Shiji: My daughter is Erina

At this time, the other four judges also opened their eyes and said:

"We... also decided to vote for Nakiri Erina-san..."

After hearing the voices of the five judges, Alice froze in place.

"Wh...why is this happening?"

"Could it be... Could it be that the taste of my cooking is not as good as Erina's cooking?"

"No...it's impossible. No matter how many tricks Erina uses, she will never be able to make the taste of the salmon surpass that of my cooking. I use molecular gastronomy to cook the salmon The mellow taste is more than 10 times higher..."

"Why would you..."

Seeing Alice's unbelievable expression, the judge who spoke up first said in a complicated way:

"Qianye Alice's cooking tastes really good and mellow, but in terms of the quality of the taste, Erina's cooking really can't compare to your refined and delicious food."

"But... for some reason, I prefer Erina-san's cooking."

"But this feeling of liking, I don't know how to express it..."

Another judge went on to say:

"I feel the same way. It's obvious that Alice's cooking tastes more mellow and fragrant, but... the instinct in my body tells me that my soul likes Erina-san's cooking more."

........

Alice didn't understand what the five judges meant, and just when she wanted to continue arguing, Erina's gentle voice came into her ears.

"Enough, Alice!"

"Let me tell you the answer..."

Hearing Erina's voice, Alice subconsciously looked at Erina.

I saw Erina staring at her, speaking slowly.

"Alice, we have lived and studied together since we were young, so to some extent, I may know you better than yourself."

"Because I know you well enough, before the start of the competition, I have already anticipated what kind of cuisine you will bring out to participate in this duel."

"You care too much about the purification of the taste of the dishes...so I will make very targeted dishes according to the taste of the dishes you may make."

"On the surface, it is true that the quality of my cooking is not as profound as your cooking. Using the particularity of molecular gastronomy, you directly multiply the deliciousness of salmon by several times. If you want to simply use traditional It is really difficult to make dishes that beat the taste of your cooking by means of cooking... so difficult that I can't even find the answer."

"` "However, you haven't discovered until now that the strengths of your cooking that you care about most and value the most are actually the biggest flaws in your cooking?"

Hearing Erina's words, Alice's expression was suffocated,

"My...biggest flaw?"

"That's right, repeated refining and fusion of the deliciousness of salmon can indeed create an extremely thick taste...but this taste...is also a lonely taste..."

Erina stared at Alice, she paused word by word:

"The attraction of cuisine lies in the variability of its taste. It is true that molecular gastronomy has the possibility of changing the essence of any ingredient, so that it has the possibility of countless evolutionary postures, but once a certain evolutionary direction is determined, its The taste is bound to die there."

"Before the game started, I already expected that you would use molecular gastronomy to repeatedly refine the mellowness of salmon. It feels like, Alice, you are building a towering (No's) tall buildings...."

"When you stand on the top of this tall building and look down at the surrounding...don't you feel that the surroundings are actually empty?"

Erina's eyes shifted from Alice to her cooking.

Her voice continued to speak:

"If you rate the deliciousness of salmon as 1 point, then after repeated refining and fusion of its deliciousness, the taste of the dishes you make can be rated as 10 points. This score has already broken the level that salmon has. It's 10 times more delicious."

"And my cooking is different from dogs!"

"I didn't choose to constantly enhance the deliciousness of the salmon itself, but chose to use different flavors to set off the way to present a dazzling and colorful dish with changeable tastes."

"I think when I say this, you should be able to understand what I mean...".

Chapter 223 Alice Cries Miserably

"If you describe your culinary taste as the pinnacle of solitude..."

"Then the taste of the cuisine I cook can be described as...the brilliance surrounded by stars..."

"Even if each taste in my cooking can only get 1 point evaluation, but so many 1 points are accumulated together...it will have a more solid foundation than your cooking..."

"With your intelligence, Alice, I think you will be able to understand the meaning of my words..."

..........

Hearing Erina's calm and leisurely voice, Alice froze in place.

She finally knew where she had lost.

