Chapter 477

"It's a little bit close to perfection, but who makes me really can't help it!"

Zhao Mu said regretfully.

It should be raised in the deep sea for a period of time to reach the peak taste, but whoever makes him greedy, the remaining puffer whales can't eat like this, and they must be raised to the peak state to taste the most fantastic taste.

The god of punishment cut horizontally with a knife, and a piece of fish meat as thin as a cicada's wings was cut off.

Although it is thinner than paper, this slice of fish is very firm, and the extraordinary knife work has a lot to do to improve the quality of the ingredients.

Zhao Mu picked up the fish fillet with the tip of the knife, stretched out his tongue two inches long, put the fish meat on his tongue and swallowed it in his mouth with a swish.

As soon as the teeth are bitten, the bitten fish meat does not turn into crumbs, nor does it not bite because of the tight flesh, and the snowflake-like grease on it melts little by little with the chewing of the teeth at the temperature of the lips and tongue into a delicious gravy.

The umami flavor that brings the whole person's palate to heaven includes all the mouthfeel of snowflake beef, tuna and whale meat.

It's so delicious, I can't eat this and let him eat it, and the sea kings he likes to eat can't eat it at all.

Raw cutting, searing, frying, etc., a puffer whale Zhao Mu used dozens of methods, in less than half an hour, a puffer whale cut tens of thousands of slices, all of them were eaten by him, if it wasn't for his strong willpower, he really couldn't help but eat all the puffer whales at once.

Zhao Mu is dying of happiness here, but Erina Nagi of Nagi Cha's main house is about to starve to death with a grumbling stomach.

These days apart, she drinks some nutritious fruits at most.

Because of the shared sense of taste, she didn't want her cousin to eat and taste the same taste, it would be too embarrassing.

Fortunately, the cousin didn't eat either, and the two of them starved together.

However, not long ago, there was an indescribably wonderful umami taste in my mouth.

She had eaten this taste, and it was the taste of puffer whales.

When my grandfather became a dragon chef, a friend of my grandfather brought a puffer whale, and at the feast she was given some fish, a taste that she will never forget once she eats once.

Although my cousin's taste is a little worse, it is not too bad.

There were many, many puffer whales at least whole, and every bite her cousin ate was a kind of torture for her.

There is only taste, no texture, no real stomach, she feels like she is going crazy with hunger now, but her tongue is completely satisfied, I am afraid that I can't eat anything, and the bastard cousin actually eats alone and leaves nothing for her.

"I'm so hungry alone!"

Erina Nagikiri's eyes were full of tears, and all her pride was gone.

I was looking for something to eat when I suddenly smelled a familiar aroma.

Erina Nagikiri looked back and saw dishes on the table outside the kitchen.

"Want to eat?"

Zhao Mu said with a smile.

"You're teasing me."

Erina Nagikiri said angrily.

"Then do you want to eat it?"

Zhao Mu said with a smile.

"Don't."

Erina Nagikiri shouted no, but the body honestly came to the table and said yes.

Zhao Mu picked up a chopsticks and cut bacon leaves, this yellow-green vegetable with beef fat has the texture of vegetables and the taste of beef, and after gently roasting it at just the right temperature, it will not be as greasy as eating meat.

Especially since this is just a vegetable, eating a little more will not gain weight.

"Ahh

Zhao Mu said.

Erina Nagikiri's body opened her mouth honestly, and the bacon leaves were stuffed into her mouth and immediately eaten.

Then there is the tempura made by deep-fried puffer whales, then braised fish maw, grilled fish steak that can be eaten even with bones, and grilled fish skin with just the right amount of skin.

For each of them, the cooking process is strictly based on the taste of Erina Nagicuti.

Other people eat it, and no matter how good it tastes, it's only a full score of 100.

But for Erina Nagikiri, all of these dishes that perfectly match her personal tastes are 200 points.

At the end of the meal, her stomach was round, and Erina Nagiri was still intoxicated with the fantasy of cooking.

Unlike the last time, it was a light kitchen, this time it was a dark kitchen.

This is an attempt to conquer Erina Nagi directly through the dark kitchen heart without using Hitomi's usurpation and brainwashing.

In the fantasy of the kitchen's heart, Erina Nagi is not like reality, all dishes are fed to Zhao Mu's mouth, in the illusion, Zhao Mu is the emperor, Erina Nagi is a princess, and the emperor's life and death make her sister have to get the emperor's permission to even eat a bite of food.

The emperor let her eat before she could eat, and if she didn't let her eat, she could only starve.

From the initial resistance, Erina Nagi became more and more submissive in the end.

This is the horror of the dark kitchen heart, the seven emotions and six desires are the root of human beings that are different from other intelligent life, controlling the seven emotions and six desires can control the human heart, and appetite itself is the instinct of human survival.

The dark kitchen heart infinitely magnifies the appetite, making people follow their instincts and be controlled by their appetite.

Of course, Zhao Mu didn't go too far, otherwise he would ruin Erina's kitchen heart.

He just forced her to recognize her attitude and feelings towards him in the kitchen hallucination, so that her mouth became as honest as her body and mind, and liberated her inner fear of the future to completely follow her heart's desire to become a brother control.

Zhao Mu has thought about whether to directly say that he is adopted and has no blood.

In this way, Erina Nagikiri's biggest worries and fears can completely cease to exist.

But there is a downside to this, that is, how can Erina Nagikiri's pride watch him get close to other cooks, and he will get tired of eating food made by one person, no matter how delicious it is, his great goal is to take dozens of cooks from this world to cook for him for a lifetime.

So first train her to become a brother control, this degree is just right, no more, no less.

"Are you trying to make it impossible for me to get married?"

Erina Nagi opened her eyes, bit her lip, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at Zhao Mu.

Since she was a child, because of the talent of the Tongue of God, she was instilled in the nobility of aristocratic cuisine by her father through brainwashing education, although the talent of the Tongue of God has been developed to the extreme, but it also makes her have a heartfelt fear of her father Nagi thistle.

If it weren't for her grandfather driving away her father, she wouldn't have been able to get out of the shadow of her childhood.

Because of the shadow of her childhood, she was somewhat affected, thinking that ordinary cuisine and aristocratic cuisine were not qualified to be put together, although she was not as extreme as her father and thought that the things that ordinary people eat were only worthy of being called feed, but she also developed her own knife-mouthed tofu arrogant character.

She knows all this, but in order to hide her inner weakness, she must maintain her pride.

However, this pride was completely knocked out by his cousin in less than a month.

"If you can't get married, I'll support you for the rest of your life."

Zhao Mu gently hugged Erina Nagi in his arms and said gently.

"We are cousins."

Erina Nagikiri lowered her head and said in a trembling voice.

"Blood is yes, spirit is not."

Zhao Mu said resolutely.

Erina Nagikiri's eyes lit up when she heard this, even if they couldn't really be together, they could be together forever in spirit, as long as they weren't discovered, even grandpa wouldn't stop them, although she also knew that it was just an excuse for self-comfort, but she didn't intend to debunk the lie.

Feeling that her body was no longer stiff, Zhao Mu knew that her first cook couldn't escape her palm.