Chapter 3668 Tasting
This time Saiba Chaoyang completely understood what Nakiri Erina meant, and even... seemed to think it made sense.
So what he misunderstood at first was that this group of people was here to save Osaka City and stop Tamura Maro Sakaue's conspiracy. In the end, I didn’t expect that the other party was going to destroy the entire city from the beginning, right?
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I don't want the entire city of Osaka to be destroyed if possible, but look at the guy next to me, can I stop him?" Nakiri Erina pointed at Linton next to her. , "So when I heard that this guy insisted on coming, I prepared for the worst first. If we take this as the premise, everything else will not be a big deal."
"Is this... okay?" Zaiha Chaoyang obviously doesn't have the same level of consciousness as Erina Nakiri. It can only be said that it's a bit of a shock to the world. "It's not that this is too extreme for you. If it doesn't work, just wash the floor."
"What's the use of telling me? If you can stop me, why don't you stop me." Nakiri Erina said and made a "please" gesture in the direction of Linton next to her, which probably meant that if you can do it, you can try it. try.
Obviously, this matter was discussed to death, and Caibo Chaoyang obviously didn't know how to continue talking. But he turned around and thought, he was not a messenger of justice anyway, and he didn't care whether Osaka Castle would be destroyed.
If Linton really blows up the whole of Osaka, the people in the organization probably won't be able to survive. In that case, it seems that my goal has not been achieved.
If you think about it this way, it seems... This is really a good way to solve the problem, isn't it? It is true as Nakiri Erina said, no matter what the problem is, it seems that it has been solved after one blast.
Suddenly, I felt like my thoughts had been assimilated. It seemed that my logic had been forcibly reversed by Linton.
"Do you understand?" Looking at Saiba Chaoyang's expression, Nakiri Erina asked.
"Uh...probably." Caibo nodded to Yang.
"Okay, you can continue cooking." Nakiri Erina said.
"Why do you always feel like you are preaching?" Linton next to him couldn't help but said.
"How about you promise not to blow up Osaka first? Then I'll discuss it based on this premise." Nakiri Erina said.
"I refuse!" Linton said directly.
"So why do you say it so simply? That's what you thought when you first came here, right?" Nakiri Erina said.
"That's right." Linton said with his head raised.
"So what I said is absolutely correct. Why are you still picking on you?" Nakiri Erina said angrily.
"No, what I mean is, when did you become so good at it?"
"Why do you think I am doing this?" Nakiri Erina yelled.
"Well... Anyway, let's try it first." Linton made a forced transition.
Although she understood that Linton was forcibly changing the subject, Nakiri Erina didn't say much and directly handed over her food: "So it's really just right to eat at this time, because what I prepared here is... ”
As he spoke, a plate of fried golden meatloaf-like food was brought to Linton. Obviously Nakiri Erina's meaning is very simple. Everyone knows that freshly fried things need to rest for a while before the outer skin becomes completely crispy, so it is really just right to eat them now. "This is my dish, fried dragon meat pie." Nakiri Erina said.
"Fried meatloaf?" Linton nodded. This was not a difficult dish to understand. No wonder Nakiri Erina had just urged herself to try her cooking first. If she overdid it, the skin would naturally not be as crispy. I have to say that Nakiri Erina seems to be quite serious about cooking. She thinks about perfection in every aspect of her cooking. After all, she is a chef.
Looking at the fried meatloaf, the golden piece looked very well fried. Next to it, there was a cup of prepared sauce. It was brown. Linton could ask about the taste of some black pepper. It should be black pepper. Sauce it.
"But it still doesn't glow." Linton muttered as he looked.
"It's not normal to glow, isn't it? Speaking of which, what kind of magic is it? Why is magic used in cooking?" Nakiri Erina couldn't help but said.
"I have said that it is not a magic. When the food is delicious to a certain extent, it will naturally emit brilliant light." Linton said seriously.
However, Nakiri Erina here had an expression like "Do you think I will believe your evil deeds?" But what Linton said this time is indeed true. After all, the light does not have any magic added, it just passively emits light.
It is estimated that Nakiri Erina has never been to the world of the young master, otherwise she will probably shine with a little training.
Linton picked up the fried meatloaf and took a bite. Sure enough, the next moment, the delicious taste seemed to overflow. Linton was stunned for a moment, as if there was nothing wrong with this description, because it was indeed overflowing. To be precise, this thing actually had fillings inside.
At first I thought it was a pure meat patty, but I didn’t expect it to have fillings. Linton tasted it and found that the filling had a milky taste.
"It's yogurt." Nakiri Erina explained next to her. "Adding yogurt can not only remove the smell of meat, but also enhance the flavor. At the same time, I also added Schisandra chinensis, a traditional Chinese medicine, to the meat patties, which also has the effect of The effect of removing fishy smell. ”
"No, is this meat so fishy?" Linton asked. He didn't feel any fishy smell at this time, but after listening to Nakiri Erina talking about so many ways to remove the fishy smell, he asked directly.
"That's not true. To my surprise, the meat didn't have much fishy smell. I originally treated it as wild animal meat. I thought it would have a strong fishy smell, but I didn't expect it to have much fishy smell. Smell. After all, this is the first time to use such ingredients, so I will probably know the amount in the future." Nakiri Erina said.
"Oh, that's it." Linton nodded, and then looked at the kid next to him who also took a bite and was lost in thought.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Linton asked.
"It's delicious!" Linton shouted before Glass came back to his senses, and then nodded vigorously. Obviously she has never eaten something so delicious. It is probably the first time she has known what cooking is at a young age, because usually what she eats at home can really only be called pig food.
No kidding, what Glass often eats is his mother’s leftovers, and what he empties out of the trash can is swill. And it was good to have food. As long as her mother didn't come home for something, she would have to starve.
This meal made the little boy cry from eating it.
"Very good." Linton said and pointed at Long lying next to him, "You are qualified."