Food Wars, I Come From a World Captured by Food

If that's the case, then what's the point of giving me more fantasy ingredients? "Even if you give me more fantasy ingredients, I won't eat this bowl of fried rice he made! I won't eat it even if I die!"

"Even death?!" Lin Qingzheng was a little overwhelmed. He knew that the heroine Erina Nakiri was set up as a tsundere in the original novel, but this wasn't a tsundere at all, was it? Wasn't this just a brain-dead, mentally retarded young lady?

He couldn't help but get angry: "What do you want in exchange for helping me taste the food?!"

"If I say no, then it's no!"

Erina's face was still full of contempt.

"Xiao Lin, are you still not done? Come back and continue making fried rice!"

At this moment, Yao Die's timely call forced Lin Qingzheng to offer the biggest reward he could: "Ten kilograms of golden-haired bison beef!

No, ten pounds of Cinderella yak beef! Plus a bottle of sweet soy sauce! "

"Miss, that's enough! If you keep going like this, you'll become enemies with him! Even if you don't want to be friends with him, you don't necessarily have to be enemies, right?"

"Ten pounds of Cinderella yak beef?" Erina also woke up from her angry state after hearing Uncle Seiichiro's urging and Hisako's gentle persuasion in her ear.

Well, that's enough. As long as this guy still has some backbone, he probably won't bother me like those people.

Then I heard Lin Qingzheng say the names of two different cows.

I couldn't help but look at him curiously, and reached out to take the bowl of fried rice that was no longer steaming.

He said, "Well, since you've paid such a high price, I'll reluctantly agree to it."

As he spoke, he picked up the fried rice and commented as he ate, "Perfect vegetable fried rice.

Whether it's the heat, the size or the seasoning, it's hard to believe that you're a novice who just burnt a serving of fried rice.

But…" After praising Lin Qingzheng's fried rice, the girl changed the subject and immediately started to find fault: "But this bowl of fried rice is really too ordinary, it's like the fried rice made by a chef who has been trained for many years.

I can't see any personality or creativity from the chef. Honestly, he's lazy, greedy, and has no talent.

You're probably not cut out to be a chef, so why not just give up? Find a class to take!"

"This...you..."! Lin Qingzheng was enraged by her venomous tongue and stared at Erina Nakiri viciously.

She turned around angrily and continued to stir-fry: "Just wait for me! Nakiri Erina, I will definitely conquer your [God's Tongue]! You will be speechless!"

Chapter 16 Nakiri Managi's Conspiracy

"Well, here you go! Try it!"

"No, having too much salt is not a trait!"

"No! Still no!"

"no!"

Just like that, after a busy day, until the night fell, Lin Qingzheng still failed to conquer Erina's [God's Tongue].

finally.

"Chef Yukihira, I'm leaving now! See you tomorrow!"

After dinner, around eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Qingzheng finally finished cooking the last serving of fried rice.

Together with the two girls, I left Yukihira Restaurant.

"Hi, hello, please give me a box of xx brand sleeping pills!"

Then, when passing by a 24-hour pharmacy, Lin Qingzheng also bought a box of the sleeping pills he had used before.

I carried the box of sleeping pills home, opened the motorcycle, walked to the bedroom door, reached out to grab the door handle, concentrated my mind, opened the "door", and came to the riverside of Soda River.

"Come on! Come on! Take your medicine!"

Looking at the Cinderella cows around him who were quietly eating grass and drinking water with their heads down, Lin Qingzheng opened more than a dozen bottles of sleeping pills and poured them out in one breath.

Then he stepped back and returned to the world of food wars, closed the door, and concentrated again, and returned to the place where he met Doubanjiang Tiger yesterday.

After looking around and making sure there were no delicious creatures around.

Lin Qingzheng once again retreated into the world of food wars, got on his motorcycle, took a box of sleeping pills, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed into the world of food captives.

Keep going forward, keep going forward, and if you encounter a creature with glowing eyes, throw it a bottle of sleeping pills.

About an hour later, the sweet and refreshing fragrance of black grass on the tip of the nose gradually disappeared, and green grass began to appear in the range of lights in the distance.

