Chapter 62: Pre-dinner tune and the object of admiration
Chapter 62: Pre-dinner tune and the object of admiration
Ta, da, da, da, da, da.
The thin fish fillets gently swung onto the chopping board, the slender kitchen knife moved up and down quickly, the hand holding the knife had distinct joints, the orange-red salmon fillets were neatly sliced into a stack, the collision sound of the knife and the chopping board was rhythmic and staggered, coupled with the upright body and focused eyes of the person holding the knife, it gave people a pleasing feeling for a moment.
A thin white mist lingered around him, and his eyes were filled with a bright and strange light.
In addition to the movements in his hands, the young man actually had a carrot, two pieces of tofu, and half a scallion in front of him...
The key point is that these things are actually floating.
The vegetables wrapped in the spiritual white air were suspended more than ten centimeters above the chopping board for a moment, and there were three exquisite small swords surrounding them.
Obviously, these white balls are "Qi"; the floating sword is naturally the Bagua flying sword...
The young man who was slicing fish with a kitchen knife and performing a double act of practice and cooking in the kitchen was naturally our classmate Su Daoshi.
"——Chef, is the fish fillet ready?"
A very discordant noise pierced my ears from outside the kitchen.
Su Ze's forehead tensed unconsciously, and his fingertips tightened, and a vigorous Qi ball instantly gushed out from his limbs and bones. The kitchen knife in his hand instantly gained half a point of strength, and the blade rose and fell faster, and several pounds of transparent fish fillets scattered all over the chopping board in an instant.
The three small swords then shuttled back and forth quickly, and the whistling sound of the wind and the humming sound of the pressure cooker's exhaust alternated with each other.
In just a few breaths, all the ingredients in front of him were processed.
The cubes of radish were neatly arranged in the center of the porcelain plate, and tofu and green onions were elegantly placed in another place. The Li Gua flying sword cut the tofu and heated it at high temperature. The water vapor wrapped in the high temperature was equivalent to blanching it once, which saved a subsequent process.
The squeaking sound of the TV and the clanging noise made the person who was doing the free service feel even more unbalanced.
The stew pot at the side made a roaring sound, and the aroma of beef and potatoes quietly filled every corner.
The Qi balls around the three small swords moved slightly, and the sword heads moved up and down lightly.
This is the simplest multitasking training method that Su Ze can think of at the moment.
Gojo Satoru's annoying tone and interruptions were also part of his play... no, it was part of his training.
——Used to simulate high pressure environments and non-ideal conditions that may exist in the future.
He closed his eyes and took a long breath.
The clear white Qi gradually calmed down and returned to the body. The flying sword also stopped its momentum and slowly floated towards Su Ze's forehead.
"Ze - your great hero is about to starve to death~" The shrill howl sounded again at an inopportune time.
"Keep calm, be indifferent and unrestrained. Be empty, quiet, indifferent and pure, and you will naturally become an immortal by doing nothing..." Su Ze muttered to himself and moved the fish fillet to the plate with a knife.
——Taoism emphasizes self-cultivation and mind-nourishing, and is not moved by external things…
Master Su secretly comforted himself.
As a result, Gojo's shouting became even louder: "Don't forget who won the key victory in the end! I am the protagonist tonight——"
"...Forget it." Su Ze raised his eyebrows, and the white sword flew out in an instant. The moment he stepped out of the kitchen, he made a sharp turn, and after a little accumulation of strength, he suddenly accelerated. The tail feathers formed by Qi were dragged very long.
Immediately afterwards, a muffled "bang" was heard, and the squeaking noise suddenly disappeared.
——Taoism also talks about following one’s heart.
Master Su stretched his slightly stiff shoulders and thought refreshed.
"Zejun, do you need help? Geto and I are very free~" Nitro's voice also came from the living room.
"No need, just wait." Su Ze responded from a distance.
Recalling the last match in the afternoon, Gojo Satoru arrived in time to intercept the last level 2 curse, and at the same time saved the three people from Kyoto who were in a deadlock. Then, Gojo, who had been holding back for the whole day, killed them all, smashing through their skills as if they were free. The poor curse suffered something that it shouldn't have suffered at this level, and then it turned into 150 points that decided the outcome for everyone from Tokyo school without any suspense.
Jiujiu Yuki happily announced the final result.
Afterwards, Su Ze and the others who arrived at the scene took over the unfinished game. Glass treated the injured classmate Minaka in time, but according to her, Minaka's wound was too deep, and even if she recovered in the end, she might still leave scars...
Su Ze noticed that the tall student from Kyoto looked regretful and sad for a moment after hearing this, and Miss Minaka herself seemed a little uneasy - she kept glancing at the boy next to her.
Su Ze felt particularly familiar with the relationship between these three people. He always felt that they seemed to exist somewhere else, except that there seemed to be an extremely noisy guy in that other place.
"Hehe, what a pity, I've already rushed here as fast as I can--" This was the extremely noisy guy's way of expressing a little sympathy.
Who would have thought that the next moment, the young man from Kyoto said with scorching eyes and a very calm expression: "It's okay, Minaka is also very beautiful like this——"
These words, which were almost like an oath, immediately stunned Miss Minaka from Kyoto, and... Ms. Utahime An.
……
"Glass, did you hear that? That guy looked really cool when he said that!!"
"Yes, yes, Utahime-senpai, you've already lamented this many times~"
(——Excerpt from the thirteenth identical conversation between Glass and Utaha on the way back)
……
Student Su Ze expressed admiration and respect for Wataru Shota's behavior.
——To be able to say such words so frankly and casually, he must be a serious and gentle person.
He shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, started firing and prepared to move on to the next step.
dong dong——
There was a knock on the dormitory door.
...this time?
Su Ze put down the kitchen knife with a slightly puzzled look, then opened the dormitory door while holding the sweet potato he was about to peel.
Then I was stunned by the lineup in front of me.
The handsome and tall boy was in the front, wearing a shirt under his uniform jacket. Su Ze remembered that he should be the first captain of Kyoto School, Tousaka Hideno. According to Gojo Satoru, he was very proficient in physical skills.
Then there was the three-member team, consisting of the strongest Takeshiro, Watari Shota, and Akena who had a back injury.
Another girl was wearing a classic JK skirt, with her blonde hair draped over her shoulders and her earrings flashing. She stared at Su Ze, who was wearing an apron, with a hint of surprise.
——Rina Konishizu, the guy they had tied up all the way is here too.
"Excuse me--" Tōsaka Hideno was the first to bow, followed by several people behind him. It can be seen that Konishi Rina seems reluctant...
"Ze, who is that?" After recovering from his shock, Gojo Satoru tilted his head and looked over here in the living room.
Toosaka Hideno glanced at the small kitchen next to the door, where the pressure cooker was humming and the chopping board was piled with diced meat and ingredients. Then he looked at the sweet potato in Suze's hand.
"Sorry, this doesn't seem like a good time...?"
"Ah? It's okay, please come in--" Su Ze made way.
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(The next chapter will be posted during the day... Good night everyone)
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