Shokugeki No Souma Episode 8 «Free Forever»

Soma shrugged, his signature grin remaining unshaken. "Just means we’ve gotta be in the half that stays, right? Besides, a change of scenery might be fun. I wonder what kind of kitchens they have in the mountains."

With a determined nod, Megumi followed Soma out into the wild. The camp had officially begun, and for the 92nd Generation, the path to the top would be paved with sweat, fire, and the relentless pursuit of culinary perfection. If you'd like to continue the story, let me know:

The room erupted into a frenzy. Students scrambled toward the exits, desperate to scavenge for herbs, wild game, or river fish. Megumi stood frozen for a moment before Soma tapped her on the shoulder. Shokugeki no Souma Episode 8

"Don't think about the numbers, Megumi ," he said, his eyes narrowing as he adjusted his headband. "Just think about the person you're cooking for. We’re in the mountains—everything here has a flavor you can’t get in a city shop. Let's go find something that'll make that guy's jaw drop."

Soma stood in a massive industrial kitchen, his station already prepped. Standing before him was a tall, imposing man with piercing eyes that seemed to dissect everything they touched. He didn't offer a greeting. Instead, he slammed a heavy cleaver into a wooden block at the front of the room. Soma shrugged, his signature grin remaining unshaken

The air in the Polar Star Dormitory was thick with a mixture of dread and restless energy. Soma Yukihira leaned against the wall of the common room, tossing a kitchen knife into the air and catching it by the handle with rhythmic precision. Opposite him, Megumi Tadokoro sat hunched over a guidebook, her hands trembling so violently that the pages rustled like dry leaves in a storm.

Should they encounter a (like Takumi Aldini) while foraging? What dish do you want Soma to present to the judge? I wonder what kind of kitchens they have in the mountains

"Your task is simple," the chef barked. "Create a dish using only the ingredients found within a five-mile radius of this resort. You have two hours. If your dish does not make me lose my composure, you are expelled immediately."