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Chapter 133 Arrived at the Hall of Feasting Halberds

Food and halberd is a traditional cooking competition in Yuanyue Tealiao Food Science Park (referred to as Yuanyue Academy). It can also be said to be a cooking competition. The main purpose of its establishment is to resolve various disputes between students. It can be resolved and compete for rights through cooking competition. It depends entirely on its own cooking skills. It can be said to be a very interesting and fair way.

This is very consistent with the educational method of Totsuki Sengzaemon, the general coach of Toshiki, advocates "competition". His status and power in the school depend on his own cooking skills!

As an elite educational policy, it can be said that it mainly serves a few high-quality students, or top talents. This has also laid a huge hidden danger for the subsequent "reform" of Nakiri Thistle. After all, the "ordinary students" account for the vast majority of the school...

Too much emphasis on the rights and interests of a few people and ignoring the wishes of the majority can certainly inspire people, but more often it is still offensive. Just one opportunity will lead to conflicts. Of course, these are all later stories and return to the main topic.

Without rules, no order! As a competition to resolve student disputes, in order to avoid malicious intentions or unequal challenges, the three necessary conditions must be met for launching a food halberd. First: There must be a notary who proves that this duel is a formal competition. Second: There must be a referee with an odd number of people. Third: Both parties must recognize the relevant conditions of the competition. Only when the above three conditions are met can the food halberd officially begin. From another perspective, as long as these three conditions are met, everyone in Yuanyue Academy can become the target of the food halberd.

However, the attention that different people can attract is very different. Just like the food halberd that Broly watched at this time, as the granddaughter of the general manager, he possesses the food halberd of God. His figure, appearance and temperament are all at the top level. The scene is full.

All kinds of little boys screamed. At this time, both sides had officially started cooking... Erina's opponent, the fat boy, chose hot pot, but just a look, Broly looked away, which was so eye-catching.

It's called hot pot, but it looks more like making soup and stewing. The ratio of ingredients is so bad that I can't bear to look at it. Even if the deliciousness after completion can reach 80%, it's just that...

"The presidents are only at this level, so how much members have to be so sad... It seems that there is no need for that messy association to exist," Broly sighed lightly and turned his attention to Erina.

I have to admit that if you look at a girl with exquisite appearance and good figure in cooking, you can at least be able to keep your eyes open without mentioning your cooking skills.

Erina made Italian shrimp dumplings this time. The key is to control the proportion of the shrimp meat filling and the coordination of the softness of the dough... It can be seen that this girl is still very attentive. The food processing has reached the limit she can do now, and the placing is also very exquisite. "It's a pity that the taste is not so bad," feeling that it will eventually reach 90% of the deliciousness, Broly shook her head slightly, then turned to look at Feisha who walked here from the venue, "I will tell you later that her level of processing ingredients is really poor, her arm strength is not enough, and she needs exercise, and... the dough should also be kneaded three more times."

Fei Shazi was really unable to react when she heard these words. However, when she came to her senses, Broly had finished speaking a long time ago, and said embarrassedly: "That... Mr. Broly, can you say it again?"

"No," Broly refused decisively, then glanced at the two people who were about to finish the cooking in the venue below and asked, "Why are you running up to do if you are not here to accompany your eldest lady?"

"Miss Erina hopes you can go down and comment on her cooking," said Hisazi, who came here for the purpose, seemed a little unwilling to give up, and directly tentatively said: "Mr. Broly, can't you really say what you said just now?"

"Don't you want to go down? Let me talk in front of the girl Hui," after speaking, Broly walked away directly. However, before he could walk a few steps, Feishazi's strange words came from behind him, "Mr. Broly, you are in the wrong direction!"

Upon hearing this, Broly turned around awkwardly, looked at Feishazi with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but turn red, saying, "Fei girl, you'll lead the way..."

After responding with a smile, Feishazi put his hands behind him and walked forward with a light step. Seeing Broly felt depressed, thinking: "Are you really so happy to see that I am ugly?"

If Fei Shazi knew what Broly was thinking now, he would probably give...a positive answer. After all, he has been with a certain guy for too long, and his personality has also undergone some irresistible changes. The so-called "those who are close to the vermilion are red, and those who are close to the ink are black" should mean this.

Because someone led the way, Broly, who had avoided many unruly detours, quickly arrived at the venue below. As soon as he arrived, the two people who were eating halberds completed their own dishes. After a little sense, Broly knew the final deliciousness of the two dishes. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Maybe this is youth, even the deliciousness is so tender!"

Feishazi, who was walking in front of him with a calm expression, couldn't help laughing, then turned his head and teased: "Mr. Broly, our cooking skills are not as good as you, and you say that you are old."

"I am already thirty years old, and in your eyes, it should be considered an old man." In fact, in terms of Brolyn's eternal life, thirty years old is strictly a child.

Looking at Broly's unrestrained skin, Feisha looked disbelief, but she quickly reacted. She had been staring at others and said softly with a red face: "Mr. Broly looks old..."
Chapter completed!
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