I really can't control myself

This time, Saiba Chaoyang completely understood what Erina Nakiri meant, and even... seemed to think it made some sense.

So the point he misunderstood at the beginning was that he thought these people were here to save Osaka City and stop Sakanoue Tamuramaro's conspiracy. But he didn't expect that the other party was aiming to destroy the entire city from the beginning, right?

"Don't look at me like that. If I can, I certainly don't want the entire city of Osaka to be destroyed, but look at the guy next to me. Can I stop him?" Nakiri Erina pointed at Linton next to her, "So when you first heard that this guy insisted on coming, you should prepare for the worst. With this as the premise, everything else is not a big deal."

"Is this... okay?" Saiba Chaoyang obviously didn't have the same awareness as Nakiri Erina, and it can only be said that it was a bit shocking to his worldview, "You are too extreme, if it doesn't work, just clean up the place."

"What's the point of you telling me? If I can stop it, why don't I stop it?" Nakiri Erina said, and made a "please" gesture in the direction of Linton next to her, which probably meant that if you can do it, you can try it.

Obviously, this matter was directly talked about to death, and Saiba Chaoyang obviously didn't know how to continue. But he turned his head and thought, anyway, he was not a messenger of justice, and he didn't care whether Osaka Castle would be destroyed or not.

If Linton really blew up the entire Osaka, the people in the organization would not survive. In that case, it seems that his goal has not been achieved.

If you think about it this way, it seems that... this is really a good way to solve the problem. It is indeed as Erina Nakiri said, no matter what the problem is, it seems to be solved after one explosion.

Suddenly, I felt that my thoughts were assimilated, and it seemed that my logic was also forcibly reversed by Linton.

"Have you figured it out?" Looking at the expression of Saiba Chaoyang, Erina Nakiri asked.

"Uh... probably." Saiba Chaoyang nodded.

"Okay, you continue cooking." Erina Nakiri said.

"Why do I always feel like you are preaching." Linton next to him couldn't help saying.

"How about you promise not to blow up Osaka first, then I will discuss it on this premise." Erina Nakiri said.

"I refuse!" Linton said directly.

"So why are you so straightforward? You really thought so when you first came here, right?" said Erina Nakiri.

"That's right." Linton said with his head held high.

"So what I said is absolutely right. Why are you still nitpicking?" said Erina Nakiri unhappily.

"No, what I mean is, when did you become so good at it?"

"Why do you say that?" Erina Nakiri yelled.

"Well... Anyway, let's try it first." Linton forced a change of subject.

Although she understood that Linton was forcibly changing the subject, Erina Nakiri didn't say much and directly handed over her own dishes: "So it's just right to eat it now, because what I prepared here is..."

As she spoke, a plate of fried golden meat patties was brought to Linton. Obviously, Erina Nakiri's meaning was also very simple. Everyone knows that freshly fried things need to be left for a while so that the skin can be completely crispy, so it's just right to eat it now. "This is my dish, fried dragon meat patties." said Erina Nakiri.

"Fried meat patties?" Linton nodded. This is not a dish that is too difficult to understand. No wonder Erina Nakiri urged him to try her dish first. If this thing is overcooked, the skin will not be so crispy. I have to say that Erina Nakiri seems to be quite serious about cooking. She wants to make every aspect perfect. After all, she is a chef.

Looking at the fried meat patties, the golden one looks very well fried. Next to it is a cup of prepared sauce, which is brown. Linton can smell some black pepper. It should be black pepper sauce.

"But it still doesn't glow." Linton also muttered while watching.

"It's abnormal to glow, okay? Speaking of which, what kind of magic is that? Why do you use magic to cook?" Erina Nakiri couldn't help but say.

"I've already said that it's not magic. When food is delicious to a certain degree, it will naturally emit a brilliant light." Linton said seriously.

But Erina Nakiri had an expression of "Do you think I will believe you?" But this time what Linton said was true. After all, the glow did not add any magic, it just glowed passively.

It's probably because Erina Nakiri has never been to the world of Little Chef, otherwise it would glow with a little training.

Picking up the fried meat pie, Linton took a bite directly, and sure enough, the next moment, the deliciousness seemed to overflow directly. Linton was stunned, as if there was nothing wrong with this description, because it was indeed overflowing, to be precise, this thing actually had stuffing.

At first, I thought it was a pure meat pie, but I didn't expect it to have stuffing. Linton tasted it and the stuffing smelled of milk.

"It's yogurt." Nakiri Erina explained, "Adding yogurt can remove the fishy smell of meat and enhance the flavor. At the same time, I also added Schisandra chinensis, a Chinese medicine, to the meat patties, which can also play a role in removing the fishy smell."

"No, is this meat originally so fishy?" Linton asked. He didn't taste any fishy smell at this time, but after listening to Nakiri Erina's talk about so many ways to remove the fishy smell, he asked directly.

"That's not the case. Contrary to my expectation, the meat doesn't smell that fishy. I originally treated it as wild animal meat. I thought it would smell fishy, ​​but it doesn't smell that fishy. After all, it's the first time I use such ingredients. I'll probably know the amount in the future." said Erina Nakiri.

"Oh, so that's it." Linton nodded, and then looked at the little girl next to him who was also in a trance after taking a bite.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Linton asked.

"Delicious!" After Linton called out, Nitsuko came back to her senses and nodded vigorously. Obviously, she had never eaten such delicious food. It was probably the first time she knew what cooking was at a young age, because what she usually ate at home was really just pig food.

No kidding, Nitsuko often eats the leftovers of her mother, and the garbage can is swill. And it's good to have food. As long as her mother doesn't go home for something, she will have to go hungry.

This meal made Nitsuko cry directly.

"Very good." Linton said, pointing at the dragon lying next to him, "You passed."