The daytime's performance was actually a bit unexpected by Erina Nagikiri, although because she hadn't tasted the day's food herself, so she didn't know what the mystery was in the food, but just from the fact that the three executives competed for food, it was already clear that Xiao Zhengta was extraordinary.

To make the three executive officers who have tasted the delicacies of the mountains and seas so out of shape in front of everyone, then Xiao Zhengtai's cooking must be very good, even if she was not sure that she could do such a thing before.

However, it was only her before yesterday.

"Next, it's up to me. ”

The corners of the girl's mouth curled slightly, with an absolute confidence that she had a chance to win.

"No, it's up to us. ”

It seems that thinking about something, the girl's heart is corrected.

Well, after seeing the sea, people will not be shocked by the vastness of the Yangtze River, and the same is true of the way of cooking.

No matter how great the day's cooking was, Erina Nagikiri was always convinced that the fried rice she had tasted last night was the best.

"Hmph, I'm not going to let you outlast me for too long. ”

Even if she was a little reluctant in her heart, the girl had to admit that the white night, who was once a defeated soldier, now she didn't know when she had come before her.

In fact, last night, when Erina Nagikiri asked for fried rice like Hakuya, she had the idea of relying on the ability of the Tongue of God to copy the craftsmanship of the White Night, even if the Tongue of the God is far inferior to the Vision of God who specializes in this in terms of the ability to copy the cuisine, at least the Tongue of the God cannot restore the power of the chef's personal cooking heart, which leads to the final restoration of the work at most having the level of seven or eight points of the original cooking.

It's just that if last night's fried rice was already the best fried rice in the world in Erina Nagikiri's opinion, even if it was only seven or eight points, it would be easy to win today's match.

Well, that's what the girl had planned at the beginning, however, after actually eating the fried rice of the white night, she changed her mind.

Maybe it's because the darkness in my heart was purified by the warmth in the fried rice, when Erina Nagikiri woke up from her sleep this morning, even though the girl didn't know that Bai Ye hid private goods in that fried rice and helped her a little, but she had a wonderful feeling of being relaxed and reborn.

If it was her, the first thing she did when she got up in the morning was to hide herself from the dead house, put on a mask called Miss Nagikiri, and began to force herself to pay attention to her identity in everything she said and deed, and to prioritize the reputation of the Nagi family.....

In short, before what you want to do, think about whether you should do it or not, she is the commander of the Yuanyue Group, the face of the Nagi family, her words and deeds represent not only herself, but also the Yuanyue Group behind her.

To be honest, this is not the idea that a sixteen-year-old girl should have, sixteen years old, the age of flowers, should be the age of doing whatever you want, enjoying youth recklessly, thinking twice or something does not exist, where is this the thought of an adult.

However, the education that the girl has received since childhood is constantly emphasizing that she should be like this, and the nature of the teenager has long been blocked in the bottom of her heart by a heavy shackle, and even her cooking has inevitably been affected.

As I asked before, why does she like to show elegant and noble French cuisine to the outside world?

In the final analysis, in layman's terms, it is just more forceful to do so, and why emphasize style?

The character of the heir of her Nagi family is elegant and noble, so it doesn't matter what her true face is, but in the eyes of others, she must be elegant and noble.

Erina Nagikiri, who used to naively attribute her inability to awaken Chef's Heart to her father's influence, was the shadow of her childhood that bound her, but now it seems that her father's demonic Chef's influence is indeed one of the reasons, but it is not the main reason.

The premise of the awakening of the chef's kitchen heart is the original intention of cooking, in other words, it is actually the freedom of cooking, and how can a heart locked by heavy shackles give birth to a kitchen heart that symbolizes freedom?

The purpose of a real chef should not be to force himself to cook for something, but simply to want to cook, and that's it.

As if caught in the time of a sage, the girl who had just woken up from a big dream stood by the window, frowning in the soft morning light, accurately dissecting her past psychology, and sighed for a long time.

She gave up on the idea of replicating the fried rice of the white night, and was ready to try it herself.

No longer overly pursuing the victory or loss of the game, no longer thinking about what the consequences will be if the game is lost, and leaving all the pressure and worries behind, now standing here is not the heir of the Nagi family, nor the new commander of the far moon, there is only an ordinary chef named Erina Nagikiri.

For the glory of the family and her own responsibility, the girl should choose to copy the fried rice of the white night at this moment, because this has the best chance of winning.

However, judging from the girl's own thoughts, she didn't want to do this, because wouldn't she admit that she was inferior to that guy, and she could only win by relying on that guy?

Will my divine tongue be a vase that would not work without him?

What an international joke.

What I want is to explore the wilderness of food side by side with that guy, not to be a little woman who can only hide behind her back, and the future that can only look at his back is not the future I want.

The girl of the past has always fulfilled her responsibilities, and this time she wants to be willful.

And she had been thinking about what kind of food she should cook this time before the competition started, and in the end she chose fried rice.

It's just that it's not the fried rice of the white night, but the fried rice of Erina Nagikiri.

Egg fried rice, the introductory cooking of most cooks when they first learn cooking, and the first dish they made for themselves in their lives is this egg fried rice, which quite fits the definition of beginner cuisine.

The girl laughed at herself like this, but she worked extremely hard to integrate everything she had into this bowl of fried rice.

That bastard of the white night had already put everything he had in that bowl of fried rice and served it to himself last night, so he should naturally return the gift once, even if he was a little immature and couldn't be as perfect and mature as his cooking, but the girl still wanted to give it a try.

At the moment, only part of her pot of fried rice was served to the judges, and some of it had already been packed in a bento box, and when the competition was over, she rushed to the airport to deliver it to someone who wanted to slip away.

On the stage, the three judges just reluctantly left the fried rice during the day, and they turned their eyes to another game of fried rice in a bit of a daze, picked up the spoon, and then...

Just one bite...

"Da Da Da"

Three crisp crashes rang out, and they were the sound of spoons falling to the ground.