The Invincible God of Cooking

Afternoon of Far Moon Gakuen.

“Tian Suo, Fang Lin, I’ll go back to Polar Star Liao with you.” Kohei Sojin said as he walked.

“Back to Polar Star Liao, I have no plans to go back.” Fang Lin was stunned and said.

“So where are you going?” Kohei Sojin was a little puzzled, because there was no cooking class in the afternoon.

“I went to the cooking building to practice my cooking skills, after all, there is such a luxurious building, it is very easy to use.” Fang Lin laughed because he wanted to go to the cooking building of Rina in Erina.

This morning, the right to use the Erinai Cooking Building, Fang Lin also won.

“I’m going to go to the Native Cuisine Research Association.” Tasho Megumi said weakly.

“The research meeting is the sumo hot pot research meeting during the day.” Kohei Sojin thought of the seething halberd eating competition in the morning.

“Yes, it is the kind of seminar that is similar to the club activities of ordinary students, and new students can choose the seminar they like.” Tasshoe nodded and said, “For example, after school, everyone can also have cooking competitions together.” ”

“This way, it’s like a society.” Kohei Sojin smiled, “Fang Lin, Tiansho, is that the enrollment introduction form of the research association.” ”

At this moment, Kohei Sojin was on a bulletin board, and there were many notices posted on it, many of which were information about the research society, after all, it was a new student who had recently started school.

Those seminars can be a strong help for the seminar if they want to harvest new students with strong culinary skills.

Just like this sumo hot pot research meeting, without Fang Lin’s participation, perhaps this research association would no longer exist.

“Hey, Tian Suo, Fang Lin, come and see, that sumo hot pot research meeting is on it.” Kohei Sojin was surprised.

“This sumo hot pot research club is quite famous, but I didn’t expect to be targeted by Erina-san, but thanks to Linjun, their research club should be able to continue to run.” Tashoe nodded.

“Oh.” Kohei Sojin was browsing the information on the bulletin board when he suddenly saw a research group, the Donburi Research Association.

“And the donburi research group.” Kohei Sojin thought that he had been studying donburi cuisine recently, which made him a little interested in this research.

“Fang Lin, Tiansho, do you have time, or take me to the Donburi Research Association to take a look.” Kohei smiled awkwardly.

“Let’s go together.” Fang Lin was slightly puzzled.

“Haven’t I been fully familiar with the school yet?” Kohei Sojin said with a faint sadness.

“Okay, Xiaohui, let’s go together, anyway, it’s not that time.” Fang Lin stood with his hands in his hands and chuckled.

“Well, then Sojin-kun, let’s go together.” Tashoe nodded.

Then the three of them came to the place where the donburi research group was located.

The base of the donburi seminar was in a certain room of the teaching building, and at this moment, Fang Lin and the others saw a man who seemed to be a sculpture sitting stiffly on a chair, as if everything was far away, without vitality, without vitality.

The man also sensed Fang Lin’s arrival, his long hair hanging down, and said weakly, “Sorry, please come back, the Donburi Research Society is already facing the fate of being abandoned.” ”

“Ugh.” Fang Lin and the other three could only be speechless, what the hell is this statue-like man, what is going on now.

“The three are freshmen, I’m the main general here, Konishi Konichi, a sophomore in high school.” The boy with a beard and hair showing on his head said weakly.

“My name is Fang Lin, she is Megumi Tian, and this is Kohei Sojin.” Fang Lin looked at this person speechlessly, and still reluctantly introduced, after all, this person can also be regarded as their senior.

“Oh, Fang Lin, Tiansho, Kohei.” Xiao Xikuan nodded a little, and suddenly his face changed, and he came directly to Fang Lin, put his hands on Fang Lin’s shoulders, and looked expectant, “You are Fang Lin, a senior student in high school, who won Erina’s sister that morning and saved the man of the Sumo Hot Pot Research Association.” ”

“If it weren’t for another Fang Lin, then it would be me.” Fang Lin looked at this excited senior speechlessly, should this senior’s personality be so jumpy.

Although Fang Lin’s own personality is also very jumpy, but.

Well, looking at that long hair, Fang Lin still ignored this little Nishi Kuanyi’s man.

Tai Nima, there is an urge to make people complain and beat up.

“It’s really you, can you save the Donburi Research Association, just like the Sumo Hot Pot Research Association.” Saying that, the light in Konishikuan’s eyes flickered, it was hope, that was expectation.

“Nope.” Fang Lin said lightly.

“Why not, didn’t you save the Sumo Hot Pot Research Society?” Konishi was like grasping the last straw at this time.

“Because that time, I wanted to get something from Erina, so I took advantage of the Sumo Institute and their halberd competition, and what can I get in this donburi research group.” Fang Lin said, “Moreover, it is impossible to study what problems will arise, so I have to solve them.” ”

Yes, if those later studies will encounter problems, they will come to Fang Lin for a halberd competition.

That Fang Lin still has to go to class, and as Fang Lin said, if there is a problem, solve it yourself, find outsiders, and Fang Lin does not owe anyone.

“Yes, the donburi research will have nothing to do with you.” As soon as Xiao Xikuan heard Fang Lin’s words, he sat down on the chair again, his face dead gray.

Tian Suoe didn’t say anything, although he was a little unbearable about the donburi study, but just like Lin Jun said, if there is a problem, Lin Jun has to solve it, then it is completely unusual.

“This recipe is a recipe for donburi.” Kohei Sojin took the book in his hand, opened the dishes inside, and praised, “From classic dishes to creative dishes, each dish is eye-catching, this is donburi, but why is donburi facing abandonment.” ”

Kohei Sojin’s words directly made Konishi Kwanichi’s hair stand on end, and he rushed to Kohei Sojin excitedly.

“So you can understand me, Kohei.” Konishikuan said with a flushed face.

“Ugh.” This made Fang Lin and Tian Suohui a little disgusted, and Yukihira Chuang really wanted to cry without tears.

Senior, I’m not your dish, I don’t understand you!