Naruto: Big Foodie

Yang Ming chewed the steak and mushrooms together, and what he felt was not only the deliciousness of the rich stiffness and the lingering between his lips and teeth, but also the same taste that people could not ignore.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, "This fragrance and sourness...it's lemon!"

"That's right!" Seiichiro gave Yang Ming an admiring look, "The lemons freshly picked from the trees have a very soft sour taste. Before putting the sauce, I tried adding lemons to the beef ribs and frying them. In this way, the beef that fully absorbs the lemon juice not only becomes more tender, but also has many layers of flavor.”

Erina's mouth was smiling, and she was also immersed in the ocean of delicious food.

Only Wang Xiaoming felt embarrassed.

"Why do I think it's better than the fried beef hor fun bought at the street stall? It's all gimmicks."

Of course, Wang Xiaoming wouldn't say this.

If he really said it, he was afraid of being beaten to death.

The speed of Seiichiro's cooking was very fast. In a blink of an eye, the delicate dishes were prepared in an orderly manner.

Erina tasted almost all of the dishes, and finally put her fork on a dish called a puff pastry.

This Cherry Tomato Melaleuca is actually a kind of Italian lasagna. It consists of nine layers of skins, each layer is filled with salt, fresh cream, Parmesan cheese, mozzarella cheese, ground beef, and pounded with children. Crushed cherry puree and tomato puree.

The moment Erina put this dish in her mouth, it was as if overwhelming cherries and small tomatoes were falling from the sky, smashing head-on. The traces of cherry's unique sweetness and tomato's unique sweet and sour delighted her taste buds.

Just when people couldn't help but indulge in this beautiful scene, a group of cattle suddenly poured into the picture. They broke through the owner's defense line with their heads held high, leaving a deep trace that can't be ignored, the freshness of the beef. The salty and sweet and sour cherry tomatoes collide and ferment in the mouth, and finally the mild cream reconciles all this into a wonderful balance.

Erina's brows and eyes were curved into beautiful arcs after eating such a delicious dish, and she was so full of happiness that she couldn't help but indecently let out a full burp with a sense of satisfaction.

Only.

When Erina caught a glimpse of Wang Xiaoming's bitter look from the corner of his eyes, as if he was eating a steamed bun, his brows were wrinkled for a while, and the happy mood just now was like a dung beetle in the cake.

Erina's chin was slightly upturned, and she looked directly at Wang Xiaoming with a sharp gaze, and said quite meaningfully:

"Wang Xiaoming, since you have already studied with Yang Ming for about half a year, you must have obtained the true biography of Yang Ming."

"I'm going to test you now. What do you think of Uncle Seiichiro's recipe for this Cherry Tomato Melaleuca?"

ha?

I was also shot while lying down?

Wang Xiaoming's face became even more bitter. He looked at the lasagna in front of him who had only eaten one mouthful, and then looked at Erina's increasingly displeased face, as if the food he spoiled was a sullen thing.

"I…"

Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth, but he was too embarrassed to say it. Erina was even more displeased by his faltering appearance.

"Just say anything, Miss Ben is not that stingy yet!"

Erina put down her knife and fork, looking aggressive, if you don't tell me, I'll show it to you.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Yang Ming, blinked his eyes, and motioned for the other party to come to the rescue quickly!

How can you stand it?

Yang Ming also wanted to see Wang Xiaoming's current accomplishments, so he deliberately pretended not to see it, and cut his steak with his head down.

Wang Xiaoming felt that bitterness in his heart. Seeing Erina's face getting worse and worse, he gritted his teeth, and his heart suddenly became hesitant.

Damn it! You forced me to say it! Then I said it!

"What kind of lasagna this sakura is, it's really... it's too bad to eat!"

what!

How dare he!

Erina's pupils shrank, and a sullen blush appeared on her delicate face.

Snapped!

Erina slammed the table and stood up.

"Wang Xiaoming, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know!"

Wang Xiaoming is also going out of his way. Mom sells the batch, and he is despised from the moment he comes in. Even the clay figurine has three fires, not to mention him, now that Erina is being aggressive, how will he give her face, so he simply expresses his thoughts.

"Look, this lasagna is made of nine layers of skin, and it tastes very bad. It's too bad to eat, and it doesn't even talk about it, and the priority is not clear enough. The noodles are salty, but the various seasonings are It's sweet and greasy, what kind of trouble is this going to make, I'm not used to it anyway!"

"you!"

Erina's face was flushed with anger, and she had the heart to scold him that what he said just now was all nonsense, but after thinking about it carefully, Wang Xiaoming said it really like that.

Turning her eyes, Erina came to her mind, what was she in such a hurry for? Uncle Seiichiro is the real master, and being criticized by the guests in public, he is the most favorable responder!

Proud of her heart, Erina turned her head to look at Seiichiro: "Uncle Seiichiro, when you judge me, am I right or he is right?"

Yukihiro Ichiro lived for such a long age, and he had never seen any ups and downs. How could Erina's little thought be able to hide from him, and he was seen through at a glance.

As the person involved, Seiichiro wasn't annoyed, he just turned around and went to the kitchen, where he took out two eggs.

One is salted duck eggs purchased from Huaxia, and the other is eggs purchased from New Zealand pastures.

On one side is a salted duck egg that is black and not pulled a few, and on the other side is a round and smooth egg.

Erina was puzzled, her face full of confusion.

"Uncle Seiichiro, what do you mean by taking out these two eggs?"

Seiichiro found a seat at the dining table and sat down, smiling:

"Erina, you grew up in a well-off family. You must be familiar with this egg from a New Zealand pasture, right?"

Erina nodded, because she usually drinks a lot of cakes with this kind of egg in her afternoon tea.

But Erina's confusion deepened.

Seiichiro didn't rush to explain, but peeled off the salted duck egg from Huaxia Gaoyou and handed it to Erina.

"Come and try it."

Erina reluctantly took it and took a small bite.

Suddenly, a super salty taste rushed to her taste buds, which made her cough and spit out the salted duck eggs she had eaten.

"Wow! It's so salty! What is this!"

Erina looked at Seiichiro angrily and kept drinking water.

Seiichiro smiled and said, "This is a salted duck egg from Huaxia Gaoyou. It's normal for you to feel salty and unpalatable when you eat it. But at the same time, for people living in Huaxia, this egg is very The taste of salted duck eggs is just a little salty, and it is very appetizing to eat."

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