"Didn't you create a research society? If I lose, how about I join your research society?"
Miyoko Hojo smiled and said.
Even when Kuga Terunori wanted her to join the Chinese Cuisine Research Society, she didn't agree.
"Alright, it's a deal then."
Satou nodded.
"Although I know you're very strong, I've been training at Kitajo Restaurant since I was little. In terms of practical experience, I'm much stronger than you."
Miyoko Hojo waved her hand and smiled faintly: "Work hard."
"Heh heh, you too."
Satou couldn't help but smile.
Satou and Tadokoro Megumi's group was responsible for the guests at table forty, while Miyoko Hojo's group happened to be at table thirty-nine.
Not long after the tasks were assigned, guests started coming in one after another.
Because it operated under the Far Moon name, this restaurant usually had excellent business.
Before long, Satou and Tadokoro Megumi received the menu ordered by the guests at their table.
"Two portions of Sakura Sushi, two portions of Pan-Seared Steak, one Chocolate Cake. What a mess."
Tadokoro Megumi frowned and said.
"Because this restaurant sells Japanese cuisine, Western cuisine, and Chinese cuisine, the dishes ordered by guests might include many different styles of cuisine. This can also be considered a test for us."
Satou said calmly, to pass this class, one must at least have some understanding of all types of cuisine.
"Then let's begin. I'll pan-sear the steak, and Megumi, you make the cake first."
Satou said.
"Mm, okay."
Tadokoro Megumi nodded heavily. After so many previous classes, they already had excellent chemistry.
Then, the two of them quickly started working.
On the other side, Miyoko Hojo also received the menu for their table's guests.
"Shrimp Dumplings, Tempura, Soba. What a jumble? There's both Chinese cuisine and Japanese cuisine. Could it be that this course actually tests our understanding of all types of cuisine?"
Miyoko Hojo muttered to herself, "However, I won't give up. The one who will promote Chinese cuisine in Far Moon in the future will definitely be me, Miyoko!"
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"Tor-daren, what are those iron boxes? How do they move?"
Kanna pointed at the cars coming and going on the road and asked.
"Those are cars. They probably move by magic, and they also need a magical tool called a driver's license."
Tor-daren thought for a moment and said.
She was teaching Kanna some social common sense.
"Oh, Tor-daren is truly knowledgeable."
Kanna exclaimed.
"Haha, of course."
Tor-daren laughed proudly.
"Tor-daren, what's that?"
Kanna, like a curious baby, pointed at a passerby's phone while they were on a call and asked.
"It's a magical language. You can use it to talk to people from a long distance."
Tor-daren explained.
"Oh, Tor-daren is amazing!"
Kanna exclaimed again.
Then, the two passed by a park.
"Tor-daren, what's that?"
Kanna pointed at the seesaw children were playing on and asked.
Tor-daren's expression immediately stiffened, as she also didn't know what it was.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she said, "That's a practice platform for a trebuchet. You put a stone on one end, and someone jumps on the other end to make the stone fly. Children use it to practice fighting airborne monsters."
Kanna exclaimed again, "Tor-daren is truly remarkable."
However, the two then fell silent.
"When will Satou come back?"
Kanna said, "I want to eat Magic Fried Rice."
Tor-daren stroked her head. Although she also missed Satou very much, she still comforted her, "It's okay, he'll be back soon."
The two of them didn't notice a red-haired girl sitting on a bench in a corner of the park.
She was quietly eating the bread in her hand while smelling the aroma of food wafting from the nearby restaurant.
It was Emilia the Hero, who had just escaped from the mental hospital.
"Damn it, where is the Demon Lord?!"
Emilia could no longer bear it, throwing the bread directly onto the ground and roaring, "Also, what in the world is going on with this world! Forget about the inexplicable expenses like rent, phone bills, and utility bills, but why is it so hard to find a job?! This world is too cruel!"
As soon as she finished roaring, her stomach rumbled.
Emilia the Hero was silent for a moment, then quietly picked up the bread from the ground and continued gnawing on it.
"Let's find a job first."
She sighed.
...
"Alright, here are your cherry blossom sushi, pan-fried steak, and chocolate cake."
Satou and Tadokoro Megumi brought the three dishes to the guests' table.
"That was fast! As expected of Far Moon interns."
The guests at this table were a middle-aged couple. Looking at the exquisite dishes in front of them, the middle-aged man exclaimed in admiration.
They had originally thought they would have to wait a while, but to their surprise, it was ready in less than an hour.
Then, the two began to taste the food, while Satou and Tadokoro Megumi waited for their evaluation.
"It's absolutely delicious! Is this really a dish made by Far Moon interns? It feels no worse than a head chef at a high-end restaurant!"
As soon as the two tasted it, they exclaimed in surprise.
"You are truly remarkable, so talented at such a young age."
The middle-aged woman smiled and praised, "And your appearance is also outstanding. As expected of students from a prestigious school."
"That's right, as expected of Far Moon students, they are truly impressive."
The middle-aged man also nodded repeatedly, clearly very satisfied with these dishes.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Satou smiled slightly.
Tadokoro Megumi was also very happy; with this, they would definitely pass.
"What kind of steamed dumplings are these? They're terribly unpalatable! The skin is so thick, and the meat is so raw. Does Far Moon send such low-level interns to serve us? This is simply too bad!"
Just then, an extremely dissatisfied accusation rang out nearby, along with the sound of a bowl hitting the ground.
Satou and Tadokoro Megumi turned their heads and were surprised to find that it was the guests at the table next to theirs, and the group responsible for the dishes at that table was Miyoko Hojo's group.
"How could this be? There's absolutely nothing wrong with the steamed dumplings I made!"
Miyoko Hojo's expression was extremely grim as she gritted her teeth.
Ps: The initial idea for this book was that the main world was One-Punch Man, but I later abandoned it, so many plots were not written, leading some readers to criticize the plot for being inconsistent and the characters who appeared in the early stages not reappearing.
I will gradually correct this.
Also, regarding the Elf issue, I will make major revisions to those few chapters when I have time, please rest assured.
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