People Are Eating Halberd: the Beginning of the Establishment of the Dark Cooking World

Just as the various societies are gearing up and eagerly preparing for this summer festival.

In the office of the commander-in-chief of Togetsu Academy.

"Erina, is this the result you want?"

Just half a day ago, the commander-in-chief who signed the document agreeing to hold the summer festival, Nakiri Senzaemon, looked at the girl standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He looks over sixty years old, with white hair and beard, but his body is much stronger than some young people.

The sharp lightning-like eyes and the scar on his right eye made the unsmiling Nakiri Senzaemon look even more majestic and oppressive.

It was as if every word that came out of his mouth had the power to be taken as a sacred decree from the heart.

This is Nakiri Senzaemon, not only the commander-in-chief of Totsuki Academy, but also the leader of the entire Japanese and benzene cuisine world.

"Grandpa, don't you think that the nearest school is too peaceful?"

Nakiri Erina turned around and said to Nakiri Senzaemon.

Compared with the cold, arrogant and inhumane appearance she usually shows outside.

Only when Nakiri Senzaemon is in front of Nakiri Erina will she show a hint of cuteness at her age.

In the face of the granddaughter who deliberately acted like a spoiled child and tried to get away with it.

Nakiri Senzaemon could only helplessly sigh in his heart, and he said calmly.

"Is that why you launched the summer festival, because you want to make the school more lively."

Or, it is more troublesome.

Of course, Nakiri Erina's recent actions cannot escape the eyes and ears of Nakiri Senzaemon.

For him, such a situation of blooming flowers is a trend that is more conducive to the development of Togetsu Academy and even the entire cooking industry.

But Erina Nakiri, who inherited that person's paranoid and egoistic character, seems to be walking further and further along the path of autocracy.

Anything that is weak, hinders her, or annoys her.

Do whatever it takes to get rid of it!

"Grandpa, there is competition to make progress. If these people are too comfortable, it will only make them less enterprising."

In the face of Nakiri Senzaemon's seemingly vague questioning, Nakiri Erina had already thought of what to do.

In this regard, Nakiri Senzaemon could only sigh.

"Forget it, let's go, but you can be careful not to play too much."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, no."

Hearing that Nakiri Senzaemon acquiesced to his behavior, Nakiri Erina said happily.

Mo Yu, Dark Cuisine Research Association.

Just thinking of these two existences, the smile on Nakiri Erina's face turned cold.

Compared with the arrogant and arrogant poor boy Yukihira Soma, the existence of Mo Yu and the Dark Cuisine Research Society is what Nakiri Erina has grown up with.

The first big somersault.

Hishako Nito and Yumei Mito, who used to be her right-hand men, were all because of the existence of Mo Yu and the Dark Cuisine Research Society.

Just leave yourself.

This is for Nakiri Erina, who seems to be calling for wind and rain in the academy, but has very few hands to use.

It's like dismantling her right arm.

Fortunately, apart from these subordinates, as long as Nakiri Senzaemon is still in the position of commander-in-chief.

He is also one of the ten heroes of Yuanyue.

Nakiri Erina can still stand on a high place and look at the whole situation, calling for wind and rain.

It's just that there are no useful subordinates at the moment, and for Nakiri Erina, it is indeed a little inconvenient to do things.

"You have to think of a way to get that guy Feishazi back on his feet."

"And Mo Yujun, I have to admit, your cooking skills really impress me."

"But this summer festival, you can't do it alone. When your dark cooking research club begins to emerge at the summer festival."

"You said, how many clubs will treat you and your dark cooking research society as a thorn in the eye?"

Nakiri Erina thought, a cold smile slowly evoked the corner of her mouth.

When Nakiri Senzaemon saw her expression in his eyes, he shook his head helplessly.

It seems that Erina Nakiri misunderstood the reminder that she just said "don't play too much".

She thought she was reminding her that she would not take too much action on Mo Yu and his dark cooking research club.

However, Nakiri Senzaemon, who is the leader of Japanese benzene cuisine, has a sharper intuition than Nakiri Erina.

Mo Yu, and the Dark Cuisine Research Society he created.

It is definitely not as simple as Nakiri Erina imagined!

This is also the reason why Nakiri Senzaemon did not stop Nakiri Erina from launching this event.

Through this summer festival, he might be able to take a look at this young man named Mo Yu.

