Food Wars, I Come From a World Captured by Food

"Miss, Xiaolin-kun, I'm back!"

Fortunately, there were several doors between them, and through the change in airflow, Lin Qingzheng had already "heard" the voice of his secretary Feishazi, who was panting and muttering.

Chapter 14 The Cursed Tongue of God

"Come, my dear daughter, try Daddy's eight-treasure stuffed pear."

In the Nakiri family's mansion, the gourmet devil Nakiri Senzaemon looked at his daughter nervously: "How is it? This is an ancient secret recipe passed down from the ancient country in the west. How is it? Does it suit your taste?"

"Hmm, it tastes pretty good."

Nakiri Managi scooped another piece of pear, red dates, and glutinous rice into her mouth with her silver spoon, nodded, and said before her father showed a relieved expression, "It would be great if it didn't contain anything other than pear and water."

"Ah... this... as expected, it still doesn't work?"

Hearing his daughter's words, Nakiri Senzaemon felt a little disappointed: "Even if I used fantasy ingredients, I can't let you enjoy it to your heart's content..."

"Don't be sad, father. This dish you made is delicious. The cooking time is perfect, and the seasoning and balance are perfect. Even your concern makes the taste even better. No, anyone would think that you made this dish perfectly."

Seeing his father's sad expression, Nakiri Masaki comforted him, "The reason I said that was simply because.

Now, apart from fantasy ingredients, everything else is no different from excrement in my mouth.

Even if the flavors are well-prepared, there’s always a lingering cheapness to it.”

"Excrement..."

Hearing his daughter's words, Nakiri Senzaemon choked for a moment and looked at Nakiri Managi with sympathy: "There's news just coming from Erina that Kobayashi-kun has just discovered the fifth fantasy ingredient.

He even used a kind of bean fantasy ingredient to brew soy sauce and bean paste.

Mangi-chan, I will buy enough fantasy ingredients from Kobayashi-kun as soon as possible, so you can go back to Paris first!

As soon as I get the ingredients, I'll send them to you by plane."

"Ah la~! Are we going back now? I don't want to!"

However, Nakiri Managi rejected his arrangement without hesitation: "The day after tomorrow morning, Kobayashi-kun has an appointment with a fellow named Eiyama Ezuya, the ninth of the Ten Elites of your Totsuki Academy, for a food battle. We at WGO have already arranged for you, Erina, and I to be the judges of this food battle!

"Father, you want me to go back now? Oh~! This is really sad!"

"Kobayashi-kun and Eizan's Food Battle!"

Nakiri Senzaemon was slightly surprised, as he had known about this food battle for a long time.

But he had never thought of using it to do anything. After all, with Fantasy Ingredients and Saiba Seiichiro around, Eishan Ezu had almost no chance of winning.

And since Kobayashi-kun didn't ask anyone else for help, there was no need for them to meddle in his affairs.

If I interfere, I might offend Kobayashi Kiyomasa and affect the relationship between them. — Anyway, Kobayashi-kun won't be leaving Tokyo anytime soon, so I'll just take my time.

However, he forgot the existence of his daughter.

She spent most of her time in Paris and had no way to take her time.

And her identity is WGO's special executive officer, which happens to be in charge of food battles. - Plus, she is now so hungry that she is almost going crazy.

In this situation, anything out of the ordinary is possible.

"This... Managi, please don't do anything rash!"

So, facing his daughter who was already showing signs of going crazy, Nakiri Senzaemon panicked: "Our Nakiri family has a good relationship with Kobayashi-kun.

Erina is also in contact with him, and maybe in the future he can marry into our Nakiri family! You...you are doing this..."

"What's wrong with me?"

A hint of cruelty flashed across Nakiri Managi's brows: "I just want to survive!

If things go slowly like this, how long do I have to wait before I have enough fantasy ingredients to eat?

Do you still want me to go back to eating those excrement-like things, or continue to live on nutrient solution?"

"Uh...that's not what I meant."

Faced with his daughter's questioning, the Food Demon King was at a loss: "Then... then you shouldn't... shouldn't drag Erina into this!"

"Erina? Drag her into this?"

Nakiri Managi's eyes were full of cruelty: "Isn't her tongue well protected?

I even guess that you haven't even let her experience real star-level cuisine yet, right?"

She shook her head in a pretentious manner, her face full of sympathy: "Poor thing! So pitiful! My poor daughter.

