the amount of chili peppers and spices to the dish, and even a lot of sesame oil. The Mapo Tofu, which is already famous for its spiciness, became even spicier. For ordinary people, this means that the dish is more exciting, and then the sense of taste becomes dull after tasting it, which does not affect the taste. But for Mo Wen, whose senses are far beyond ordinary people, this is almost the same as eating chili directly. This Shokugeki competition, and even the decision to join Totsuki Academy, Mo Wen did it just for fun, and naturally he would not let himself suffer for it, so when Xiang En presented this spiced Mapo Tofu was doomed to her failure. Because her cooking ability is the lowest among the six, it was never Xiang En¡¯s turn to provide food for Mo Wen. Even now, she still doesn¡¯t understand where she went wrong and can only stand there blankly. At this time, Lin Xianer, who had been standing behind Mo Wen, took a step forward, took a mouthful of Mapo Tofu with Mo Wen's spoon and put it into his mouth, and then frowned. Then she put down the spoon in her hand and slowly came to Xiang En with an expressionless face. "Bang!" There was just a crisp sound, and while everyone in the audience was stunned, Lin Xianer actually slapped Xiang En directly. "You bastard, you actually serve such spicy food to the young master!" After spending more than ten years in the little master's world, tasting Abe and Leihua's dishes every day, Lin Xian'er can be regarded as a top gourmet, she As soon as she tasted it, she could tell what Xiang En had done with the food. After serving Mo Wen for a while, she naturally understood what the problem was. To be honest, Lin Xianer was not unaware of Xiang Endong's little thoughts. He was just using his dull sense of taste to set a trap for Si Yingshi. She quite appreciated the fact that Xiang Endong would do whatever it took to win. What she couldn't tolerate was that Xiang En made her lose such a big person in front of Mo Wen. You must know that she, Lin Xianer, had gone through a lot of hardships to get the right to take care of Mo Wen's life in this world from Yuan Chu. If it was because of If Xiang Ener made Mo Wen think she was incompetent, she would cry to death. ¡°Ms. Although he has entered the throne of God and learned some about his own situation, Xiang En's fear of Lin Xian'er has been engraved in his bones. After all, the scene of Lin Xian'er killing Liang Shanbo was too scary. Xiang En, who had not undergone any strengthening, could not think of any resistance at all. Lin Xian'er's slap in the face can be said to have silenced the entire audience. You must know that unlike Xiang En and Lin Xian'er, who were born in ancient China and valued dignity, for most students in Yuanyue, everyone is the same. As equals, it is impossible to hit someone randomly. Moreover, the dishes Xiang En cooked just now clearly satisfied all the judges. Such an outstanding chef actually beat the maid just because he said he was being beaten, and the other party looked petty. If you don't dare to resist, this God-seat chaebol is too domineering! For a time, the whole audience started talking. However, Lin Xian'er, who was in the middle of the whirlpool, did not notice this. For her, who had never been to modern society, her thoughts were still stuck in the past. As the master's personal maid, it was perfectly normal for her to beat up a servant who made a mistake. , a slap did not relieve her anger, but her hand was raised again. But Mo Wen, who was sitting behind her, frowned, rubbed his eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice: "That's enough, Lin Xian'er!" To be honest, this Lin Xian'er has a good figure, good looks, and knows how to please people. , caring for others, and very open-minded in bed, and he can be considered a pleasant person, but his temperament is too scheming, and he is also a bit arrogant and domineering, which makes Mo Wen very unhappy. If it weren't for the fact that she never dared to show off her face in front of him and she was quite comfortable serving him, Mo Wen would have told her to get away as far as she wanted. "Yes, Master!" As soon as Mo Wen opened his mouth, Lin Xian'er immediately became as obedient as a kitten and obediently retreated behind Mo Wen. However, the headache and the farce caused by his two subordinates had long since made Mo Wen's original interest in tasting the delicacies and teasing the principal disappear completely. He suddenly stood up and faced Nakiri Sen on the side. Zaemon asked: "Principal Nakiri, when is the exam for transfer students in your school?" Nakiri, who had not recovered from the series of changes before, was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously asked: "Mo Master Wen, what do you mean?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "We will admit defeat in this battle. Since we did not get more than half of the seats for the top ten, I will participate in your admission. The exam is ready!" "But you haven't tasted Si Yingshi's cooking yet." Nakiri swallowed it back before saying it. It wasn't because he didn't have confidence in his students, but because he had a headache. There was an indescribable low pressure all around him at this moment. The majestic and fierce momentum was so overwhelming that the Food Demon King did not dare to say the word 'no' at all. In front of those strange-colored pupils, Nakiri felt as small as an ant, and subconsciously said: "Insert"The entrance exam for top students is in three days, but if you don¡¯t have time, we can still do it." "Okay, then it will be in three days, and I will come back then! "But Mo Wen said categorically, directly interrupting Nakiri's words, and then turned and left. "With the inherent skill of Baiyi, Mo Wen has a master-level level and strength even if he has not practiced cooking. At least he was at the level of the top ten, so he naturally wouldn't worry about a small exam, and he strode out of the venue without giving Yuanyue's people any chance to get entangled. Naturally, Lin Xianer, Abe and others also did the same. Following closely, there were only a series of long reflections behind him without any words, but at this time, looking at the figure walking further and further away, the people present in Yuanyue felt that a storm was about to come. Thank you. (To be continued.) ps: Thanks to 3754, Fawutiandi007 for their monthly tickets and Xiaoxiaoxiao, Dangji, Zhaoyishi, and ddddd1254 for their rewards.