Nakiri's house, at the entrance of the manor.

Mito Nobunari took Mito Yumei and pressed the doorbell.

An old man who looked like a butler opened the door, and Mito Nobunari hurriedly smiled and said:"Hello, could you please inform Mr. Nakiri that Mito has important matters to discuss with him!"

"alright, please wait!"

The housekeeper glanced at Mito Nosunari and Mito Yumei, turned around and went inside.

After a while, the old man left and came back again. The expression on his face was still neither sad nor happy, but he made a gesture of invitation to Mito Nosunari. , Mito Shinichi immediately thanked him and warned Mito Yumei. The two followed the housekeeper and walked into the manor.

Mito Yumei was not here for the first time. She vaguely remembered that she was 6 years old. When she was young, her father brought her to this manor for the first time.

That was the first time she met the eldest lady of the Nakiri family.

From then on, there was a tacit superior-subordinate relationship between the two..

Because no one can face her dazzling face. She was born as a proud girl, possessing the most unparalleled talent in the cooking world - the taste of God, also known as the"Tongue of God"."!

"How do you make such a disgusting and disgusting dish?"

"It's like the mixed flavor of boiling coal in water for 3 hours and then adding cooking vinegar!"

"Next year, you don’t have to come to Nakiri’s house to report!"

"Your restaurant will be removed from the Japanese food scene!"

Before she even reached the courtyard, Mito Yumei's ears heard a sharp and familiar voice. The words were full of disdain and anger, but they still couldn't cover up the crisp and charming voice.

"Miss Erina……"

Mito Yumei murmured, and then the moment she and Mito Nobunari walked into the courtyard, they saw a girl with long golden hair, mercilessly holding a bowl of miso soup to a kneeling person in front of her. chef's head

"Ahhhh, so...so hot!"

The chef couldn't help holding his head and screamed.

Mito Yumei couldn't help shaking her delicate body.

And the blond girl, wearing an extremely slim chef's uniform, backhand He hugged his chest, his flawless face was full of smoke, and his aura was even more domineering:"I'm sorry you gave me such a terrible food to taste!"

"This kind of stuff not only taints my tongue, but also makes me completely disappointed with your food!"

"Do you think this can be forgiven?"

Dong dong dong!

As the blonde girl's words fell, a group of chefs who were standing or sitting in front of her suddenly knelt down towards her; their heads were pounded like garlic, and they kept banging. Hitting the courtyard floor

"Feel sorry!"

"I'm really sorry!"

"Give us another chance?"

Countless people were begging there, but the blond girl was unmoved. She took the teacup from a pink-purple short-haired girl next to her and gargled her mouth quickly.

"Miss Erina!"

"Miss Erina!"

Mito Nobunari and Mito Yumei immediately came up to meet her, and the two of them shouted to her respectfully.

"Um!"

"Grandpa, he will come out right away!"

The blond girl, Erina Nakiri, knew the purpose of the two people's coming. After speaking, she turned towards the housekeeper and said:"Kick these guys out, they won't be used anymore!"

"ah——"

"No!"

Countless people shouted miserably, and finally the noisy courtyard returned to its original peace.

"sit down!"

Erina said to Mito Yumei and the others after rinsing her mouth.

The two sat cross-legged at the door of the courtyard, quietly waiting for the arrival of the owner of the manor; while Erina entered In the attic, I was previewing some cooking books.

The sunlight at noon fell through the cracks in the window, reflecting the girl's pretty face like a baby.

Just looking at this picture now, no one would compare the scene just now with Now the quiet girls are connected

"Hahaha!"

"I'm sorry!"

A hearty and high-pitched voice came from Tokiya's corridor in the courtyard.

Nakiri Senzaemon, who was wearing only a black Japanese samurai uniform with his chest open, walked to the courtyard with wooden geta on his feet and laughed; his hair was white and rough. The hair is unkempt and even the beard is messy and white.

But no one dares to underestimate this old man. Even if he laughs, he can still give people an intimidating aura.

The nickname of the All-Japanese Food Mafia is definitely not Just kidding.

He is the incarnation of controlling the entire Japanese cuisine world. If he stamps his foot, the entire Japanese cuisine world will be shaken.

"grandfather!"

"Lord Senzaemon!"

"commander in chief——"

Everyone in the courtyard bowed to him respectfully, including Erina Nakiri, who was sitting in the back room, and the secretary next to her, Mito Hisako, the contemporary heir to the Nito family. This girl has a meticulous face and brown eyes. She is wearing a blue-purple top and a plaid pleated skirt. She sits respectfully and does not dare to show any disobedience.

"Um!"

"You're welcome!"

"Xincheng, sit next to me!"

