Food Wars, I Come From a World Captured by Food

On the other side, Yaodie left his own Xingping Restaurant.

Unable to wait, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number that had been unused for years: "Hello! Commander! It's me, Seiichiro!

Good news, I found a mutant white apple that has a taste far superior to ordinary ingredients!

There's also a soup made from the bones of cows that were raised on this kind of apple! It should be enough for the young lady to eat."

"Oh?! Really? That's great! Come over here soon, or I should send someone to pick you up?"

On the other end of the phone, the old man's voice was also full of excitement.

Recently, he has been having a headache because of his precious daughter.

After all, when a normal person hears that a person has stopped eating and is only planning to survive on nutrient solution, they would generally think that the person is close to death, right?

In particular, the "curse" passed down from generation to generation in the Nakiri family also manifested itself in his granddaughter.

At this time, a mutated apple with a completely new taste and bison that feed on this apple.

For the Nakiri family, it is simply a life-saving blessing!

"No, I'd better not go to Totsuki! Erina can't see this!"

However, Yao Die had his own thoughts on this matter: "Please come to Jin Avenue!

I'll wait for you at the intersection."

"Ohhh! That's right! Erina really can't see this!

If that apple really has the power to make even Mangi, who is at the end of the curse, eat as you said."

On the other side of the phone, Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly understood something. He laughed out loud and told his driver to prepare the car.

"Huh?! Grandpa is going out so late?"

Inside the Nakiri family's castle, Erina, who was studying seasoning in the kitchen, heard her grandfather's loud laughter outside the door. She couldn't help but wonder what was going on, so she told her secretary, "Hisako, ask the driver to prepare the car. Let's follow Grandpa and see what he's doing out so late at night."

"Yes! Miss!"

The little secretary standing behind her, staring at Erina with the same admiration as usual, heard her order and ran out without hesitation, arranging for a trusted driver to prepare the car, without caring that the person being followed was the head of the Nakiri family, to whom their Niito family was sworn to be loyal.

On the other side, Lin Qingzheng had already returned home. Then, he took out a few golden bison bones from the refrigerator and made beef bone soup over and over again according to Yao Di's method.

I have to say that the gap between people is sometimes greater than the gap between people and dogs.

It was clearly just a simple matter of boiling over high heat, using Chinese medicinal herbs and seasonings to make bone soup, and then simmering over low heat until the soup was fresh and white. This operation seemed extremely simple, but Lin Qingzheng kept failing.

Only after he had used up almost all the large bones in the refrigerator did he successfully create a pot of beef bone broth that seemed less contaminated. Of course, the broth that became thick or failed to season wasn't wasted; it was all used by Lin Qingzheng to make barbecued pork and poached eggs with vegetables. After Lin Qingzheng's research, the barbecued pork and poached eggs cooked this way finally tasted like beef bone broth, though it did require a bit more bone broth.

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In short, just when Lin Qingzheng was madly consuming the bones of the golden bison, Yaodie and Nakiri Senzaemon finally met on the street of Sumire Avenue.

"Hi! Seiichiro! Long time no see! You're still so young!"

"No way! Commander-in-Chief, you are still as elegant as ever!"

Naturally, as a middle-aged man and an old man, the first words they said after meeting were greetings to each other.

After each of them expressed their feelings such as "You are not dead yet".

Unable to wait, Nakiri Senzaemon spoke first: "Seichiro, where are the mutant apples and beef bone soup you mentioned?"

"Hehe, don't worry! Isn't it right here?"

Yao Di smiled happily and took out a food container and a takeaway bowl. "Here you go. Send it to the young lady quickly!"

"Huh?! This...this is the white apple? Do you think you can feed Managi with this?"

He picked up the storage box and looked at the ordinary-looking white apple inside. Apart from the color, he couldn't tell how it was different from an ordinary apple.

So, he expressed his doubts: "It's not that I don't believe you, Seiichiro, you haven't been deceived, have you?"

"Open!"

In this regard, Yaodie didn't want to explain anything. He raised his head slightly and signaled Nakiri Senzaemon to open the food storage box.

“Oooohhhhh…! What is this? Tear, tear, tear!”

It was like opening a magic bottle that sealed a storm. Just by opening the container, Nakiri Senzaemon let out a huge scream.

I felt like I was being hit by a storm of refreshing fruity fragrance.

