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"This is impossible?"

Feeling the familiar taste in her mouth, Erina Nakiri widened her eyes and said incredulously.

But when she carefully distinguished the taste of the food in her mouth again, for the first time in her life, she began to welcome her tongue of God, whether there was a problem.

"Exactly the same style, and this strange reaction, this is indeed the food of that guy in Bai Ye."

Naturally, the taste of two different dishes cannot be exactly the same, but what Nakiri Erina tastes is not just the taste of the dishes, she mainly distinguishes the chef's personal style in the dishes.

Just as there are no two identical leaves in the world, there can be no chefs with exactly the same cooking style in this world. A chef's cooking style is often affected by his temperament, life experience, and even some small cooking actions. Therefore, in general, even brothers from the same sect taught by the same master cannot have exactly the same cooking style.

But now, Erina Nakiri looked at the plate of sweet and sour pork in front of her, and then looked at the plate of shredded fish-flavored pork beside her and fell silent.

Two chefs with exactly the same cooking style did not exist in theory, but the fact was in front of her, so she couldn't help but believe it.

The styles revealed in the two dishes in front of her are indeed exactly the same. There is almost no difference in the taste or the details of the dishes, such as the cooking and cooking, which is as if the two dishes really come from the same dish. Her hands are average, and Erina Nakiri is also very familiar with this style of cooking, because she can taste this style of cooking almost every day these days, you can't go wrong, these two are Baiye style dishes .

"And this guy's shameful cooking heart is still there."

The fish-flavored shredded pork before clearly made her experience the feeling of climaxing, but now that this mouthful of sweet and sour pork, the familiar hotness can't help but spread all over her body again, because of the previous aftertaste, this time her body has changed. She became more sensitive, and the instinct in her body made her clamp her legs and rub them together. The two slender and round thighs were squeezed together, and her body was constantly rubbing against the fabric. A little stimulation calmed the heat a little, but...

"Not enough, not satisfied at all, I want more..."

The bright red like a sunset glow unknowingly covered her face, and her forehead was already full of sweat at some point.

However, Nakiri Erina's heart couldn't be calmer than this shameful instinctive reaction in her body.

"No, it's impossible for my God's tongue to go wrong, then there is only one possibility, it's that woman's ghost."

Although it was shaken for a moment, the tongue of God was the thing she was most proud of in the past ten years. She quickly regained her confidence in it, and began to think about other possibilities.

While forcibly suppressing the instinctive restlessness of her body, she turned her eyes to the woman beside Bai Ye not far away, her eyes a little horrified.

"Is this Liu Shiyu's strength? No wonder Bai Ye was so frightened that he wanted to admit defeat."

Nakiri Erina remembered what Liu Shiyu suddenly said to her when Liu Shiyu passed by her before entering the competition.

"I heard that your sense of taste is very sensitive? You have to work hard for a while."

At that time, Nakiri Erina only thought that she was provoking herself. Although she was indeed provocative, she did not expect that this woman would actually come to a test of her taste. One of the two dishes in front of her must have come from Liu Shiyu's hand. She deliberately imitated Bai Ye's style in order to see if her sense of taste was really sensitive.

"Start from the place where the other party is most proud and good at, and then mercilessly attack the other party, so as to destroy the other party's pride, this is really a bad character..."

Nakiri Erina thought with some disgust, and then she couldn't help falling into self-loathing.

"What am I thinking? If you lose, you say that the opponent has a bad character? Is this the whine of the loser? It's really ugly."

For the first time in her life, Erina Nakiri really experienced the taste of failure, which made her very unwilling, but she was helpless. She has tried very hard to urge the tongue of God to distinguish the details of the two dishes, but no matter how many times she analyzes it, the result is the same.

It's not a level existence at all, and is this really her full strength?

Looking at Liu Shiyu with complicated eyes, Erina Nakiri couldn't help but start thinking wildly. In front of this woman, the tongue of God she had always been proud of became no longer reliable, and she absolutely could not be this guy's opponent.

Impossible, can't win, give up...

After countless futile analyses, Nakiri Erina's self-confidence was wiped out, and her reason began to persuade her to give up and just admit defeat. She began to fear Liu Shiyu in her heart, just like what Liu Shiyu said before. In that case, for a proud woman like her who had never lost, her first defeat, and such an unsuspenseful defeat, was simply a direct collapse of the wall of her soul accumulated by her constant victories. .

And it seems that she sensed her gaze, and Liu Shiyu over there also cast a playful look over her, looking at each other, Nakiri Erina immediately retreated and looked away.

The so-called Aojiao is just a steel girl wearing protective armor. Now that the armor is broken, it is the girl's weakness that is exposed. She subconsciously wanted to seek new shelter, so her eyes turned to Bai Ye.

She had sworn before that she would definitely win, but now she is so embarrassed, Nakiri Erina felt ashamed, she was suddenly a little afraid of seeing Bai Ye, afraid of seeing his disappointed expression, and even more afraid that he would. Blame yourself for your failures.

I will definitely be scolded, ridiculed and despised, after all, I am just a loser.

Nakiri Erina lowered her head and thought that she suddenly felt a little cold in her body, so she had to fold her arms around her chest, trembling, but she suddenly felt that this situation seemed familiar.

"Erina, these are all things that failed. You should remember that things that failed should be swept into the trash can without hesitation. Taking a second look is a waste."

A dark voice recalled in her ear.

It was when she was very young. She tried a dish that was not perfect. Although she had some regrets about this dish, her grandfather was proud that she could not waste food, so Erina decided to endure the discomfort. I also want to talk about finishing this dish~www.NovelMTL.com~ But at this moment, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed the dish, and swept it directly into the cooking trash can.

"Erina, you must have an attitude toward trash."

The viper-like man said so.

"Hey, why did I remember this..."

Nakiri Erina shook her head, feeling her body getting colder.

Now she is just a failed piece of trash, and no one will give her a second look.

The girl who had fallen into a slump was shivering alone.

However, inadvertently raised his head, his eyes met, and a warm and usual gaze shot through her eyes and shot directly into her heart.

"Forehead..."

Looking at the white night looking at her calmly as always, Erina Nakiri was first shocked, then delighted, and finally her eyes filled with tears.