They can't eat the truly delicious food, and can only eat the feed that looks like excrement.

"Haha~! If Kobayashi-kun really has feelings for her, he would probably come up with more fantasy ingredients for her, right?"

Having said that, Nakiri Managi's expression had become a little ferocious.

With a wave of her hand, the servant behind her grabbed the handle of her wheelchair and pulled it back. "Okay, it's decided. The day after tomorrow at 10:00 AM, at the Shokugeki Festival venue in Shinjuku, Kobayashi Seimen and Uchida Seimen, you must bring Erina here on time, father!"

Crazy, she is really crazy!

Seeing his daughter swaggering away with her people, Nakiri Senzaemon rubbed his temples with a headache.

He slumped down in his chair and sighed helplessly, "This is the curse! The curse from the Tongue of God."

In the past, Nakiri Senzaemon saw in the family records that the Nakiri clan members who were deeply cursed by the "God's Tongue" would lose their humanity for the sake of delicious food.

Even when he was willing to betray his family and do all kinds of ridiculous things, he still didn't believe it.

But now, he believed it, he had to believe it, and he didn't even have a solution. Because he knew that in front of the fantasy ingredients, the [God's Tongue] had no power to resist.

"No! Miss, you can't eat this! The master has ordered that you can't eat fantasy ingredients now!"

At this moment, far away inside the Yukihira Restaurant, it was just as Nakiri Senzaemon thought.

Hisako Arato was pounceing on Erina, holding her down tightly.

Don't let Erina, whose eyes are bloodshot and mouth is drooling, eat the braised beef in Lin Qingzheng's hand.

While pressing hard, she turned back and urged Lin Qingzheng: "Hurry up and finish it! Xiaolin-kun! I'm almost out of strength! Don't let the young lady eat the braised beef in your hand!"

"Wow! Is that really that exaggerated? It's just a piece of braised beef in soy sauce. What's the big deal if she eats it?"

On the other side, Lin Qingzheng was watching the two beautiful girls, Erina and Hisako, fighting with their hands and feet entangled, revealing an infinitely beautiful scenery. He was smiling as he ate the braised beef he had made himself and ate the fried rice.

I have to say that although the beef of golden bison has less fat and is firmer in texture, it is worthy of being an ingredient from the world of gourmet food.

After taking the small piece of steak into his mouth, most of the calories in Lin Qingzheng's body were immediately replenished. Not only did it stop the decomposition of muscles in Lin Qingzheng's body, it even allowed his gourmet cells to divide one more time, increasing the number in his body a lot.

—If Lin Qingzheng’s cell level was lv3 before, then his cell level is now at least 3.5.

"Don't compare the young lady's situation to yours! She's the [God's Tongue]!

If you eat too much high-quality ingredients, you won't be able to eat ordinary food!"

Hisako Arato really had no strength left, so she simply stopped fighting with Erina. She just rode on her waist, held her head, and pressed her breasts against Erina's face, intending to suppress her with her weight and cup size.

Chapter 15 I Must Conquer Your Tongue

Hey! Hey hey! Seiichiro! Nagi is crazy, she's going to drag Erina into this..."

At this moment, on the other side, in the kitchen of Yukihira Restaurant, Yao Di, who had just finished cooking a dish, turned around and smiled as he watched Erina and Hisako fighting.

Then I heard my cell phone ringing.

As soon as the call was connected, I heard the somewhat miserable voice of the Food Devil: "I don't understand, Seiichiro, why is she still not satisfied? I have clearly given her everything I can give."

"Well, Commander, it's not your fault. There are always people who, after getting everything, still feel it's not enough."

Yaodie looked back over there and saw that Hisako had already suffocated Erina with her breasts, and was now frantically trying to rescue Erina and treat the bite wound on himself.

As for Lin Qingzheng, he was holding his own lunch box and munching on the braised beef with a smile: "I will talk to Xiaolin about this matter.

I have to say, when things get to that point, you really should consider taking on another grandson-in-law.

Hello! Xiaolin, did you have a good rest?

Come here! Let’s cook!”

So, Lin Qingzheng, who had just eaten a piece of braised beef with soy sauce and recovered most of his strength, was called up.

I came to Yaodie's stove and he taught me step by step how to make vegetable fried rice.

At the same time, Yao Di was still nagging in his ear, asking him to concentrate.