For a moment, while the doubt still remained on her face, her kimono had been cut into pieces by the raging energy, leaving her naked.

Fortunately, this fragrance attracted Nakiri Senzaemon's power to spread, causing the clothes of the people around him to be continuously destroyed.

"Then, then, then! What is that?"

In the distance, Erina Nakiri, who had quietly followed in a car, also felt her bra and panties shake and were silently untied.

"Lady Erina, why don't we go back first!"

Beside her, the secretary, Hisako, offered an embarrassed suggestion. Though she was farther away from Senzaemon, her bra had also been affected by the "clothing rip" ability, and several more cracks appeared on it.

"No, no! I must know what that fragrance is!"

However, Erina Nakiri completely ignored her predicament and the disadvantage that her panties and bra had fallen off.

Instead, her mind was focused on the food that burst forth with such delicious flavor. — Her tongue told her, Eat it! Eat! Go eat! Go eat that thing!

Even though she hadn't seen what was inside the box, the Tongue of God had already begun urging her to run towards that direction regardless of everything!

Chapter 6: God's Tongue and Fantasy Ingredients

"Ehhhhhhhhhh?! Erina?! Why are you here?!"

On the street of Sumire-dori, Nakiri Senzaemon was surprised by the terrible aroma of a white apple. He was holding the corner of Yukihira Joichiro's clothes and asking him where this thing came from.

Then he saw his granddaughter running towards him from the other side of the road, completely undignified. Fortunately, the aroma of the white apples caused all the cars on the road to stop, preventing an accident.

"Uncle Seiichiro! What is this?"

But now, Erina Nakiri didn't care about all this at all. She quickly came to Yukihira Joichiro and reached out to grab the lunch box in his hand.

"Erina, you..."

At this moment, seeing Erina Nakiri appear, Yaodie was also a little surprised.

I was caught off guard and the girl's small hand grabbed my wrist.

Shocked, he blurted out, "Let me go! Erina, this isn't for you!"

"Oh?! It's not for me? Then who is it for?"

Erina narrowed her eyes dangerously, looking at Yaodi fiercely: "I am the tongue of God! The limit of human taste!

If this incomparable delicacy isn't meant for me, who else is qualified to eat it? Chef Caibo?!"

"Of course it's for..."

Turning his head to look at a certain foodie devil, Yao Dad's face was full of helplessness. He wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say it out loud: "General..."

"This is for your mother, Erina."

Nakiri Senzaemon hesitated for a long time, and after much deliberation, he decided to tell the truth. Facing his granddaughter, his face was solemn: "Your mother, Managi-chan, has not eaten for almost half a year, so..."

"my mother?"

Erina hesitated, her mind flashing back to the few moments she had with that woman. "What? You contacted her again? Didn't they say he ran away from home and disappeared a long time ago?"

"Uh~ it's like this, Erina! Mangi's tongue has reached its most sensitive stage... and now she is completely relying on nutrient solution to stay alive." Nakiri Senzaemon's face was full of pain. This was the talent of their Nakiri family, but also a curse on their family.

After a few generations, the people in the family will awaken the [Tongue of God] and starve themselves to death.

As for him, his extremely unfortunate daughter and granddaughter were both cursed: "Your tongue is still at the stage where it can be controlled. If you eat this white apple, it will be even more difficult to satisfy you in the future!"

"Huh?! Will [God's Tongue] eventually become so sensitive that I can't eat?"

Erina was shocked by her grandfather's words, and alarm bells were ringing in her heart. She secretly vowed that she would never suffer the same fate in the future.

But as she smelled the sweet fragrance of the white apple, the desire from the [God's Tongue] washed over her brain in waves, making her reason sway like a candle in the wind, constantly wavering between the desire to eat and fear.

Finally, the girl bit her tongue hard and looked up at Yao Die: "Uncle Seiichiro, is this kind of ingredient really that rare?"

"Of course!"

Yao Dad nodded as a matter of course: "In order to get it, I even accepted an extra disciple!"

"Uh uh uh uh...precious ingredients!..."

Finally, Erina's rationality couldn't hold back any longer. She unconsciously opened her mouth wide, saliva flowing like a waterfall. Her two originally clear and bright blue eyes turned red, and her pupils locked onto the white apple: "I want to eat it! I want to eat it! I want to eat it so much!"