What's so special about it!

Outside of the Dark Cuisine Research Association, various societies, or hidden forces, are all thinking about it.

However, for Mo Yu, these are not as important as the summer festival two months later. During these two months, the special training for the members of the Dark Cuisine Research Society is more important.

Just as Mo Yu mentioned before these people joined the Dark Cuisine Research Association.

"Don't think that after joining the Dark Cuisine Research Association, you can relax."

"In the Dark Cuisine Research Society, the competition will only get more brutal."

"If you can't persevere, or fail to meet my satisfaction, or if you fail, the Dark Cuisine Research Association will no longer have a place for you."

Mo Yu's tone was very light, and he couldn't even hear the slightest emotion from it.

But it made these people shudder.

These days, they have long known that every word of Mo Yu is definitely not a joke!

If he fails in the competition of the Dark Cuisine Research Society, he will only be expelled from the Dark Cuisine Research Society.

And they have been tempered by Mo Yu's desire for strength, and they have become like hungry wolves.

If he was expelled from the Dark Cuisine Research Society, it would be equivalent to losing his power again.

For them, this is more difficult to accept than death!

Therefore, in the face of the upcoming special training, everyone is excited, but also full of energy.

The two people standing at the front of the team are naturally the targets that the Dark Cuisine Research Association currently focuses on training.

Ikumei Mito and Nao Jinzuka.

"After the summer festival begins, the Dark Cuisine Research Society will use Mito as the head chef of this dark cuisine research meeting store. Sadazuka, as the sous chef, you need to fully cooperate with Mito."

"Yes, Lord Mo Yu."

The two said in unison.

Although he promised very quickly, Nao Zhenzuka was still a little jealous.

Before Mito Yumei joined the Dark Cuisine Research Society, the one who Mo Yu valued most in the Dark Cuisine Research Society was naturally her.

But after Mito Yumei joined, Mo Yu not only entrusted other people's training tasks to himself in order to give her special training.

And some things of the Dark Cooking Research Association are all handled by Nao Sadazuka.

Although he knew about Mo Yu's decisions, to a certain extent, it was also a kind of value for himself.

But as long as I think about these few days, Mito Yumei, a woman, and Mo Yu-sama have been getting along alone in the name of special training.

Nao Sadazuka looked at Mito Yumei's eyes, and involuntarily became a little more hostile.

Now, in order to win the Summer Festival, he has to fight her, and Nao Sadazuka's heart is even more complicated.

But jealousy is jealousy, and Nao Sadazuka has seen the growth of Mito Yumei these days.

Originally, her strength was only slightly higher than Mito Yumei, but after Mito Yumei received Mo Yu's special training, her strength improved by leaps and bounds.

I'm afraid it will be two months before the summer festival really begins.

I have to be pulled a long distance away by this woman!

"Mito, you have been concentrating on cooking during this time. Before the summer festival starts, I want to see you come up with at least twenty special dishes."

Of course, Mo Yu didn't make Mito Yumei, who was only in charge of the chef, feel relieved.

Twenty signature dishes are equivalent to Mito Yumei taking out a signature dish every two days on average.

And it can be used as the signature dish of the Dark Cuisine Research Association. In terms of color and aroma, Mo Yu must be satisfied.

"Yes, Lord Mo Yu."

I felt the pressure on my shoulders like a mountain, but Mito Yumei said seriously.

Mo Yu glanced at them slowly.

"I think you should also know that the number of people in the Dark Cooking Research Association can't be compared with Si Yingshi, Jiuga Teruji and their clubs."

"But in terms of strength, each of you will be able to slaughter any member of those clubs."

"So, in terms of dishes, I will ask you ten times more strictly than Si Yingshi and the others."

"If you can't meet my requirements, you will have no meaning to exist in the Dark Cuisine Research Association."

Mo Yu's words made their hearts shudder, and immediately, the strong fighting spirit and fighting spirit in their hearts also rose.

"Yes, Lord Mo Yu!"

Mo Yu said it right. In terms of numbers, they are indeed no match for Si Yingshi's French Cuisine Research Association and Jiu Izhaoji's Chinese Cuisine Research Association.

But in terms of the average strength of the members, they can beat those large clubs by the same level!

Fostering strengths and circumventing weaknesses is the key to their success in this summer festival!