In the far moon, the referee's seat, the situation of the three executive officers at this time was slightly wrong.

There was no scramble like when I tasted the fried rice during the day, and for the fried rice of Erina Nagikiri, the three of them didn't even eat it anymore after only one bite, as for the reason....

emmm, they spoon dropped.

Ahem, it's skinny...

Unlike the fried rice in the daytime, which has a great impact, this bowl of fried rice by Erina Nagiri is now much softer and more low-key.

At the entrance, it was very ordinary, just like the taste of ordinary egg fried rice for eight yuan a piece at a roadside stall, and there was nothing particularly amazing about it.

But when the three of them began to chew, everything changed, every time the teeth were closed, every time they cut, a delicious taste was squeezed out of the grains of rice, and a feeling that could not be described in words began to take over their perception at a rapid pace.

It's like a huge machine composed of countless gears, first the first gear turns, the gear drives the gear, one belt two, two belt four, and finally countless gears bite and rotate, and together drive the behemoth to act.

At this time, every grain of rice in the mouths of the three of them seemed to be the gears, and the tooth cutting and grinding gave these gears the power, so the incredible food machine came into action.

Just like whenever they see the dazzling internal structure of those high-tech mechanical products, people often sincerely sigh that the beauty of science and technology can be so complex and sophisticated, and the mood of the executive trio at this time is the same.

They really couldn't imagine how this bowl of fried rice was made, so delicate and complex, and the delicious taste that doubled in their mouths every time they chewed it was a miracle, and a kind of unheard-of delicacy was vividly reflected in this simple bowl of fried rice.

It wasn't until now that the three of them suddenly remembered the producer of this bowl of fried rice, the girl named Erina Nagikiri, who was the famous tongue of the gods.

Probably only a god-level talent like God's Tongue can support such a delicate operation. Putting every bit of delicious taste into a part to assemble a delicate and huge gourmet machine has never been seen before, after all, can a chef's control of taste really be as precise as a mechanic's control of parts, to the point of pinion screws?

How long does it take for the car to boot with the key inserted?

A few seconds, a few seconds.

It was also in these few seconds, the mouth of the three of them was still ordinary fried rice after a few chews to complete the start operation, when the extremely delicate food machine raged in the mouth, the mechanical power that human power could not rush made the three of them stunned in an instant, and the sudden delicacy has exceeded the perception limit of "ordinary people" like them.

The three of them froze on the spot, not even noticing that the spoon in their hands had fallen.

If you replace the delicious impact just now with the same level of pain, probably the three of them may be in a shocking coma at this time, but even the relatively harmless taste is not so pleasant once it is overdone, after all, it is not just fun to die in this world.

But fortunately, before the three of them were shocked into idiots by this delicious wave, the power hidden in the cuisine appeared.

That's the power of the kitchen.

A majestic scene of a castle in the sky opens in front of the three of them.

Just like the heaven where God dwells in legends, it is impossible for such a sacred and magnificent building in the mortal world.

The tall and majestic church is above the clouds, surrounded by holy light, and the chant is sung in the ears, and a holy majesty is swept in the air against the backdrop of angels flying in the air.

The three of them are all from Western countries, and the three of them still believe in God or something, and when they see this situation, the three of them have an illusion of ascending to heaven on the spot.

No, it's not a delusion, it's the kingdom of heaven.

However, when the three of them entered the majestic complex with awe, in the central cathedral, they saw not an imaginary God, but a goddess.

A goddess who is imprisoned in a birdcage and sings.

Pure white clothes, long golden hair like sunlight, perfect to the extreme, dressed in the robes of the priests embroidered with cross patterns, the temperament is holy and pure, this is definitely only a mythical goddess can have such perfection.

It's just that on the forehead of this goddess, there are a pair of small and curved horns, and there may be a tail hidden under the long skirt on her body.

These are the symbols of demons.

It's hard to believe, but this goddess who exudes holiness is a real demon.

Before the three executives could figure out what was going on with the goddess-like demon imprisoned in the church of the heavenly kingdom, the demon in the birdcage spotted them and smiled at them and stretched out his hand.

The three of them just wanted to respond politely, but they found that their bodies were moving forward uncontrollably, and dense feathers were growing from the three of them.

The three of them turned into birds in the blink of an eye, and they could only watch in horror as the bird they turned into flew uncontrollably to the side of the caged demon, teased by her at will, and wanted to shout, but the words turned into crisp birdsong.

Well, the cry is quite nice, maybe it's become a nightingale.

However, at this time, the three of them were obviously not in the mood to pay attention to the question of whether they had become good at bird calls, and this too magical scene really scared them.

Just when they thought they were going to turn into a bird for the rest of their lives, they were locked in a birdcage with the female demon, and the Holy Light appeared.

On the cross in the center of the majestic church, someone walked slowly in the midst of the holy light.

He opened the birdcage that sealed the demon and gave the demon freedom, along with the three who had become birds.

The feeling of involuntarily disappearing, and the frightened three people realized the beauty of this lost freedom, and they looked at the man who opened the birdcage and rescued them with awe, and under the dazzling holy light, they could not see the man's face clearly, and could only vaguely distinguish that this god looked quite ordinary.

At this time, the female demon that made them feel frightened walked towards them again, and the three of them were a little flustered and wanted to dodge, but to their surprise, this time the demon did not turn them into birds, but blessed them like a holy woman.

Under the illumination of the holy light summoned by the witch, the three of them felt peaceful, as if they had been purified of all the troubles and sorrows in their hearts, and at this moment they felt unprecedented freedom.

...........

"Is this my kitchen heart? Caged Bird, a special kitchen heart that hovers between darkness and light, can dominate others like my father's demon kitchen heart, and can also choose to give other blessings. ”

"Hehe, this is barely worthy of Miss Ben's identity. ”

Outside the field, Erina Nagi looked at her hands and smiled smugly, seeing that this tsundere is actually very happy now.

With this kitchen heart, she also wants to put a certain guy in a cage and stay with herself.

But it's a pity that it's that guy who pulled himself out of the bondage, and his own kitchen heart is ineffective against that bastard, which is very angry.

.............

Otaku chef