The owner of the tofu shop, a middle-aged man named Fujiwara, was looking at the two of them embarrassedly.

"Sorry, there is only one portion of tofu left today."

As the boss spoke, the two horse girls' eyes became sharper.

"I'm sorry, but I want my lovely subordinates to taste my specialty tofu dishes. Could you please give me this tofu?"

Cao Shangfei maintained an elegant smile, with her free right hand supporting the side of her face. Judging from her appearance alone, she was a Yamato Nadeshiko with full temperament. However, the Emperor of the East China Sea could see that behind her, a samurai holding a razor was staring at him coldly, which was the result of the aura of never giving in.

——She looks like a well-educated beauty on the outside, but she is a competitive warrior on the inside. She is confident that she can use this tofu better than me. Interesting!

If it were an ordinary horse girl, she would have been scared away by this aura, but the Emperor of the East China Sea was different. When it came to being competitive, she was also a willful person who was no less capable than the other.

A fearless smile bloomed on the face of the East China Sea Emperor, and behind him appeared the shadow of a war god pointing to the sky and begging for mercy.

"Excuse me, I have a lovely sister here waiting to eat the super delicious tofu dishes I made~"

Their eyes met in the air, and sparks of fighting spirit flew between them.

However, before Cao Shangfei's fighting spirit reached its peak, he suddenly took a deep breath and calmed down, which made the Emperor of the East China Sea narrow his eyes.

"In that case, how about we split this last portion of tofu equally?"

——You actually suppressed your fighting spirit?

The Emperor of the East China Sea was somewhat unhappy. It was a rare occasion for him to meet such an interesting guy.

"The president once said that if one horse takes the lead, all the others will be defeated. The battle has already begun, so there is no reason to divide the spoils equally."

"roar~"

The fighting spirit that had been suppressed was ignited again, and Kusagami Fei's beautiful blue eyes stared at the horse girl in front of him.

"So what do you want, young lady?"

"The cooking matters will naturally be decided by the cooking department."

The Emperor of the East Sea was unmoved by the other party's comment that he was "small" and looked at Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi, who was walking out of the store with tofu in his hands, looking confused.

"interesting."

Kusagami Fei looked at the high-quality tofu in Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi's hand and immediately understood what the other party meant.

"My name is Cao Shangfei, tell me your name."

"Emperor of the East Sea, I am a man who follows the way of heaven, and I will defeat you today."

Looking at the two men staring at each other with full of fighting spirit, Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi looked at the tofu in his hand again.

"Well, what about my opinion? After all, I bought this tofu for myself..."]

Medicine King: The first round of food battle is okay.

Special Eater: Slurp! I really want to eat Xiaocao and Emperor’s tofu dishes.

Nayako: The world is complete when only Azuru is hurt.

UMR: Am I watching a food anime?

Mapo Father: The best tofu, I recommend making Mapo tofu.

Angel Heartbeat: Agreed.

Lord Shadow: An important mission (referring to selling tofu).

Yuki Nijiyo: Damn, when you said that, I instantly imagined that it was actually Dusk Lionheart and Tsuna Surukawa who wanted to take advantage of him, so they asked Kusagami Hikario to run errands for them. What should I do?

Asuna: It's over. There's no going back. The image of two ZECT executives waiting at the dinner table with knives and forks in their hands is already in my mind.

Harvest time: 6

The cutest in the world: Only those who dominate the dining table are qualified to be the strongest Kamen Rider (bushi).

Paramecium: I understand. Mei is the strongest armor-type knight (confusion).

The Herald of Rice: Ah, this.

A symbol of beauty and wisdom: I see. Shadow is the weakest armor-type knight (sure).

Wuxiang Yidao: Are you there? Open the door, let me try my sword!

Prince Tresson: No wonder the twin-turbo was not chosen by the armored insect instrument, it turns out it can’t cook.

Twin Turbo: I still know how to cook noodles!

357: Competitiveness (4k)

"So, you guys are going to have a tofu cooking showdown? And in my kitchen?"

In Sarah's restaurant, Super Little Bay looked at the two horse girls who were eager to try and put on aprons with some strangeness, feeling an indescribable sense of weirdness.

The Emperor of the East China Sea smiled and nodded, then pointed at the referee.

"Ahe will be the referee. Please give a fair and just verdict!"