Think about it, there is a girl among the customers who meets your appearance and requirements exactly, and you have to prepare fried rice for her.

"Yes! Yes!" Lin Qingzheng had no complaints about being asked by Yao Die to cook. On the contrary, he was quite happy to see it happen.

Lin Qingzheng didn't understand the theory he was talking about, but he tried his best to control himself from thinking in that direction, trying his best to fit in with his theory of "When you find the feeling of serving the most perfect meal to that lady, it's almost done."

"Sizzle!" As expected, Lin Qingzheng, who was distracted while cooking for the first time, burnt the rice.

"Hey! Kobayashi-kun, what's going on? What were you thinking about? You actually managed to burn the rice!"

Yao Di glanced at Lin Qingzheng with a look of disappointment on his face: "Hurry up and serve the rice! Put it aside and give it to Soma when he comes back!

Remember, while you are experiencing the mood, don’t forget that you are still cooking!

Forget it! Just make the fried rice first! Once it’s cooked thoroughly, you can talk about cooking skills later!

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" After wasting a portion of fried rice ingredients.

Take the burnt fried rice out of the kitchen and come back to continue frying rice.

However, this time, he was concentrating on frying the rice and didn't let his mind wander. With the sensitive sense of touch after his upgraded gourmet cells, he could clearly sense the degree of doneness of the ingredients in the pot and the strength of each stir-fry.

Therefore, after only the second time of making fried rice, the quality of his vegetable fried rice improved greatly, reaching a level that was almost the same as that of Yao Wang.

"Hmm! Very good!" Seeing the bowl of fried rice, Yaodie picked up the chopsticks, opened it, took a look, and smelled it.

He nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and saw that Erina Nakiri had woken up.

He stretched out his hand and stuffed the fried rice back into Lin Qingzheng's hand: "Here you go, go and let Erina taste it!"

“Ah… this…

"Let her try it?" Lin Qingzheng's heart trembled as he took the bowl of vegetable fried rice.

When I think of the sharp tongue of the young lady in the "original book", I feel a little unsure about my own bowl of fried rice.

"What are you waiting for? Send it over!"

But Yao Di was watching from the side.

Noticing he was reluctant to go over, she urged him, "Hurry up and send it over! Erina is the [God's Tongue]. If you want to improve your cooking, having her help you sort out your problems is the best way to improve!"

Hmm? Let [God's Tongue] help me improve my cooking skills?

Lin Qingzheng was convinced and thought about it carefully. It seemed that Erina Nakiri's [God's Tongue] was indeed the second cheating device in Food Wars World besides the Kitchen Heart.

It's clearly just a low-level gourmet world, yet it possesses a taste ability that is extremely rare even in the world of gourmet captives. —Yes, at least in the "original" story, Sanhu is the only one in the world of gourmet captives who possesses the ability of "super taste".

"Well, here you go, Erina, help me taste this bowl of fried rice. Any other questions?"

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzheng's fear disappeared. He picked up the fried rice without hesitation and came to Erina. He handed it to her without hesitation and wanted her to help him taste it.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think I can taste her if you ask me to? Do you even know who she is?

I'm Erina Nakiri, the "God's Tongue"! Even if I want to ask for a tasting at a famous restaurant, I need to make a reservation a month in advance!

Then, naturally, a conflict broke out between the two. Even though Feishazi kept telling her in her ear, "Miss, this is a good opportunity to make friends with him, this is a good opportunity to make friends with him."

When the two of them were really face to face, she was faced with a bowl of fried rice that looked so unappetizing that she had no appetite at all.

Erina still unconsciously rejected Lin Qingzheng: "If you want me to taste your fried rice, then you should go to Hisako and pay a deposit of one million yen, and then wait a month before we talk!"

Not only did he refuse, but his tone was also filled with contempt.

"Master, can I beat her?"

Similarly, Lin Qingzheng, who had been successful in capturing the world's food after traveling through time, was a little annoyed by this foul-mouthed and sharp-tongued woman.

"No, Erina, just do him a favor and try the food for him! At worst, I'll give you these [Golden Pears], okay?"

"No! I can't eat these fantasy ingredients, so what's the point of giving me the [Golden Pear]?"

Then, his words were also rejected.

For Erina, who wants to keep her tongue's evolution at a low level, fantasy ingredients are a taboo that she absolutely cannot touch.