School time.

Su Yu looked at the sunset outside the window and sighed.

The fried noodles and bread during the lunch break made him feel a little uncomfortable in retrospect.

This is not to say that fried noodles and bread are not delicious, but that the tongue of God infinitely magnifies the shortcomings and creates an impact in his mind.

Yuihama Yui, Miura Yuko and others left, Totsuka Ayaka joined the tennis club, and now goes to the tennis club to participate in activities.

Su Yu walked toward the door, and the wooden knife was hidden in his sleeve. It was placed in the seat drawer at school. As for the money, it was naturally placed in his pocket.

"It would be great if there is a storage ring." Su Yu thought as he walked.

"Should I consume a bronze lottery to exchange for 30 days of space pocket?" A voice came from the system.

"Space pocket? How many days can I exchange for two bronze lotteries?" Su Yu's eyes lit up, and the system was really responsive.

"60 days." The system replied.

"I want a 60-day space pocket." Su Yu said without hesitation.

"Om" a light flashed.

Su Yu stopped, unbuttoned his buttons, and looked at the extra pockets on the short sleeves, a black line on his forehead.

"System, did you treat me as a Doraemon?" Su Yu walked into the empty classroom and put the wooden knife in, even more speechless.

"What does the host mean, open a space pocket on your stomach?" the system asked.

"...No need, that's fine, I like it very much. Do I change my short sleeves and I don’t have any space pockets?" Su Yu buttoned the buttons, thinking about an extra space pocket on his stomach, and suddenly felt a little bit Horror.

"The space pocket is a soul-bound item, which only appears on the host's clothes, and other people have no right to use it." The system replied.

"That's good." Su Yu went downstairs and saw the car parked in front of the school at a glance. The uncle driver who sent him in the morning was standing in front of the car door.

"Master Su Yu, your residence has been renovated and you can move in now. If you want to buy any daily necessities on the way, please tell me that you don't have to worry about all your consumption." The driver uncle said respectfully.

"Uncle, you don't need to call me Young Master. I won't go to the residence now. I'm going to Yuanyue Academy. I need to find Master Nagechi for some things." Su Yu smiled bitterly.

"Okay." The uncle driver opened the door to Su Yu and let him get in the car.

...

after an hour.

The car stopped in the parking lot of Yuanyue College. Under the leadership of the driver, Su Yu passed through the square of Yuanyue College, attracting the attention of many students.

Nagiri Senzaemon was in the office, and seemed to be dealing with something. He asked the driver uncle to take Su Yu directly to his office.

Luxurious office building, in the afternoon, not many people here.

Su Yu followed the uncle driver upstairs, and found the office of Nagiri Senzaemon on the second floor. The head of the school's office was written on the door.

"Boom boom" The uncle driver knocked on the door.

"Come in." Nakiri Senzaemon's voice came.

"Su Yujun, please." The uncle driver stepped aside.

Su Yu opened the door, and as soon as he walked in, he saw Erina Nakiri in a pure white chef's uniform, and her little secretary, Hisago Nito.

Nagiri Erina's chef's uniform was a little tight, and her curve could be clearly seen from the side, so Su Yu couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Su Yu-kun, you just came here, try Erina's cuisine." Nageri Senzaemon smiled.

Nagiri Erina frowned. She was for Nagiri Senzaemon, not for ordinary people like Su Yu.

"Spicy tofu?" Su Yu stared at the food in front of Nakiri Senzaemon.

"When I saw you yesterday, I remembered Chinese cuisine. You should be familiar with this home-cooked dish?" Nakiri Senzaemon handed Su Yu a set of tableware.

"This is indeed very familiar." Su Yu smelled the fragrance floating in the air and took apart the tableware.

Nagiri Senzaemon smiled and tasted it first.

Su Yu was no longer polite, and took a piece of spicy tofu and put it in his mouth.

When the spicy tofu is tasted, Su Yu's first feeling is not spicy or hemp, but hot.

Spicy tofu tumbling in the pot appeared in his mind, as if it had come alive. The alive tofu crossed the volcano transformed by peppers, stained with the color of flame, and the spiciness appeared!

The spicy taste appeared, and there was a faint numb taste. The tofu I ate was endless aftertaste.

"Tofu brave..." Su Yu opened his eyes and murmured.

"Huh?" Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Su Yu suspiciously.

"This spicy tofu is like tofu coming alive. It is tumbling in hot hot water, passing through the volcano transformed by chili, and finally it is like love-like numbness. Although it is only a little bit, I feel When it comes to the thoughts contained in the cooking...huh? Am I wrong?" Su Yu looked at the spicy tofu and said in his mouth. As soon as he looked up, he found the stunned Nakiri Erina, the surprised Nito Hisashi, and Nagiri Senzaemon looking at him in disbelief.

"You...you also have the tongue of God?" Erina Nakiri opened her mouth, looking at Su Yu with a complicated expression.

What Su Yu said is almost completely correct. Before she made the cooking, she had indeed just finished reading the comics and was immersed in the nasty love process.

To be able to taste the mind contained in it through cooking, no one can do it except the tongue of God!

"Su Yu-kun, you have the tongue of a god, but you don't learn how to cook. This is a waste of talent!" Nakiri Senzaemon hates iron for not being a steel road.

"Is this the tongue of God? It's just that the sense of taste is even stronger?" Su Yu pretended to be surprised.

"It's just that the taste is better?! You, what do you think of God's Tongue?" Nakiri Erina looked like a cat with fried hair, looking at Su Yu angrily.

"Don't get excited, Miss Erina, I don't know what God's tongue is." Su Yu looked innocent.

"You... wasted talent!" Nakiri Erina snorted and calmed down.

"Su Yu-kun, are you looking for me because of the tongue of God, right?" Nakiri Senzaemon said suddenly.

"Yes, I used to live with my grandfather. Even a simple bowl of fried rice with eggs is very delicious. I arrived here a few days ago. I didn’t expect the gap to be so big. I refused to become a chef yesterday because I knew I don’t have a foundation. I came to you today with a brazen face. I actually want to learn a few simple dishes and barely live my life..."

"It turns out that Mr. Su's cooking is really memorable. He didn't let you become a chef. It should be his consideration. Ask me to take care of you, probably because of the tongue of God." The door smiled.

Su Yu scratched his head, but he didn't expect Nagiri Senzaemon to complete what he wanted to say.

"Grandpa, can you give me the task of teaching him? I want him to know the true value of God's tongue!" Nakiri Erina stepped forward.

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