"You want to Shokugeki with me?"
Shirou was sitting in his player lounge with his legs crossed. Opposite him was Miyokura Akira, who was sitting on a straight plank.
"That's right, it's really disgusting for a chef like you to pursue some 'cooking concept'. What do you think, come and join me Shokugeki. If you win, I will return all the knives I got through Shokugeki. If you lose, just give me the knife you used in the trial! What do you think, good old man?"
Speaking of which, the most famous thing about Shirou and Totsuki is not his "God Tongue" taste, nor his ridiculously high cooking skills, but his age. Good character.
Although I am a self-contained lie detector, it is completely impossible to deceive him. As long as you approach him with good intentions, there is a high probability that he will help.
If it hadn't been so difficult to find people, Shirou might have become the busiest of Totsuki in one fell swoop.
Some people also asked him why he did this. Shirou responded like this, "Someone smiled, and the happy smile from the heart didn't seem fake, so I think my behavior was correct."
It is undeniable that this is just an act of self-satisfaction on the part of Shirou. He cannot run away with his reputation as a good old man.
"... Someone once said that the only person who can bring happiness to people with a sharp knife is a chef. I will take your Shokugeki."
Although I don't know how Yanmei Zuoang mustered up the courage to fight with him, Shirou still agreed.
As for how a Purgatory Sword was placed in the same sky as a warehouse of Chef's Knife... I'm sorry, this thing is made by a serious and famous craftsman. Can you tell me about Muramasa?
The duel between Shirou and Miyokura Akira is in the last game, and because of this, the two of them have enough time to figure out the process of Shokugeki.
"Everyone, due to an emergency, this game will be held in the form of Shokugeki!"
"That guy Meisaku wanted to provoke Shokugeki from the very beginning," said Itsuki Shun, who had a somewhat gloomy temperament. "Shokugeki investigates his opponent and uses all possible methods to drag the opponent to the stage of victory. He has won ninety-nine times."
As for why our classmate Yiwu remembers it so clearly... it must be that he himself is one of the victims of Miyokura Akira!
"Ju Yi agreed to Shokugeki with me for someone who has nothing to do with me. It's really not easy to be a good person!"
"There is no bad restaurant to make money, and no sin to flourish. That's where you end up, the guy who wantonly plunders other people's kitchen utensils."
"It's so calm."
"No, men should stay calm. Boiling water can easily evaporate."
Shirou is unexpectedly calm, or in other words, he is a person with no temper.
"Cooking, start!"
The two of them took out a bunch of the same ingredients, ranging from maple syrup to cream. With this attitude, everyone knows that they are going to make dessert.
"Hey, Ryoko. Have you felt that Shirou is moving faster and faster..."
Many people in the audience noticed something was wrong. Shirou's speed of action was extremely fast!
You must know that the things you make now are desserts. They are the kind of dishes that can ruin the whole plate if there is just one mistake! This guy dares to move so fast. He is just like a dung beetle crawling into a latrine. He is not far away from the dung!
"It seems that it does feel that way. Shirou's emergence speed is about three times that of original, which is still faster... Sozhen, what are you looking at?"
Ryoko Sakaki, who was originally observing Shirou's movements, was momentarily attracted by the palm-sized booklet in Yukihira Soma's hand. The portrait of Princess Bu on the cover instantly makes her look cute.
"Oh, this is the recipe Shirou gave me. It contains the making process of the dishes he is currently making."
Out of curiosity, Ryoko Sakaki and Yuki Yoshino poked their heads over.This exquisite cookbook records an extremely difficult dish——
"These things..."
A total of sixteen completely unrelated desserts appear in one dessert.
Wait, sixteen years?
How can it be possible to finish so many types before the time is up... All the doubts in my heart stopped, because there were already six finished products on Shirou's table.
Yuki Yoshino picked up the brochure in Yukihira Soma's hand, then compared the appearance and started to look at each one.
"This is... maple syrup sheep, mille-feuille cat, croissant dog, hot pancake owl and chocolate baby bird! It's exactly like the picture in the recipe!"
While Yuki Yoshino marveled at Shirou's exquisite craftsmanship, Miyokura Akira was in a cold sweat. He realized that he had underestimated Shirou. The other party was so honest that he was not afraid of his own performance.
Just making sixteen desserts with completely different processes has already made him extremely busy, and the other party's speed at this time is already three times as fast as his own. That kind of speed has simply exceeded human limits.
The Shirou is still going on.
At the VIP table, Erina Nakiri's face was still a little pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked down at Shirou, who was making exquisite desserts. She remembered clearly that this bastard said "I'm not good at sweets" when he just got the theme of the competition.
On both sides of Erina Nakiri, one on the left and one on the left stand Alice Nakiri and Arato Hisako.
"Miss Erina, is there really nothing wrong with your health?" Kagami's face was still so pale.
"It's okay, Hisako. Emiya's serum is very effective. I'm just a little weak now."
"Speaking of which, Erina, you have a constitution that attracts evil. You will be attacked by centipede monsters or something like that."
"A guy who cries like a child when he loses a game has no right to criticize me!"
"What, I came here because I was worried about Erina your health. Not only in cooking, Erina you are also a genius when it comes to speaking ill of people!"
The poor little secretary looked helplessly at the pair of cousins talking about cross talk in front of her, and thought to herself, this is the VIP seat and no one else can see it. No matter Erina, the eldest lady's face was completely lost.
Suddenly, her eyes glanced at Shirou below, and saw that he had completed sixteen different desserts and began to build the final castle.
"No way, isn't that castle a background painting, and isn't the living room also a part of the cuisine?"
Yuki Yoshino pointed at Shirou below and couldn't help but exclaimed. According to the proportions in the brochure, the castle is at least as tall as half a person and more than half a meter wide.
There are all kinds of decorations on the crotch, how come he... he... he is half done?