Chapter 95 Creation of Food
"The core spirit of the Yuanyue is competition! A hundred schools of thought contend, and all flowers bloom. ∽↗"
“What I want to see is an eclectic far moon, the one that can be the most perfect in any way. Instead of just training the upper-class chefs to provide them to the highest-end restaurants.”
The old man said incredibly excitedly, and he looked like the president of Peking University that year, "a hundred boats competed for the current".
From this point of view, Jiang Zhe agreed very much.
However... why do you always look at me?
"So." The old man coughed and looked at Jiang Zhe with concern, "Our hope is on you."
"……ha?"
Jiang Zhe pointed at himself and thought to himself that this old guy would not be old and would have seen himself as Erina.
"I?"
"Yes, it's you."
"Why me?"
"Because you are Jiang Zhe." The old man found a magazine from somewhere and opened it in front of the boy.
Jiang Zhe's mouth twitched, and he saw the words on the cover - Budhichuan Bookstore.
Then the page opened by Sesaemon Nakiri was the content of his interview... Well, the article was written by Senior Sister Shiha. With her writing style and close-knit self-relationship, they are naturally all introducing them in a good direction.
After reading it, even Jiang Zhe almost felt that he was a super genius who was invincible.
No, am I a super genius?
"Above this, they said you are the 'most good at innovation' in this world." The old man touched his chin with a solemn expression. "Although the school has not found anyone else before, they heard that they were going to write about food, so they refused them all."
"What's the best thing to write about cooking? Will anyone read that kind of thing?"
"That's the original words."
When he said this, Jiang Zhe clearly watched the old man's forehead beating with cross veins.
Obviously annoyed that his cooking industry is despised.
But all the writers are characters who are sharp and sharp. If you really want to argue, he will never be able to win.
"..." Erina frowned.
Although she did not agree with this matter very much, the girl was also disgusted by hearing such words.
She opened her mouth, and she seemed to want to say something.
But after seeing Jiang Zhe, the girl swallowed the words back and hesitated and didn't know how to tell them.
"Before that," Jiang Zhe narrowed his eyes, "Can I ask first... Mr., why do you read this type of novel and magazine?"
He turned the magazine onto the cover.
You know, the main feature of Immortal River is...a romantic novel.
Take a look at the old guy's terrifying momentum and burly body shape, and then take a look at this magazine design full of girlish style... Jiang Zhe had something called "incongruity" in his heart that was churning rapidly.
"Oh. That's Erina's..."
"grandfather!"
The girl blushed and screamed.
Well, I like reading romance novels, and it seems to be a hidden hobby for girls.
"So that's it." Jiang Zhe could understand it now.
After the sense of incongruity disappeared, he began to pay attention to the other person's words.
"No one took over, so I handed over this task to me?" The boy hesitated for a moment, hesitating whether he should refuse, because he had indeed had a little more things recently.
"Young man, don't rush to refuse." As if he had expected his reaction, Nakiri Sesaemon immediately threw out his killer move: "As long as you agree, Erina will be yours."
"Well..." The girl originally wanted to cooperate with her grandfather to say something.
But she realized something was wrong as soon as she nodded.
"What!" Erina glared at her grandfather with a blushing face.
Fortunately, the three of them are sitting on the side and whispering. Otherwise, if the words just now were really heard by everyone, I guess Erina would be included in the unpopular queue by Dome soon.
"Ahem, I mean... During the summer vacation, in order to refer to the information about the cuisine, I can let Erina be your special chef for a while."
Nakiri Sawaemon coughed and corrected his statement.
"Young man, do you understand the power of God's tongue? Don't you want to have such a beautiful and beautiful personal chef?"
“…”
Old man, where is your moral integrity?
Is this just selling my granddaughter?
"Anyway, Erina, you just graduated from junior high school, and there is nothing to deal with during the summer vacation, right?"
"……grandfather……"
Erina gritted her teeth.
Let God's tongue be a private chef for others, even if it's only for a while, this is...
"Erina." The old man secretly approached the girl's ear, "Aren't you curious about him? You can not only write books but also play games. I remember you went to participate in Ncraft activities some time ago? You smiled so happily when you came back."
Erina: "…"
The girl's face turned redder.
Jiang Zhe raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered a great man who made delicious food at an event some time ago. At that time, he was surprised who could make such a comprehensive touch content.
It turned out to be you...
"I agreed...I'm just responsible for asking you to refer to the cooking materials..."
The girl gritted her teeth, but in the end she still...
Well, agree?
Jiang Zhe blinked, feeling something was wrong.
"No, that I..." The boy suddenly remembered something.
"It's okay, boy, just take good care of Erina for a while." Sensaemon patted his shoulder, looking like I was optimistic about you.
"But……"
"Then it's decided."
The old man clapped his hands, then ignored everyone and left here and ran aside to have a meal.
Jiang Zhe: "..."
But we haven't said we're going to agree yet, okay?
You are buying and selling forcing!
Jiang Zhe felt a little tooth pain. Why did these guys like to stuff people into him recently?
"Zhe? What's wrong?" The Qiong, who had been paying attention to him, noticed the boy's speechlessness and asked softly.
"Don't...Do Qiong like it? Such a dish."
"Yeah, it's delicious." The girl blushed at this point, "but she still prefers Tse's cuisine."
"Yeah……"
The boy smiled awkwardly.
"For the next period of time, you should be able to eat both dishes."
Dome: "???"
The sister blinked her eyes, with a look of doubt.
The boy turned his head with some guilt and did not dare to look at her.
Although he has nothing to do with Erina, I don’t know why... he always feels guilty?
Chapter completed!