Chapter 2672
No matter what, the cooked food still needs to be served.
"Mr. Caibo?!"
At this time, Erina discovered the arrival of Yukihira Joichiro.
"Hey, long time no see."Joichiro Yukihira said hello,"Come to think of it, didn't you say it last time? I am Yukihira Joichiro now."
Nakiri Erina:"……"
I know a thing!
And last time you finished making something, people left immediately! How can a ghost know such a thing without even saying a few words!
But I only made four portions of my set meal.……
"It doesn't matter, Yin and I can just have one, he won't mind!"
Dojima Gin:"……"
Although I don't mind this kind of thing, can you please stop acting so naturally?
Seeing Dojima Gin's helpless nod, Erina didn't say anything. She should focus on the review process now.
Send the set meal to the three judges and start introducing it as usual. The order of eating the set meal is very particular. Even if everyone knows it, there are still some things that should be said.
Naturally, Nangong Yan also got the set meal, and he started eating directly after Erina's introduction.
Unlike the three big figures in the food industry who were chatting away while enjoying themselves, Nangong Yan's expression was very natural.
Of course he can tell the origin of the ingredients and the cooking methods of the chef, but there is no need to tell them. Isn't it enough to have a few people over there?
All the clothes on Mr. Nakiri's body had fallen off. Nangong Yao silently moved to the side. She was very satisfied with Erina's craftsmanship. After all, she couldn't compare her son, a pervert, with everything, right?
The reason why she encouraged Nangong Yan to take part in the food halberd competition was just to cheer her son up. Even if the outcome was already expected, it wouldn't stop her from cheering at all.
Erina's eyes were always on Nangong Yan, and her heart sank when she found that there was no big change in his expression.
Nangong Yan saw this, nodded slightly and said:"It's delicious."
Nakiri Erina said:"？？？？"
"Only in this way?"
"Then let me tell you that I got a little bit of competitiveness and a lot of confusion from it? Nangong
Yan said while eating:"There are no shortcomings in terms of technology. Simply speaking, the taste is quite good, but is this what you are pursuing?""
"Compared to pure food, there is nothing wrong with your French set meal, but compared to yourself, your mind is messed up when making things. Nangong
Yan shook his head:"That's why I have no interest in eating halberds at all. The most basic function of food is to make people survive, and the simplest purpose of making delicious food is to make people happy to eat, right?""
"A bunch of messy things were added, and in the end the chef's original intention of making delicious food was affected."
"People who simply like to make delicious food for others will end up as lost as Ichiro Saiba. After breaking away from this program, he has to go through multiple baptisms before entering a new realm."
"As for those who do it for money, reputation, and other purposes, if they don't change their minds, they will never reach the level of Boss Xingping in this life."
Even if Nakiri Asahi, who later defeated Yukihira Joichiro, was brought over, Nangong Homura still said these words.
Yes, the"Interlaced Blade" is a super power. He can reproduce other people's skills by just using the other person's kitchen knife or other tools. Come out, but so what?
Those skills are still not his own!
Without those kitchen knives, he can't even use them, and what is left of him?
As for why Yukihira Joichiro lost...it's just because of the judging criteria It's a simple taste, and the judges can't taste the hidden things in the dishes.
Let the three Nagiri Shinagi be the judges. One dish can be full of warmth, and you can even recall the time you had with your lover. Every bit of time, the other is just an empty shell. Apart from the delicious food, there is only loneliness and emptiness in the food...
In front of God's Tongue, who has tasted all the food in the world, although the delicious food is also quite outstanding, it is still a bit... Things in their hearts touch them more.
Nangong Yan looked at everyone who fell into silence and said again:"Forget it, for most chefs, a high-end and well-connected cooking school is still necessary."
"Let’s get started and divide the cake!"
A burst of sword light passed by, and some shallow marks appeared on the cake in front of Nangong Yan.
According to these marks, Nangong Yan distributed the cake to everyone, and the piece with the podium was naturally given to Nangong Yao. How can you give your chocolate man to others to eat?
The rest of the extras don't matter. Whoever likes it can eat it. If it feels too realistic and hard to eat, you can just throw it aside. It won't have any impact.
"Secretary over there, come too."Nangong Yan greeted in another direction.
Nito Feishako:"……"
Who is the secretary?!!
But even if she was going crazy, she could only bear it silently when facing such a guy who was probably a big boss. Besides, she was also curious about what Nangong Yan's cake tasted like.
"The closer I get, the more shocking it is... Brother Nangong's hand is so steady that it's unimaginable. I didn't expect that one day I would experience the feeling of 'cannibalism'. Yukihira Joichiro chuckled,"Gin, record it for me!" Then I can tell people that human flesh is sweet, and this is the proof!
Dojima Gin said speechlessly:"You still have this temper after all these years.""
"Let's alternate, you help me, I'll help you"
"make a deal! You help me first!"
"I said it first, I came first!" other people:"……"
Why are two big men acting like little kids?
Of course, it is also possible that they want to record it and then watch the video repeatedly to see if they can learn anything.
After the farce, they were ready to eat.
With full expectation, the cake was put into the mouth, and the next moment... everyone arrived at a lively school sports meeting as if they had traveled through time and space. This sense of reality would even make people feel that this scene was not an illusion!
A group of people stood on the edge of the track. With the cheers and the campus radio commentary, everyone understood that the 400-meter race was about to begin.
After another round of searching, Nangong Yan was nowhere to be found. There was no doubt that as a contestant, he was not with this group of people.