Nakiri Senzaemon waved his hand and greeted Mito Nobunari extremely politely; out of the corner of his eye he saw Mito Yumei next to him, and couldn't help but smile:"Little Yumei is here too!"

"Commander-in-Chief!"

Mito Yumei called me respectfully again.

Then everyone sat on the floor.

"I heard that you went to China yesterday?"

Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Mito Nobunari, and Mito Nobunari immediately said:"Yes, I came to report to you this time to talk about this matter!"

"oh?"

"This seems to be very interesting!"

Nakiri Senzaemon laughed haha, but Mito Nobunari did not laugh, but showed a trace of worry on his face and said:"Sir, have you ever heard of the white-haired Cindy Leila cow? An edible breed of cattle!"

"White-haired Cindy Leila cow?"

Nakiri Senzaemon frowned, then shook his head:"No, what's wrong?"

"Yesterday, my subordinate reported that Huaxia had beef that surpassed our Mito family A5, so I went there with Yumei, and the result was really surprising!"

"This is the white-haired Cindy Leila beef I'm talking about. Its Yumei grade rating can reach level 10!"

"Perfect quality of A10!"

"What?!!"

Erina Nakiri, who was sitting in the back room with her head down reading, suddenly raised her head, revealing her velvety white neck:"A10? A6 right? How can A10 judge that?"

"It’s A10, Miss Erina!"

"From frost, meat quality, texture and fat, it has all reached the standard of around A10!"

"And the melting point of fat, I personally tested it, is only 10 degrees!"

"With a little heating, the fat can infiltrate into the whole piece of beef; but the meat quality is not affected at all. It can melt in your mouth while ensuring the absolute firmness of the meat!"

With that said, Mito Yumei took out a piece of raw white haired Cindy Leila steak from a portable refrigerator.

Of course, Mito Yumei asked Zhou Fan to buy this.

"This is what I am talking about, the white haired Cindy Leila steak that meets the A10 standard, but due to time and refrigeration, the meat is not as good-looking as the fresh meat!"

Mito Yumei placed the white-haired Cindy Leila steak in front of Nakiri Senzaemon.

Squeak!

The door to the back room was pushed open, and Nakiri Erina, who was wearing white silk stockings, came to Nakiri elegantly. Next to Kirisenzaemon, he bent down and quickly sat down, then followed everyone's gaze and looked at the piece of beef placed on the courtyard platform.

"……"

With just one glance, Nakiri Erina's violet pupils were filled with horror.

"At room temperature, fat should be fluid and you can drink it directly!"

Mito Yumei dropped another big deal.

Many of the Wagyu beef beyond A5 can be"drinked" directly; that is to say, the tenderness and smoothness of the meat, even if it is eaten raw, there is no problem.

"The snowflakes and frost on a piece of meat are all the same size, without any difference, as if they were carved by a machine!"

"fleshy feeling……"

Nakiri Erina used her slender green index finger without any nail polish to press the surface of the white Cindy Leila steak that was slightly hard due to the cold storage.

Even though the inner flesh was a little frozen, Nakiri Erina still felt a hint of firm feedback.

"It’s much mellower than your A6 Wagyu!"

"And the taste——"

Nakiri Erina sniffed slightly with her perfectly straight nose, and a faint fragrance of beef rushed straight to her forehead.

Refrigerated beef can actually suppress the cold taste and release the unique flavor of the ingredients. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"It smells very good!"

"Fresh ones should be even better!"

Nakiri Erina sat up straight and looked at Mito Yumei with twinkling eyes:"Where did you get this meat from China?"

"A restaurant in Shanghai!"

"Very ordinary restaurant!"

"Where's the name?"

Nakiri Eri raised her eyebrows. An ordinary restaurant actually has beef that surpasses the highest grade A6 in the world?

"The only restaurant in the world!"

Fortunately, Mito Yumei checked it before coming here.

"Have you heard of it, Erina?"

Nakiri Senzaemon's expression also looked a little serious at the moment, looking at his granddaughter

"No!"

"I know very few restaurants in Huaxia, and this is the only area that has not been fully rated by WGO!"

WGO, the World Gourmet Association, is a non-governmental gourmet organization that gives the highest three stars as a gourmet evaluation to the deliciousness of all gourmet restaurants in the world.

The organization will publish the annual results in the form of a book, so that all cooks will be in awe.

The salesperson who conducts field evaluations in the organization is called an"executive officer" and has four levels: first-class, second-class, third-class and special-class. The highest level is special-class.

And the top executive of this organization is also the only one The special executive officer is none other than Nakiri Erina’s biological mother—Nakiri Managi

"Haha, China……"

Senzaemon suddenly stood up from the ground, with a look of reminiscence on his face

"The Chinese cuisine industry has its own set of rules; they have a local assessment method. WGO has tried to cooperate with the local area many times, but they have not reached a consensus; so now many of their local WGO rated restaurants are basically It’s Western food and Japanese food, and only a few places have Chinese food!"

