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Then the young chef watched him walk toward the seafood section and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Feng Zejian walked over with a grouper, a king crab, and a black abalone.
Once you've done it, you're unfamiliar with it; twice you're familiar with it; three times you'll find it easy.
Feng Zejian placed the seafood on the worktable.
"Hard."
The young chef's expression was somewhat subtle.
Then I cut off the king crab's legs, set the king crab aside, and started preparing the grouper.
This time, it was the young chef who took the initiative to strike up a conversation.
"Why do you like seafood so much?"
"Because it's expensive, and we don't usually get to eat it, so please don't eat too much. Am I troubling you too much?"
The young chef shook his head slightly.
"Not at all. The purpose of a chef is to satisfy the needs of diners. Without diners, a chef would have no reason to exist."
The young chef looked at the people exchanging words and felt a little regretful.
"The people who come here don't seem to be very interested in eating."
"Of course, these people are all here for socializing. I'm different; I'm here for the food and to be their protector."
The young chef was somewhat puzzled.
"Guardian of the Flower?"
"Correct."
The chef didn't ask any further questions and wiped his hands with a damp towel.
"You're quite an interesting person. My name is Kamijou Food Wars. I haven't asked you for your name yet."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Fengzejian."
The two shook hands briefly.
Kamijou continued preparing the ingredients.
Feng Zejian leaned against the metal partition of the processing area, watching the hall grow larger and larger.
"There are so many circles in high society. It seems like everyone here is a good friend."
Kamijou Shiki took over the conversation.
"I can't handle those things, it's easier for me to be a cook."
"The chef is not simple either. I used to cut shreds in the kitchen for a week. My hands were all raw from cutting. I even dreamed about cutting."
Kamijou Shiki shook his head.
“What you’re experiencing is nothing. I’ve been chopping vegetables for three years. It’s definitely not a pleasant feeling, but I eventually got used to it.”
"Are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat. What would you like to eat?"
Kamijou Shikigeki paused for a moment, his expression hesitant.
"This is not good."
"What's wrong with that? It's all outsourced, it's not my money being spent, and your family is making money too, so why not take advantage of it?"
Kamijou nods.
"I feel like there's some truth to what you're saying."
So, let's eat something.
"Anything is fine, but it's best if it's ready to eat."
"no problem."
Feng Zejian picked up a lot of food with a plate.
"Eat."
"I need to wait a while, these ingredients haven't been processed yet."
Looking at the trouble he had caused, Feng Zejian felt a little guilty.
"How about I feed you?"
Kamijou Shiki frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
"Is this appropriate?"
"I think it's fine, I can feed you while wearing gloves."
"No need, I am a little hungry now, just use your hands."
Kazema picked up a small cake and fed it to Kamijou.
After feeding them small cakes, I fed them fruit, then steak.
Chapter 231 I'm starting to ship you guys.
Just then, a familiar voice came from not far away.
"Feng Zejian, what are you doing?"
Feng Zejian turned his head and saw Yuan Shang Qianxia.
A smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Chika, you're here."
"Explain yourself, what are you doing?"
Feng Zejian said matter-of-factly, "I'm feeding this handsome guy, isn't that obvious?"
Chika Fuchigami tilted her head, her eyes narrowed, and a strange smile appeared on her face.
"Two grown men, in broad daylight, one dares to feed the other, and the other dares to eat. To be honest, I'm starting to ship you two."
Feng Zejian then realized that his behavior was indeed somewhat inappropriate.
Even the grown man Kamijou's face turned slightly red during Food Wars.
"It does seem a bit ambiguous, huh?"
Fuchikami Chinatsu smiled and said:
"Since you know each other, I won't introduce you."
Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow.
"Chika, do you know her?"
“We’re old acquaintances. Back when I still had the surname Shimada, the Shimada family would always handle their business here. Our two families have a very good relationship, and we’ve known each other for a long time.”
"I remember Kamijou was a pretty quiet guy, how come you two are so close in such a short time?"
Feng Zejian gave an awkward laugh.
"We just met, we're not very familiar with each other yet."
"Come on, we just met and you're already feeding me cakes, fruit, and steak. I've been watching for a while now. If I hadn't seen you wiping your mouth for Kamijou-san, I really wouldn't have bothered you."
"Are you two living here?"
Feng Zejian scratched his head.
"Would you like to eat the grouper, abalone, and king crab that your brother made later?"
Chika Fuchi raised an eyebrow.
"This was made for us."
"if not."
Chinatsu Fuchigami revealed her true nature as a little glutton.
The attitude underwent a complete 180-degree change.
"Can a grown man like you take good care of Kamijou-san? I'll do it."
Chika Fuchigami picked up a piece of sushi.
"Kamijou-kun, let me feed you."
Kamijou Shiki shook his head.
"No need, it's not good for you to be seen as a girl."
Kazema pushed Akihime Chika aside.
"If you can't serve me well, I'll have to do it."
"Wait here, I'll go get some juice for Kamijou-kun."
The two of them felt a little embarrassed by the food battle that Kamijou was serving them.
Then he went to the kitchen and took out a piece of fine snowflake beef.
"These are ingredients that weren't available at this event; they were a personal gift from me."
The two of them couldn't stop smiling as they looked at the marbled beef.
"I can't accept this, have another piece."
Kamijou Food Wars promptly refused.
"I'm not eating anymore, I'm full."
Kamijou Food Wars begins processing the marbled beef.
Feng Zejian stared at the piece of beef.
"I have a feeling that this piece of beef is a bit special."
Chika Fuchigami, standing to the side, explained:
"This beef is indeed extraordinary; it comes from the Kamijou Ranch. Kamijou Ranch's beef is in a class of its own in the entire beef industry. However, it is all supplied in secret. The Kamijou family keeps a small portion of the beef from Kamijou Ranch, while the rest is either offered as tribute to the Imperial Family or reserved for high-ranking foreign officials."
"With this amount of money, it's not unreasonable to buy a decent car, but some people want to buy one but can't."
Feng Zejian looked towards the abyss above Qianxia.
How do you know so much about this?
Chika Fuchigami was a little embarrassed.
"Hey, Kamijou-kun, you tell me."
While preparing the beef, Kamijou Shiki said, "When we were little, my younger sister Chinatsu wanted to watch me cook, so I let her choose the ingredients herself and she took this."
"Then I started cooking, and then Chika's idea came to me. She started adding all sorts of seasonings, which made the meat inedible."
"Then the old man scolded both of us, but he mainly scolded me. At the time, we didn't really know anything about beef; it was the old man who told us what to do."
"The old man couldn't stand seeing anyone waste food, so he took a whip and lashed me, telling me how important that ingredient was. I think anyone would remember that."
Feng Zejian frowned slightly.
"In other words, it was Chika who made you suffer."
Chinatsu Fuchikami defended:
"I didn't mean it, and I apologized at the time."
“I didn’t know at the time. It can’t be entirely Qianxia’s fault. During that period, the old man couldn’t find any fault in me, so he had no reason to beat me. I felt uncomfortable if the old man didn’t beat me for a day.”
Feng Zejian gave an awkward laugh.
"this......"
"You've prepared the ingredients. Enjoy your meal."
The two of them, each carrying two plates, went to an empty seat and sat down to eat.
While eating and chatting, they said, "Where's Sister Zhezhi? I haven't seen her."