Chapter 152: Cooking Competition

In this way, we chatted casually, and before we knew it, the sky had darkened.

Now, it's late afternoon.

"Grandpa, grandma, you two might as well bring your grandchildren to stay for dinner today. I'm going to try to make the best dish I've ever made. I smiled and said to the couple in front of me.

"Oh, did you cook Mr. Emiya's house, this is really amazing." When the old woman heard this, she gave me a thumbs up and praised me again and again.

"You still talk about other people...... You haven't learned how to cook for so many years, it's all my hands......" The husband sighed, looking very helpless about it.

"Hmph-Isn't Masao's so-called experiences in various countries also ghostwritten." The old woman crossed her waist a little unconvinced, "Besides, who makes Masao like cooking so much, I can't even insert it if I want to help!" ”

"Ahem-everything else is easy to say, but I really don't dare to ask you arbitrarily about cooking......" The husband spread his hands helplessly.

"Really...... After all these years, Masao can seem to care about everything, but he has a headache in cooking......" The old woman frowned and said, "You have the ability, and today you will take away the dominance of cooking from Mr. Emiya." ”

"Makes sense!" The old woman spoke mostly with emotion, but her husband's eyes lit up suddenly.

"No...... No, Masao, do you really want to ......" Seeing her husband's expression, the old woman was suffocated.

"Of course, I've traveled all over the world for decades and seen countless dishes, and when it comes to cooking, I don't think I'm going to be left behind by anyone!" The husband raised his head very proudly, and his originally thin and ordinary body actually added a sense of grandeur out of thin air, "Mr. Weigong, can you give me the opportunity to cook tonight?" ”

As he spoke, my husband turned to look at me with a look full of naturalness.

"No, it's impossible." I shook my head decisively and refused, "As the host, where is the reason to bother the guests?" ”

"Haha, young man, you and I both know that this is just your excuse. That's not what you're really trying to say. The husband couldn't help but laugh, as if something very pleasant had happened to him.

"Grandpa Yasumoto, although I don't have as much life experience as you, let alone seen such a wide variety of cuisines, I have been specializing in traditional Japanese cuisine for more than ten years. When it comes to Japanese cuisine, it's not necessarily inferior to you! I spread my hands and said very calmly.

"Do you want to say, one force will drop ten? Haha young man, you are making me look forward to it more and more. When the husband heard this, there was a thick scorching color in the depths of his clear eyes, "It's okay, since you have such arrogance in your heart, you and I might as well have a competition!" ”

"No problem, Artoria and your wife will be the judges. It just so happens that they come from the East and the West, and what they say will be broad enough. I stepped forward without backing down.

"That's a good idea. But before that, it is still up to the grandchildren of the old man to complete the first round of tasting. Young children tend to have the most sensitive taste buds, so objectivity is also possible. The husband nodded, but then added.

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"Whew...... I knew it was going to be like this...... Once Masao talks to someone about cooking, he becomes a completely different person......"

The old woman on the side rubbed the corners of her forehead, looking extremely tired.

"Dear Madam, you have worked hard." The blonde girl rubbed the heads of the little ones around her, and smiled back at the old woman, "But from a woman's point of view, I don't dislike that. People who can make delicious dishes are usually very kind and gentle at heart. ”

"Little girl, you are too fond of that young man. You've just been like this when you're together, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed in him soon in the future. The old woman shook her head, and said to the girl in a half-joking, half-serious tone.

"No, ma'am, I can guarantee that no matter what happens in the future, my feelings for Shirou will not change." The girl shook her head lightly before saying, "No one in this world is perfect, and there are many shortcomings in each other. But since I have vowed in my heart that I will remain absolutely loyal to Shirou for the rest of my life, then I will not only love him personally, but I will accept and love all the shortcomings! ”

"So—" Listening to the girl's awe-inspiring words, looking at her determined eyes, the old woman fell into a rare silence.

"That young man, I am really lucky to be able to marry a good girl like you." After a moment, looking at the girl's pretty face, a beautiful smile appeared on the old woman's wrinkled face, "Also, your eyes are really beautiful, as clear and beautiful as emeralds." ”

"Thank you, ma'am, for the compliment." The girl's face turned slightly red, but her smile became a little sweeter, "But you are serious, in fact, it is my honor to meet Shirou." ”

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Surrounded by our partners and children, my husband and I went into the inner room and tied our aprons around our waists almost simultaneously in front of the stove.

The husband's action of tying the apron is extremely skillful, and the hands are slightly intertwined to pull a beautiful and firm knot behind the waist, obviously a person who has been immersed in the kitchen for many years!

"Little ghost, the old man said in advance, the old man will never leave his hands in the cooking competition. So if you want to admit defeat, hurry up now, so as not to be abused by the old man to the point of crying! ”

Strange to say, the husband who put on an apron and a chef's hat and picked up the spatula steadily looked like a completely different person, and even his originally reserved and steady personality became arrogant and arrogant.

However, this emotion that can fundamentally change a person may be called true love!

"Mr. Yasumoto, you should worry more about yourself than me." I smiled and shot back, "If the cooking skills that took decades and countless energy to cultivate were easily compared to a teenager who had not yet reached adulthood, wouldn't you be a big loss of face in front of your wife?" ”

"Hehe, young people are not very old, but their tone is not small." My husband raised his eyebrows slightly at me, "In that case, let the old man see where your confidence comes from!" ”

"Okay, okay, Masao is no longer young, and this unforgiving problem still can't be changed. This is too rude to Mr. Emiya, who is the master! The old woman stepped forward at the right time, tugged at the corner of her husband's garment, and whispered.