"And they are all newly opened Chinese restaurants in the past few years!"

Senzaemon put his hands on his sleeves, looked at the courtyard indifferently, and said quietly:"The Chinese restaurants that WGO has access to are only the tip of the iceberg of Chinese cuisine. The truly amazing ones have been passed down for hundreds of years. time-honored brand!"

"I have always wanted to achieve cooperation between Yuanyue and them, and I want our Yuanyue students to be exposed to a wider world of food!"

"such a pity……"

Nakiri Senzaemon shook his head:"A real Chinese cuisine chef's inheritance is not open to the outside world. They call this the inheritance of the heart!"

"Heart message?"

Erina's eyes were confused.

"Well, Chinese cuisine has always been extremely mysterious and difficult to copy!"

"The dispersion of traditional food and the disappearance of ancient production secrets are problems faced by sect masters and mountain masters!"

"The teaching of their cooking skills still follows the traditional method of oral transmission and understanding by heart. The wisdom of their ancestors, the secrets of the family, the secrets of masters and apprentices, the insights of diners, and every moment of delicious food are all created with care and passed down from generation to generation.!"

"And it is constantly improved, there is no so-called absolute recipe!"

"This is the heart story!"

Nakiri Senzaemon gave Nakiri Erina a serious look, suddenly reacted, smiled and said:"Too far away, let's talk about the ingredients!"

"Are you sure that this meat quality does not come from the supplier, but from a restaurant in China?"

Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Mito Nobunari, and Mito Nobunari nodded:"Yes, sir, I asked someone yesterday to inquire about all the ranches, beef bases, and suppliers in the world.Shang and others have never heard of this breed of cattle!"

"Of course, beef of this quality is even more impossible!"

"That’s strange!"

Nakiri Senzaemon held his cheek, touched his beard, and said with some surprise:"The way of Chinese cuisine is different from that of the rest of the world; their requirements for ingredients are not as high as those of Japanese and French cuisine. They follow the It also uses the most common ingredients to make the most delicious dishes!"

"So the best ingredients in the world are in the West and in Japan!"

"China’s local ingredients have only begun to be valued in recent years!"

"In a few years, such a cattle breed can be cultivated, and it will either mutate, or it will not be cattle, but other animals!"

"but……"

Nakiri Senzaemon changed his words, looked at the beef placed there, and shook his head:"I have never seen such a variety of meat on the meat of any animal!"

"My lord, in fact, besides beef!"

"This restaurant also has other top notch ingredients!"

As he said that, Mito Nobunari took out his mobile phone and found all the pictures of horizontal striped salmon, golden caviar, etc.

"Um?!!!"

The moment Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes saw the pictures of horizontal striped salmon and golden caviar, his whole aura changed a little.

"Unheard of!"

"Where did he catch these ingredients?"

Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly raised his head.

It's just a white-haired Cindy Leila beef, but there are other ingredients.

This made Nakiri Senzaemon even more curious about this store. prosperous

"Boss, and an ingredient I’ve never seen before!"

Mito Yumei suddenly plucked up the courage to talk about Zhou Fan biting off ozone grass blades with her.

She even described the taste, although the deliciousness cannot be described in words. It’s hard to describe, but after listening to Mito Yumei’s words, everyone can feel how amazing the smell of ozone grass leaves is!

"Ozone grass?"

"What ingredient is this?!"

Nakiri Senzaemon was thinking a little messily in the wind. No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what it was like. The key point was Mito Yumei, who also showed him the photo.

"Oh, right!"

"Fresh halberd!"

Mito Yumei's face was a little red, as if she was proud to be able to talk to Senzaemon:"Coach, when I was dining in that restaurant, I also witnessed a meal by the chef of that restaurant!"

"Have you... ever seen ingredients that glow?"

"???"

Nakiri Senzaemon looked confused, and next to him, Nakiri Erina felt like her head was going to explode.

Glowing ingredients?

What is this?!!

"Yes, the ingredients will glow, and the dishes will also glow, and the shadows of the ingredients will appear!"

"!!!"

Nakiri Senzaemon's breathing became a little rapid, but Nakiri Erina next to him looked much more normal.

"Luminous dishes!"

"Is it a glowing dish?"

"The best presentation of Chinese cuisine!"

"hair……"

Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Mito Yumei, a little incoherent.

Mito Yumei nodded desperately:"Yes, sir, the dishes will shine!"

"Is there a video?"

"Video of Shoji?"

Right now, Nakiri Senzaemon has completely lost his composure.

Mito Nobunari next to him was a little dumbfounded. Is this... is this the Senzaemon he knows?

He has never seen him like this before. Image? How many!.

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