"Come on, taste it again, and make the right judgment."

Wu Jian held the bowl and approached Nakiri Erina step by step. The latter kept retreating in panic until his back hit the wall. It was the first time that Nito Hisako saw Nakiri Erina like this, and she actually forgot to help her.

Dong!

Wu Jian pressed Erina Nakiri's head with one palm... on the wall next to him, and asked again: "How? How dare you swear in the name of your grandfather, is the evaluation you made fair and just?"

"I...I...I...I admit it!"

Erina Nakiri could no longer bear it, shook her head violently for a while, and then thought that it seemed not good to admit it like this?

Nakirina pushed Wu Jian away with tears, her eyes yelling with tears in her eyes and shouted: "I, I admit that his level can enter the Totsuki Academy! But it's just the lowest level! So what if I let him pass, anyway, with his level, I will be kicked out of the academy soon!!!"

After saying that, Erina Nakiri pouted and turned her head aside, and she could tell at a glance that she was hiding her embarrassment.

Lord Erina...

Shinto Hisako covered her small mouth with her hands, her eyes full of disbelief. This was the first time she saw it... Erina Nakiri actually took back her comments?

"Isn't it okay to be honest? Isn't it okay to say that since you have to be a judge, you must be fair and just. Do you know what Yuanyue Academy is in my heart when you do this?"

Wu Jian turned around and brought the egg-double rice back that night, but he still said it without any mercy. Anyone who knows him knows that he has always liked to "educate" others, commonly known as verbal fuss. However, he will only do this with clear strength.

"Wu Jian, that's great. I thought I was really going to sweep the floor and go out!"

Yukihei Tsuma gave a thumbs up, and he was very grateful to Wu Jian for helping him. However, he didn't have much thought about Erina Nakiri. In his opinion, it was his own shortcomings to be able to say the word "delicious" by those who had prejudice against him. He would do more to the future.

"I'm not just helping you..."

Dong!

Wu Jian brought out the porridge for a night and put it on the table. Yukihei Tsuma suddenly realized that Wu Jian was indeed not only for helping him, but also for himself. After all, in the state of Erina Nakiri, no matter how delicious it is, it may be said to be undelicious.

"Come on, it's my turn and my boss next - in your grandfather's name."

“…”

Nakirina came to the stage, but her face became even more gloomy and her face looked a little bulging.

"What's wrong? It's just telling the truth, is it just making you so uncomfortable?"

Poke - Wu Jian's fingers poked into Erina Nakiri's face, and it seemed like a leaky sound from her mouth. And she herself was also frightened...or was angry, staring at Wu Jian.

"what you do!?"

Nido Hisako screamed, inserted between the two of them, and her hands were stretched tightly to protect Erina Nakiri, emitting a forcing momentum (thinking).

"Haha, you guys are so cute."

Wu Jian turned to poked Shinto Hirosazi's face with his hand, who wanted to slap Wu Jian's arm in anger, but he would dodge it every time and poke it up again.

"Damn~~~~~"

"Hahaha......"

"Enough!"

Suddenly, Erina Nakiri roared. Everyone looked over and found that her face was really dark enough to drip ink.

"Mr. Erina..."

Shinto Hisako lowered her head and walked behind Erina Nakiri with a guilty look on her face.

"Hmph! I will taste the dishes you make and make the correct evaluation. But I also want to tell you. My requirements are very strict!!!"

Erina Nakiri carefully reminded that this also means that she will evaluate Wu Jian and Liu Masae's cooking with stricter requirements than Kohei Toma. However, in her heart and Nito Hisako's heart, she also took it for granted. After all, she was a chef from China, so it was natural to ask for stricter requirements than others.

Erina Nakiri was the first to taste Liu Masashiro's cuisine. Well... the famous little boss, no matter what kind of cuisine he cooked, even if the "God's tongue" is picky, she would not make a conclusion against her will. When making a qualified evaluation, she did not have that kind of unwilling expression, which was enough to show Liu Masashiro's cooking skills.

Then it was Wu Jian's turn. Seeing his proud look, Erina Nakiri wanted to cover the bowl with something that hadn't seen clearly on his face.

When he looked down, Erina Nakiri completely stagnated.

What kind of cooking is this? Are you underestimating her?

Nakirina shivered so much that she was so angry that she resisted the urge to cover the bowl of things on Wu Jian's face, and roared: "What is this!?"

"Egg porridge."

Chicken, egg porridge?

Even Shinto Hisako was shocked. This dish... is even simpler than Yukihei Chuang's egg bibimbap. Although the egg bibimbap looks simple, it is actually an elaborate dish, which is not on the same level as Wu Jian's bowl of egg porridge.

"You...you just give me such a simple dish!?"

Bang!

Wu Jian slapped the table and sniffed at Erina Nakiri: "Dare you underestimate egg porridge? Are you a chef? If you dare to underestimate egg porridge, you are not qualified to be a chef at all!"

