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Well, that's fine.

"I really didn't expect that Master Lin En also has the same ability as Erina."

In the end, Nakiri Senzaemon could only shake his head and smile wryly.

I thought that my granddaughter's God's Tongue was a unique god-given ability in the world.

But the result is good.

What a joke...

and!

"Erina, are you feeling the pressure now?"

Look at Nakiri Erina again, after hearing what her grandfather said, she bit her lip involuntarily.

At the very beginning, she never thought about Lynn's cooking skills, and all she thought about was how to use her own strength to conquer the judges.

After being reminded by her grandfather, she gradually became vigilant and exerted [-]% of her strength in order to win the final victory.

But now...

Her halberd-eating opponent turned out to be another God's Tongue!

This duel... How much chance does she have of winning?

Although I have never seen the real strength of the opponent, but since it is the tongue of God, how much will it be inferior to myself?

"My meal is ready."

Without responding to his grandfather's question, Nakiri Erina's gaze was always locked on Lynn.

But at this moment, Lin En seemed to be fine, and he was not even interested in continuing this topic. Seeing the rice cooker trip, he immediately got up and walked to his cooking table.

Open the lid in an orderly manner, put the cooked rice into the machine to cool down and dehydrate.

After that, he didn't stay idle, he prepared all the ingredients he should prepare, and waited until the temperature of the rice reached the standard...

Next!

It's time to show off your true skills!

Fire!

Set up the pot!

Drizzle oil!

Then... Just like Liu Maoxing in the original plot, Lin En threw the eggs into the air as if performing acrobatics, and then smashed the eggs with a frying spoon in the air. In the wok!

Such a scene stunned everyone on the judging platform in the distance.

"Lynn is... frying rice?"

Subconsciously opened his mouth.

Why does Yuanzi feel that this seems to be doing magic?

"Exquisite skills, just this one hand, can beat most professional chefs."

Again.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

As Nakiri Senzaemon, the Demon King of Eater, he certainly knows how superb and terrifying Lynn's culinary skills are!

Especially in the follow-up process of turning the spoon and frying, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't see any mistakes, as if Lynn's cooking skills had been honed, and people couldn't help but sigh.

He... is obviously only a teenager!

Such a culinary skill... how did he develop it?

Subconsciously, Nakiri Senzaemon cast his complicated eyes on his granddaughter.

But at this time, Nakiri Erina, her attention has been completely attracted by Lynn's movements.

Is this... is your true strength?

Before he knew it, Nakiri Erina only felt his fingers trembling.

Although she hasn't actually seen Lynn's finished product yet, she has a premonition... Maybe she really is going to lose!

"Get the job done!"

In front of the cooking table, after the whole pot of golden fried rice was finished, Lynn immediately put it on the plate, and covered it with the meal that had been prepared earlier at lightning speed.

"Huh? Lynn, why did you put the lid on?"

"Wouldn't it be better to just bring it here?"

Yuanzi was very puzzled by Lynn's behavior.

Everyone knows that what he cooks is fried rice, and it will be eaten soon, so there is no need to keep it warm.

This cover... isn't it superfluous?

"Eating my dish, the sense of ritual is the most important."