Lin Qingzheng was delighted. The appearance of green grass was good. It meant that they had left the wild and entered the city.

However, because the "door" cannot be moved after it is opened, Lin Qingzheng had no choice but to turn the car around at the junction of black grass and green grass.

He drove back in the direction he came from.

Another hour later, Lin Qingzheng, who had returned to the food wars world, opened the door and went to the soda water river again, dragging back a Cinderella cow that had died from taking too many sleeping pills.

Finally, after everything was done, I stood in the kitchen and looked at the marinated beef and cooked barbecued pork.

Lin Qingzheng nodded with satisfaction, took out a special butcher knife from the kitchen, and began to dissect the Sinderella bull that was over two meters tall and weighed more than 1.5 tons.

It has to be said that although both are level 1 gourmet creatures and both belong to the cattle category, the Cinderella cow and the golden bison are almost two completely different creatures.

The golden bison is wild, savage and aggressive by nature. No matter what it sees, it will lower its head and howl and charge.

Therefore, bones, fascia and internal organs make up the majority of their body components.

In addition, they exercise a lot and the fat content in beef is extremely low.

Although the taste is still delicious after being made into braised beef and stew, it is really not very suitable for frying steaks and barbecue.

Therefore, in the world of gourmet captives, almost no one raises golden bison. Instead, they let them survive in the wild. When they need one, they just ask hunters to shoot one back.

Unlike the golden bison, the Sinderella yak is gentle and quiet.

Not only is the hair snow-white, but the cowhide underneath the hair is also white.

Although it is huge in size, the ratio of bones to internal organs is much lower than that of the golden bison.

The beef is also high-quality and rich in fat, making it the perfect ingredient for steaks and roast beef. Even in the world of gourmet food, 100 grams of Cinderella beef can cost 20000 yuan.

As he had agreed with Erina before, Erina helped him taste the fried rice.

Then he would give her five kilograms of Cinderella beef.

—This price is more than one million, but in the world of food captives

If you were in the Shokugeki world, without Lin Qingzheng, you wouldn't be able to buy Cinderella beef even if you had 100 million.

——At the Nakiri House——

"What? Kobayashi-kun has a fantasy ingredient called Cinderella Beef?! And he's willing to give you five kilograms of this beef and a bottle of sweet soy sauce in exchange for you tasting the dish for him?!"

Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes widened in disbelief: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... He has mastered eight kinds of fantasy ingredients?!"

Faced with the information provided by his granddaughter, Nakiri Senzaemon was so shocked that he could hardly close his mouth.

Because even he couldn't imagine how much impact it would have on the world if a person could master eight kinds of fantasy ingredients of that level.

"Erina, you must build a good relationship with him! It would be best if you could make him fall in love with you! Let him become the son-in-law of our Nakiri family!"

Because he was so shocked, Nakiri Senzaemon said this without even thinking: "If you can marry him, our Nakiri family will be free from the curse of the [God's Tongue]!"

"I don't want it! I hate that guy the most!"

However, without even a second thought, Erina rejected her grandfather's proposal: "There's absolutely no way I'm going to marry that guy!

I don’t want it even if it means death!

And that guy definitely won't like me! I think it's impossible for him to become the son-in-law of the Nakiri family!"

"Ah?! What...what happened?"

So, faced with his granddaughter's flat rejection, Nakiri Senzaemon was stunned.

"Master... this is what happened..."

At this moment, Hisako Arato came over and told the Food Demon what happened this afternoon: "That's it! The relationship between the two of them is very bad now, and they can't stand each other."

"Oh! So that's how it is! That's great!"

However, regarding the conflict between his granddaughter and Lin Qingzheng.

Nakiri Senzaemon didn't care at all, and nodded with a smile: "As expected, young people still have faster brains.

Seiichiro, if this guy does this, even for the sake of his own cooking progress, Kobayashi-kun will have to protect Erina's tongue!"

"What? Protect my tongue! What does my tongue have to do with that guy?"

