After three years of dormancy, the Gourmet Tyrant was born.

Just as Lu Xuanyu had predicted, Hojo Miyoko blushed visibly after he finished speaking.

She tried her best to maintain her composure and replied:

"I think, I think a lot of people would like to eat your cooking."

"Who wouldn't want to eat the dishes cooked by the Ten Masters?"

Lu Xuanyu's expression turned grave, and he pressed on again:

"Others are others, I'm asking you... Do you want to or don't you want to?"

Everything was fine just now, but suddenly the atmosphere became formal.

Having witnessed Lu Xuanyu's strength, Hojo Miyoko was already completely convinced.

Faced with Lu Xuanyu's imposing interrogation, there was no way to avoid it.

"I think."

Hojo Miyoko took a deep breath and answered Lu Xuanyu's question.

They've been manipulated and controlled.

There was simply no way to fight back.

……

Tens of minutes later.

Because it involves a marinating process.

Therefore, Lu Xuanyu and Hojo Miyoko were in the same group, and their cooking was completed relatively late.

Groups gradually submitted their finished dishes.

Most of the choices were Italian cuisine.

Just as Lu Xuanyu guessed, what seemed to be a bonus cuisine actually became the most strictly regulated category.

"Failed, redo it."

"Failed, redo it."

"The taste is a bit off, make it again."

"The cheese rolls were fried for too long and are not up to standard. Make them again."

"..."

Fuyumi Mizuhara, who claims to be the most benevolent mentor to her students, is actually a devilish instructor.

Basically, an hour and a half has passed.

Starting from this point and redoing it, I was under immense psychological pressure of not meeting the standards.

It is quite difficult to create even better dishes.

"It tastes great; it's an excellent dish."

"I can feel your dedication. You've passed!"

at last.

With Mizuhara Fuyumi's score, the first qualified dish was born.

"Yay! Thank you, Mizuhara-senpai!"

"Xiao Hui, we passed!"

Yoshino Yuuki excitedly hugged Tadokoro Megumi's arm and rubbed against it back and forth.

Tadokoro Megumi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

"That's fantastic! We did it, Yuuki, you did an amazing job!"

In her excitement, Tadokoro Megumi didn't forget to look towards the back row.

I want to see how far he's progressed.

Before Lu Xuanyu could be seen, a strange sound came from the back row.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

"..."

A lively discussion immediately broke out in the classroom.

"What was that sound? Did some small animal run into the classroom?"

"A rodent, a rat? A squirrel? Where?"

"The sound came from behind us, it sounded like it was coming from Lu Xuanyu's cooking station!"

"My God, is this for real? The dish made a sound!"

"Is this shape... like the squirrel-shaped mandarin fish from Chinese cuisine? It can actually make a squirrel's squirming sound!"

"That's amazing! How did they do that? They made the food sound like a squirrel!"

"..."

Fuyumi Mizuhara once again stood on the podium, gazing at the steaming squirrel fish dish.

Her throat bobbed slightly, her heart brimming with anticipation.

"Excuse me! Please make way! Don't crowd around!"

When facing ordinary classmates, Hojo Miyoko's bold and unrestrained side was once again revealed.

A powerful and angry rebuke rang out, and the students who had been watching in the aisle quickly dispersed.

Lu Xuanyu carried the dish, which was still making a faint "squeaking" sound, and walked to the front of the counter.

Hojo Miyoko followed behind Lu Xuanyu, her heart filled with even more restlessness.

[Head held high, tail curled, its color delightful, its shape resembling a squirrel, squeaking with its tail hanging down!]

This is a summary of the characteristics of squirrel fish by the Chinese people.

At Hojo-ro, Hojo Miyoko had never seen a genuine squirrel fish that could actually make squirrel sounds.

In Lu Xuanyu, Hojo Miyoko saw too many of her own shortcomings and insignificance.

"Young Master Xuan Yu has arrived!"

"What kind of magical dish is this?"

"Such a cute voice, and such a cool look!"

"I really, really want to try it, waaaaah!"

When Yoshino Yuuki saw the squirrel-shaped yellow croaker that Lu Xuanyu had served, she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"It's Chinese cuisine, squirrel fish!"

“When Xuan Yujun was chatting with Yu Mei and me, he introduced the representative dishes of various Chinese cuisines.”

"One of the representative dishes of Jiangsu cuisine is the magical dish that makes a squirrel's call sound: Squirrel Fish!"

Upon seeing this, Tadokoro Megumi immediately spoke up.

"Wow, Xiao Hui is amazing! She remembers what Young Master Xuan Yu said so clearly."

Yoshino Yuuki looked at Tadokoro Megumi with a meaningful gaze.

Tadokoro Megumi immediately blushed and grabbed Yoshino Yuuki's arm.

"Mizuhara-senpai, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!"

"Let's name this dish..."

"A Special Squirrel-Shaped Yellow Croaker with Hidden Touches!"

.......

42. Can't use chopsticks? Feed your senior student yourself! [Seeking flowers and ratings!]

The moment the squirrel-shaped yellow croaker is served, its sweet and sour aroma fills the air.

Lu Xuanyu gave a cryptic introduction.

Others might not know what was going on, but Fuyumi Mizuhara knew it very well.

She had no interest in continuing to argue with Lu Xuanyu.

All attention was focused on the dishes that Lu Xuanyu brought over.

The youngest member of the Elite Ten Council in the history of Totsuki Academy!

The unpredictable and fantastical knife skills in the classroom!

Fuyumi Mizuhara was too curious to know what it would taste like.

The yellow croaker on the plate is cut with a wheat-ear pattern and then deep-fried at high temperature.