"Oh no! Erina is being controlled by the desire of the [God's Tongue]!"

Nakiri Senzaemon exclaimed, recognizing Erina's current situation at a glance: "Run! Seiichiro! Run with the white apple! I will hold Erina back in this battle!"

"Well! Actually, there's no need to run. I can't give her the white apple, but I can let her taste it.

However, facing Erina who was almost turned into a zombie.

Yaodi's face was still full of smiles. He calmly took out the apple core that had been thrown into the trash can and licked by himself from the fresh-keeping box and threw it to Erina: "I was planning to take it back and try to plant it, but now it seems unlikely!"

"Ah! That's it!"

Facing the apple core thrown by Yaodie, Erina pounced on it like crazy.

She didn't hesitate to use her breasts as an air cushion and stretched out her hands to catch the fruit core before it fell to the ground.

When I put it under my nose and smell it, I feel like a smoker who hasn't smoked for three days and can't wait to eat it.

But fortunately, her [God's Tongue] has not been developed to its limit.

So when faced with the coveted apple core, Erina finally regained her sanity before eating it.

He took the white apple core that was already near his mouth and returned it to Yao Di once again: "Uncle Chengyilang, this is it, thank you for the apple core!

I think I understand now, I really can’t eat such delicious ingredients now.”

"Erina..."

Nakiri Senzaemon looked at his granddaughter with satisfaction, and was proud of him from the bottom of his heart. He finally felt the hope of their Nakiri family breaking the curse of [God's Tongue] of the castle.

“Okay, remember, remind Managi.

Remember not to let Mangi eat all the white apple in one go, and remember to keep the core of the white apple to experiment with how to plant it!

Also, remember to have the chefs prepare these bowls of oxtail soup with other ingredients for her! You absolutely cannot let Managi drink it all in one go!"

A few hours later, on a plane from Tokyo to Paris, France, Nakiri Senzaemon gave careful and concerned instructions to the WGO staff member who was carrying the food storage box.

If he really couldn't leave Japan, he would really want to fly to Paris to take care of his daughter.

—And now, on the other side—

Lin Qingzheng was searching for ingredients for noodles in the forest of the Gourmet Captive's world. He remembered that in the Gourmet Captive's world, there was a type of spaghetti grass with a capture level of 0 that grew in the wild grass.

Although this kind of spaghetti grass is far less delicious and suitable for Japanese ramen than the Golden Wheat Sanctioned [Comprehensive], it is even inferior to the noodles made from ordinary flour in the food world.

But as an ingredient in the gourmet world, no matter what, it is definitely more delicious than the noodles in the food wars world.

Only by finding the spaghetti boba can you elevate the taste of your ramen to the limit.

Only then would Lin Qingzheng have a perfect chance of defeating Eishan Ezuya. — What? It's just one of the Ten Great Masters of Totsuki. Is there any need to be so cautious?

Of course it is necessary!

Who knows if that guy is colluding with the demon father Nakiri Tsutomu now?

Judging from the attitude of Yao Dad Seiichiro Yukihira, Food Wars World is not as simple as it seems. Those [mutated ingredients] may very well have the taste of ingredients from the world of Gourmet Capture.

This forced Lin Qingzheng, who currently only had Level 0 and 1 ingredients, to be cautious. If he lost the Shokugeki World, he might have to rely on selling ingredients from the Gourmet Captive World in Shokugeki World to repay his debt. He didn't want to bring too much Gourmet Captive World ingredients to the Shokugeki World. Even if he did, it had to be under his full planning and control.

He has already thought about using these ingredients to continuously harvest this food wars world in exchange for various recipes, resources, and secret techniques! Even if he has to smash them, he will become the strongest in the food wars world!

Chapter 7: Nakiri Managi in Action

In a sanatorium at the WGO headquarters in Paris, France, a pink-haired woman lay on a hospital bed with her eyes half closed and an IV drip hanging from her wrist. Beside her, people were constantly dangling various delicacies around her.

These were obviously the masterpieces of the world's top chefs, but she didn't even bother to take a second look.

But even so, beside her, a beautiful woman with blonde hair braided like a croissant, holding a large book in her arms, continued to chatter, "Officer Nakiri, you should at least eat a bite! You haven't really eaten with your mouth for more than half a year. If you continue like this, your body..."

"Shut up Ann."