"Huh? Is that me?"

Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi looked around and pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Of course, this is your tofu after all. Don't worry, the Emperor will let you eat the best tofu dishes!"

Patting his barren chest, the Emperor of the East China Sea was as confident as ever.

But when Cao Shangfei heard her words, she raised her eyebrows slightly, squinted her eyes and covered her mouth with her hands to chuckle.

"Haha, you're so confident! You're claiming to be the strongest before the game even starts."

“It’s just stating the facts.”

The Emperor of the East Sea smiled sweetly, but there was no smile in his eyes, the pride of the two horse girls made them very unhappy with the opponent in front of them.

It can be considered a certain degree of like-sex repulsion.

Faced with the arrogant attitude of the East China Sea Emperor, Cao Shangfei began his counterattack without showing any weakness.

"It's good to be confident, but Miss Emperor..."

The squinted eyes opened, Cao Shangfei stared at the Emperor of the East China Sea, and the bright light in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"You can't beat me today."

"OK OK."

Seeing that the momentum between the two was getting stronger and stronger, and it might turn into a real-life PK at any time, Super Xiaohaiwan smiled bitterly, clapped his hands, and announced the start of the game.

The two of them immediately got into the mood, came to the ingredients they had prepared, and began to cook their respective dishes.

The Emperor of the East China Sea placed the container of tofu into ice to cool it down, then took out the diesel soup, Japanese soy sauce, mirin and other seasonings, poured them into a bowl and stirred them evenly, as if he was preparing some kind of sauce.

Compared to Donghai Emperor who used ice cubes to process the tofu, Cao Shangfei, who cut the tofu into perfect small squares as if to deliberately compete with him, chose a more fiery cooking method, pouring highly pungent ingredients such as peppercorns and dried chilies into the pot and stir-frying them. The aggressive aroma instantly filled the kitchen. 】

Many of the audience members who are chefs have already seen what kind of dishes the two are going to make through their skilled and perfect pre-processing.

Some serious chefs nodded in praise.

Saint Cook: Cold tofu and mapo tofu? They are literally incompatible.

Little Chef: These movements and knife skills, well, are all signs of an excellent chef with solid foundation!

Medicine King: Did Cao Shang Fei choose the Chinese way of cooking? Interesting. You know, Japanese people rarely eat pure Chinese-style mapo tofu. The eating habits between regions are not easily changed.

Yao Wang: However, knowing that this would be a deduction for the Japanese referee, he still chose to do so. This shows that Cao Shangfei has a very high level of confidence in his own level.

Of course, where there are serious chefs, there are naturally some unserious cooks.

Father Mapo: Why only add a little chili? At least add half a pot? I don't approve of this Mapo tofu.

Sleeve Milk Tea: Add some seaweed and sweet flowers!

Pipichuan: I don’t quite agree that the emperor doesn’t make braised tofu.

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Emperor: That’s a good joke.

[The dazzling cooking process of the two horse girls made Super Xiaohaiwan's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but come close to Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi and say.

"Tsuru-chan, do you think it's possible for me to recruit someone to work in my store?"

"I think it's great. By the way, let's turn on the twin turbo that skipped work again today."

Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi said half-jokingly.

……

"Ah!"

Twin Turbine, who skipped work today and was investigating an alien insect murder case in an auditorium somewhere in Tokyo, sneezed because of someone's muttering.

"What's wrong? Do you have a cold?"

Seeing the twin-turbo rubbing its nose, Ikuno Didus couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know. So what is the situation of this case?"

“This incident happened at a wedding yesterday and the deceased was a groom.

Witnesses who were present said that when the groom lifted the bride's veil first, everyone saw two grooms, and then the groom in a suit fell to the ground and died.

According to the forensic examination, the cause of death was poisoning, and it has been confirmed that it was caused by a type of alien insect based on the whipless scorpion. "

As Ikuno Didus recalled the report he had read, his glasses began to reflect light.

"Another Zerg attack at a wedding. This is the third time this month."

"Ah! I thought of it!"

"What?"

Startled by the sudden movement of the twin turbo, Ikuno Didus looked at his partner beside him.

"Senior Cao Shangfei said that there is a certain pattern in the actions of the alien insects. Could it be that the alien insects this time like to attack people who are getting married?"

"..."

"Huh? Why are you looking at me like that?"

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