(There is some small problem with the computer. Win10 is really fucking... I won't talk about it anymore. In short, I will update it today. I will get the update of the computer. ≥)

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"Is bonito ramen? Although I said it was a little simpler, I would make such an ordinary thing, but I am not the Erina I know."

Sensaemon looked at the food in front of him in surprise, looking really strange.

Erina curled her lips.

"Just think it's unnecessary."

"Hahaha……"

The old man could somewhat feel what his granddaughter thought.

It’s not that I feel it’s unnecessary, but that I feel that I’m not interested in showing my true level when facing a layman like Jiang Zhe?

But even so, the food in front of me still exudes incredible temptation.

Not to mention Kashikisaki Tenma on the side, even Nakiri Sensaemon, who was known as the food demon king, couldn't help it, and reached out and quickly picked up the chopsticks.

"This is for you." Erina turned her head, picked up another one and handed it to Jiangzhe.

Jiang Zhe glanced at the thing in his hand.

Judging from the appearance, it is not much different from the ordinary ramen on the market.

"Then please me, please." Jiang Zhe also handed over what he made to the girl.

"Hmph, I hope this thing doesn't insult my tongue."

Erina frowned and took the bowl of almost identical ramen from Jiang Taka's hand.

Are the results of on-site imitation?

If it weren't for grandpa's sake, she really didn't want to taste this kind of thing.

Forget it...just treat it as a training.

Thinking of this, the girl picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bite of ramen and put it into her mouth.

“…”

quiet--

The kitchen fell into a moment of silence.

Several people sat there motionless as if they had been petrified.

The next moment, Kashizaki Tenma raised his head and gave Jiang Zhe a big thumb: "Xiaozhe, I am completely relieved to hand over Xingna to you now."

"……ha?"

After silence, it explodes.

Jiang Zhe felt the strength of the food demon for the first time at this moment.

The old guy swallowed all the two bowls of noodles without changing his face, then wiped his mouth with a towel as if nothing had happened, and turned his head to show Jiang Zhe a bright smile that was blinding people's eyes.

Uncle... Your teeth are so white.

"Erina, how do you feel now?" Without talking to Jiang Zhe, the old man looked at his granddaughter first.

The young lady is still in the state of the noodles at the moment.

After hearing grandpa's words, her expression moved.

"How did you do it?" She looked at Su Ming and clenched her fists.

"You taught me."

Su Ming picked up the girl's cooking and tasted it.

"7 bonito flakes, each piece is about 24.1757 grams, with a thickness of about 0.5386 cm. It uses the most delicate belly fish meat on the fish body. It starts cutting from the fish head downward at a ratio of 3.00124 to the fish tail upward at 2.10572. The radish is chopped into particles, and there are 132 particles that are tetrahedrons and 27 particles that are pentahedrons. Most of the shapes are regular. If you use three-dimensional geometry to calculate, the volume size of each particle should be..."

From the beginning, Jiang Zhe clearly stated every data in this dish.

These include ingredients, seasonings, heat, moisture, temperature...

Even the impact of a gust of wind blowing outside the kitchen window was perfectly calculated in his mind.

Maybe I didn't feel anything when I said it.

But after saying that, Jiang Zhe realized that the eyes of the few people in front of him were completely looking at a pervert.

"As long as there is no normal person in your family." Nakiri Szaemon came to the conclusion.

“…”

Jiang Zhe rolled his eyes.

Is it really okay to just say this in front of yourself? You are an elder at least.

"No wonder this kid doesn't feel anything about the tongue of gods." Nakiri Sensaemon touched his beard, "It's like he has a divine brain."

Erina: "…"

The girl felt frustrated for the first time.

Not in strength, but in talent.

The other party can tell all possible ingredients from the basis of tasting the taste as a basis, which is a step further than the God's tongue.

"But at least I'm better than him in terms of taste."

Erina muttered.

The tongue of God is not just an analysis of the materials, but its natural feeling of various dishes and tastes is the most important point.

If Jiang Zhe's talent is a very comprehensive field, then Erina's talent is specialty in cooking. It is indeed powerful in all aspects, but in terms of professionalism, it is naturally impossible to compare with her.

"Okay, so everyone will know it."

Nakiri Sesaemon smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Erina, as a young man, you should have more contact with Sena Ezekiel and the others, and don't be with us old guys here."

“…but grandpa, dinner.”

"Just leave that to me."

"well?!"

Even Erina was surprised now.

How long has it been since the Food Demon King cooked in person?

This mythical figure in the cuisine industry actually wants to go out in person today?

"Old guy..." Jiang Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although what the old man said makes sense and the cooking skills of the food demon king are indeed very attractive, why... he always feels like the other person is asking his granddaughter to have more contact with him and cultivate feelings?

Is it an illusion?

"There shouldn't be any strange agreement between me and the Nakiri family." Jiang Zhe thought for a while, "but there is another Nakiri who is on the old man's side..."

Forget it, maybe I'm thinking too much.

Since the elders have spoken like this, there is definitely no possibility that the two younger generations will refuse.

After exiting the door, they closed the door, and then the two young men looked at each other.

"Hmph~!!" The girl snorted and turned her head away.

Jiang Zhe: "..."

"Don't think that using this method to win me... No, you don't think you won me, because my grandfather didn't comment."

The girl proudly raised her head, like a proud white swan.

"I won't admit it!"

“Yes, yes.”

Jiang Zhe felt that he had the experience of dealing with the eldest lady.

Waving his hand, he walked towards the living room.

"Hey, what kind of perfunctory attitude is yours!"

"..." Jiang Zhe was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Erina stomped her feet, struggled for a moment, but she still started to keep up with the boy.

Two people were walking on the passage of Kashiki's house.

Erina looked at the guy in front of her who was not fast or slow, and a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes.

It seems to be because it is indeed a little quieter.

After hesitating for a moment, the girl spoke.

"Hello……"

"My name is Jiang Zhe."

"Erina." Erina called his name, "I have a question I want to ask you."

"Um?"

"Do you know Alice?"

"Alice Nakiri?" Jiang Tsawa put his hand on the door handle. Hearing Erina's words, he looked back and said, "I know, if you are talking about her."
Chapter completed!