"Ah? It's just an egg porridge... How dare you say I'm not qualified to be a chef!? Who do you think you're talking to??"

Nakirina was so angry that she started to squirt at Wu Jian when she stood on tiptoe.

"What are you!?"

Wu Jian glared at his eyes, and there was no need for any powerful momentum, so Erina Nakiri was suppressed.

"I'm just a student of Totsuki College. Who do you think you are? I said you are not qualified to be a chef, so you are not qualified... I underestimate a dish before eating. Is this a qualified chef? What's more, you are now serving as a judge for the entrance examination, and actually let your emotions dominate everything? Not to mention that you just made a wrong evaluation of Yukihei Tsubasaki."

Woo...You're saying so well, I'm speechless...

Nakirina shrank and not only looked smaller in front of Wu Jian, but she also didn't dare to face him.

Lord Erina actually...

Shinto Hisako once again covered her mouth with her hands. She had never seen Erina Nakiri, who was at a disadvantage in confrontation with others.

"Hmph...I hope your cooking is as good as your mouth..."

Nakirina looked like she didn't know anything like you, looked at the lower left corner with nothing for a while, and picked up the spoon.

"This, this is—"

The simple and deliciousness of the egg porridge was unexpected. Erina Nakiri seemed to have suffered an electric shock. This was a delicacy she could not imagine - since it was something Wu Jian wanted to make. Liu Maoxing spent ten times more attentive than her own cuisine. The taste copied by Wu Jian can be said to be the best of the three dishes.

"How is it? You told me that it doesn't taste delicious, in the name of your grandfather. If he goes against his will, he will be a turtle bastard."

Woo...

Wu Jian's shouting made Erina Nakiri take a few deep breaths, and she had to admit that this delicacy was the same as Liu Maoxing's dish, and she unknowingly ate it all. However, Wu Jian's arrogant look and her grandfather always forced her to force her to make a very dissatisfied. She also has her own pride. Wouldn't Wu Jian decide that she would make an unwilling evaluation? - Although she did make it at that time, Yuki Hei Shin's cooking was not as good as hers, and it would be reasonable to say that she was not satisfied.

"No, it's not delicious!!!!"

Nakirina roared out.

Miss Erina!?

Nido Hisako was shocked. Is Miss Erina too out of control? Although she doesn't want to admit it, even Miss Erina, who looks like this, even she thinks that this evaluation is a bit against her will...

(No, no! How could Miss Erina do such a thing??)

Shinto Hisako noticed that some disrespectful thoughts emerged from her heart, and hurriedly shook her head, throwing out the thought that had not yet emerged from her mind.

Kohei Tsuma: Is that true?

He put his hands on his chest, his upper body tilted a little to the left, and he also doubted whether Erina Nakiri's comment was true or false. Because his expression was not similar...

Liu Maoxing was shocked at first. Did Wu Jian really fail? However, after carefully recalling Wu Jian's technique, he was sure that even if there was any mistake, the dish would not be considered unpalatable.

Then it's...

Thinking of that possibility, Liu Masahin shook his head with a wry smile and looked at Erina Nakiri with pity. This girl probably suffered a lot.

"So, do you admit that your grandfather, Nakiri Sensaemon, is a tortoise bastard?" Wu Jian asked calmly.

"No!"

Erina Nakiri made a sharp sound, and at the same time she felt very uneasy, and she could hear her powerful heartbeat.

"Yes... your dishes are not delicious..." Erina Nakiri said in pain, almost crying. She didn't know how many times she apologized to her grandfather.

"As it happens...hello, the turtle bastard who was peeking over there, after all, your granddaughter came to the conclusion in your name. Wouldn't you come and taste it?"

Yes, what!?

Nakirina's pretty face turned pale in an instant. Could it be that her ugly appearance was seen by others? And according to Wu Jian's words, that person is still...

"Ahem, I'm just passing by, and I didn't expect it to be so lively here."

Ahhhhhhhhhhh~~~~

Seeing a cut scar near the right eye, a familiar figure with thick silver hair appeared at the door, Erina Nakiri almost screamed. It turned out that it was her grandfather Nakiri Sensaemon - the general coach of Totsuki Academy, the leader of the Japanese cuisine industry.

"Grandpa! I don't... that... by the way, I've finished eating!"

Erina Nakiri handed out the bowl of egg porridge in panic, but there were only a few grains of rice left on it. It was impossible to taste the taste from these grains of rice.

"It's okay, I still have a bowl here."

Wu Jian took out a bowl of hot egg porridge like a magic trick. Erina Nakiri looked over with a dumbfounded look - where did he take it out? He didn't see it just now...

"Well... let me taste it."

Nakiri Sesaemon took the bowl of egg porridge. Although he didn't mind being called a turtle bastard, he was the first to disobey a dish that could not be evaluated correctly. Even if it was the evaluation made by his granddaughter - it was the evaluation made by his granddaughter that he had to correct it even more. He knew very well that Erina Nakiri was 100% guilty in this way.
To be continued...