She didn't lose to Erina, but she lost to her own cooking, her own cognition.

In my own philosophy, as long as I use the special power of molecular gastronomy, go beyond the surface of the ingredients, continuously enhance the taste of the cuisine, and make it mellow to a certain extent, I will definitely be able to create the best cuisine.

But why did I ignore the fact that the greatest charm of cooking lies in the variability of taste?

.........

Erina's description is not wrong at all, her cooking is indeed the pinnacle of loneliness, while 090's cooking is indeed as gorgeous as surrounded by stars.

To give an example to describe,

Alice's cooking is like a 500-story high-rise building, it is magnificent, magnificent, and unattainable.

It's flavorful enough to reach the pinnacle of deliciousness.

But Erina's cuisine is like an amusement park with many entertainment facilities.

Putting the two scenes together, almost everyone will instinctively be deeply shocked by the scale of the tall building in front of them.

But let them choose which scene to stop in, most of them will choose to go to the amusement park.

Because of this tall building, it is spectacular, and there is no other attraction other than grandeur...

But the amusement park built by Erina himself can make them linger all the time...

Have you already lost the design concept before you start cooking?

Alice stared blankly at Erina, and finally closed her eyes.

"I... lost!"

.............

The duel between Alice and Erina finally ended with Erina's victory.

Although Alice lost, her cooking was praised and admired by everyone.

Of course, Alice didn't want these post-failure compliments at all.

At this time, the little girl had already lost the high-spirited and leisurely complacent demeanor just now.

Alice, who lost the game, was crying with tears in her eyes, and trotted straight towards Fubuki's position.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"I'm sorry...I lost!"

"I...have failed to live up to your expectations of me, Father..."

Alice squatted beside Fubuki, buried her little head deeply on Fubuki's big head, and wept.

Seeing Alice's pitiful and terribly wronged appearance, Chuuxue felt a little helpless.

"Okay, okay, didn't you just lose a duel?"

"Erina is not an outsider!"

"If you want me to say, you lost because of your own carelessness!"

When Alice heard Fuxue's words, she cried even more sadly, and she threw herself directly into Fuxue's arms.

"Father...it's this time, you still say this...won't you just comfort me? Your little baby is very sad now..."

Seeing Alice's current appearance, Senzaemon and Dojima Gin both smiled helplessly.

"Blowing snow, hurry up and coax Alice, you have to host the next game!"

Hearing Dojima Yin's words, Fubuki directly threw the microphone in (ahcd) to Dojima Yin.

"Dojima-senpai, you are in charge of hosting the next game, I want to comfort my little baby..."

Before Dojima Gin had time to say anything, Alice raised her head and nodded quickly.

"Yeah, my lord father must accompany me well, I'm really sad now..."

Seeing Alice tightly hugging Fubuki and refusing to let him leave, Dojima Gin said with a dazed expression:

"Why did this make me do things again? Forget it, I will host it..."

...........

After Dojima Gin held the microphone and walked onto the stage, Fubuki hugged Alice's boneless body in his arms.

Looking at her daughter sitting in her arms, Fubuxue said softly:

"Alice, don't you know where you lost until now?"

"I...I know, I ignored the charm brought by the variability of cooking tastes...I will never do this again..."

Hearing Alice's answer, Fubuki shook her head with a smile.

"No, what you said is not accurate. On the surface, you ignore the variability of cooking tastes, but in fact, you made the mistake of underestimating the enemy."

"You've been thinking about how to make the food taste the best, but Erina is thinking about what kind of food you will make."

"Before the competition started, Erina relied on her understanding of you to judge what kind of cuisine you might have, so she deliberately made targeted dishes with a lot of different tastes. "

"And you girl, you don't think about anything, you go up and cook directly without saying a word... Obviously you also grew up with Erina, why don't you think about what Erina will come up with? Food?"

"The older sister is the older sister, play with your brain, Alice, you're still a bit short..."

Hearing Fubuki's words, Alice pouted angrily.

"I know I was tricked by Erina."