Erina, who was standing nearby, blushed as she listened to her grandfather muttering to himself, "I won't be going to Uncle Seiichiro's restaurant tomorrow!

I never want to see that guy again! I don't want to eat his awful fried rice anymore! "

"That won't do!"

When he heard that Erina didn't want to go to Yukihira Restaurant anymore, Nakiri Senzaemon frowned and said, "If you don't go to Yukihira Restaurant tomorrow, you won't be able to meet him the day after tomorrow!

"The day after tomorrow? I'm going to meet him again the day after tomorrow? Why?

Erina Nakiri didn't understand what her grandfather said: "What happened? Why do I have to meet him the day after tomorrow?!"

"It's nothing, really. It's just Managi. She took over the Shokugeki agreement between Kobayashi-kun and Eiyama Ezuya.

You, me, and she were arranged to serve as judges.

In Food Wars, because of his poor cooking skills, Kobayashi-kun is likely to use imaginary ingredients to enhance the taste.

So you are in danger now."

"That woman arranged for you, Grandpa, and me to be the judges for Kobayashi-kun's food battle?!"

Erina was also shocked: "Is she crazy? I can't eat fantasy ingredients now!"

"Yeah! She's just crazy!"

Nakiri Senzaemon shook his head bitterly: "If you don't want to go, I can arrange for someone else to go in your place."

"No! I'll go!"

Without even thinking about it, Erina rejected her grandfather's suggestion and raised her head proudly: "Isn't it just a food battle judge?

At worst, I'll just eat Ruishan-senpai's food. Humph! I won't lose to that woman! "

"Why are you doing this?"

Nakiri Senzaemon shook his head bitterly, but he could not say anything about his granddaughter's choice.

I just hope that the relationship between Erina and Kobayashi-kun can develop smoothly.

Chapter 17: Eishan Ezu is also full of confidence

"Hi! Sorry, I'm late again! Come on, everyone, have some pears to quench your thirst."

The next morning, Lin Qingzheng got up early around eight o'clock again and came to Xingping Restaurant carrying a bag of golden pears.

"Ah! Erina-chan, it's great to have you here! Here, as we agreed yesterday, five kilograms of Cinderella yak beef and a bottle of sweet soy sauce!"

"Ah?! This... is such beautiful meat!"

It should be said that fortunately, the Cinderella beef is still raw, so Erina did not lose control of her divine tongue and lose her mind when she saw it.

Because of this, she was able to see the difference between fantasy ingredients and ordinary ingredients.

First of all, the color of the meat. The color of Cinderella beef is slightly redder than the light pink of ordinary beef, and slightly lighter than the color of ordinary beef cattle. It looks like the most gorgeous Yaezakura cherry blossoms.

The muscle texture is also finer, closer to venison, and with the fat particles mottled between the textures, this five-kilogram piece of beef eye steak looks as perfect as the highest-grade marble.

Even though it was still raw, Erina could feel her tongue telling her, "Delicious! Delicious! So delicious! This piece of meat, just a little bit of heating, will be the most exquisite delicacy!"

As for the bottle of sweet soy sauce, Erina couldn't see any difference between it and the color of it, except that it was a very pure dark brown and her tongue wanted to drink it all in one gulp.

——On the other side——

"Garbage! Garbage! Garbage!"

In a luxurious and majestic 100-meter building, Nakiri Managi

You angrily stare at the table full of delicious food, heartbroken at the wasted pears. Especially when you see someone using the flesh of a golden pear to make a condiment, you furiously slam the table with your hands: "Waste! Waste! You're all a bunch of waste! You actually use fantasy ingredients as a side dish. It's a crime! A crime!"

As she spoke, she picked out a golden pear from the dishes on the table and ate it. Then, pointing at the delicacies that remained largely untouched, she waved her hand, "Unqualified! All unqualified! Take back all the fantasy ingredients! I can't let that garbage waste my treasures anymore!"

After saying that, she sat back in her wheelchair and looked up at the sky: "Ah~! Tomorrow, tomorrow please come soon! Kobayashi-kun, you should give your all for the victory in Food Wars, right?"