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"Oh...? Are you going to let her go to sea alone?"

"...No, I just said it casually. It is too dangerous to go to sea alone. A careless person like her may not be able to last a day."

After teasing for a while, Tianlong Shirou turned to look at the others.

"By the way, where is the investigator of the ghoul world? Why didn't he come today?"

"Probably researching the manufacturing technology of Quinque." Sakurai Shiro said casually, "In his memory, hasn't there been a time like this before? He forgot to sleep and eat to make Quinque, so much so that he forgot to eat and sleep."

As soon as the words fell, he found that Tianlong Shilang was looking at him with strange eyes, and asked in surprise:

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong?"

"You react so quickly! I didn't expect it at all, fellow Shirou, why are you so smart?"

"It's because you don't know how to use your brain. You can understand this kind of thing after a little thought, right?"

"Even so, you're so smart!"

"You just wanted to say that, didn't you?"

……

The world of eating halberds, the living room of Sakurai's house.

"It's really unbearable, are one or two idiots?"

Sakurai Shirou put his hand on his forehead and sighed rather speechlessly.

"here we go again."

Nakiri Erina, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, also sighed, thinking unconsciously:

Always saying that others are stupid, this person really has a bad personality.

"Erina!"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Prepare for supper."

"Oh... what do you want to eat?"

"Barbecue."

"Now? It's already past nine o'clock, eating barbecue so late, are you missing your old figure?"

Thinking of the photo album she saw by chance, Nakiri Erina couldn't help but smile.

The chubby guy with the sinister expression in the photo was nothing like him now.

It's also insidious now, but not as offensive as in the photo.

"Go get ready, that's your job. As for body management, that's my personal problem."

"Even if you say that, barbecue is quite time-consuming, and it's not suitable for supper at all."

"It's said that this is my problem, and it has nothing to do with you. As a chef, you just have to do it. Or do you want to be promoted from a private chef to a proprietress?"

This guy!

What's wrong with the chef?Can't the chef just meddle in his own business?

Nakiri Erina glared at him indignantly, snorted softly, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

……

The next day, in a high-end restaurant.

"To invite Mr. Sakurai to make a tasting, really makes the small shop flourish."

"Where... I have been doing tasting work for so many years. Although your store is a little small, the decoration is very unique, which makes people feel refreshed..."

Today, Sakurai Shiro was invited to come to the restaurant to do tasting work.

Because it was the weekend, Nakiri Erina also followed.

She has actually done a lot of similar work and is no stranger to it.

Following behind, seeing Sakurai Shiro's lively conversation and laughter, Nakiri Erina was somewhat curious, this guy also has such serious moments.

Soon, under many cameras, Sakurai Shiro began to taste the dishes.

In his mouth, every dish tastes unique and memorable.

For the dishes he usually cooks by himself, he just said "yes" lightly.

Out of curiosity, Nakiri Erina picked up the chopsticks and took a sip as well.

The next moment, her expression changed slightly, she swallowed it forcefully, and stared at Sakurai Shiro with unkind eyes.

'This guy!Shouldn't you be charging the other party's money?With this level of cooking, is it worthy of his praise? '

At this time, a reporter moved the camera over and pointed at Nakiri Erina.

"I don't know what Ms. Nakiri thinks about the food in this restaurant? As the famous God's Tongue, you must have your own understanding compared to Ms. Nakiri, right?"

Realizing that everyone was looking at her, Nakiri Erina was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice:

"It is a dish that matches this restaurant very well."

"What does this mean? Can Miss Nakiri please explain more clearly?"

"I've said enough!"

Noticing that Nakiri Erina's face was not looking well, Shirou moved his eyes to a man in a black suit in the distance, and nodded slightly to him.

The next moment, the cell phone in the reporter's pocket suddenly rang.

"Ah...! I'm very sorry, I'll excuse you first."

After walking to the corner and listening to a few words on the phone, his expression changed slightly, and he left the restaurant quickly with a sullen face.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, the rest of the reporters restrained themselves a lot during the interview.

About an hour later, it was still the same restaurant. The reporters and employees had left one after another, leaving only Sakurai Shiro and Nakiri Erina present.

"Thank you very much Mr. Sakurai for the tasting! Lunch is ready, please enjoy it..."

"No need." Shirou refused without thinking, thought for a while, and added, "Before you invite me to dinner, you'd better change the chef. Today's dishes all have a very serious flaw."

"Please...please advise."

"As far as the seasoning is concerned, it's too light, but before that, there is another fundamental problem. These dishes are not like handmade products, they are just like things produced by machines, they are all the same, without any characteristics. Although they are not bad, but Not for your restaurant."

"So... so that's the case, I understand. Thank you for your advice!"

Leaving the restaurant and sitting in the back of the car, Nakiri Erina couldn't help but say:

"You would work normally. I thought you just collected money and then went to say something nice."

"That's what I did." Shirou paused, then said again, "The last sentence is just a kind reminder. Even if I don't say it, he can quickly find out the problem. By the way, I didn't collect money, just It's just a matter of cooperation with him on some ingredients."

"By the way, you don't need to come here specially, right? As a student of Yuanyue, you should have a lot of things to do, right?"

Nakiri Erina was slightly taken aback, then said with a smile:

"This is what I want to do most now. I want to find out your favorite food at a close distance, and then use the way of eating halberds to win back your freedom."

"Oh...? I'm looking forward to it, but do you have the corresponding chips?"

"Well... that's a problem."

Chapter 130 IX This Guy Is So Smart

Chapter 140 Chapter 130 Nine This guy is so smart

After lunch, Shirou came to a large independent funded research institute.

Twelve areas are divided here, each area has a different research direction, covering a vast area, it can almost be called a small city, it can be called a city within a city in Tokyo.

Shirou came to the ninth district today, mainly to study various living equipment, mainly to facilitate daily life.

Along the way, listening to Dr. Hayano's introduction, Nakiri Erina's face was full of curiosity, and she subconsciously thought:

It sounds amazing, I didn't expect there is such a place in Tokyo.

Soon, the two followed Dr. Hayano and came to a room where mechanical equipment was being debugged.

"Boss! Look, this is our latest food making machine."

"Oh...? Let's hear it and see if it's the same as what I think."

"This is a machine that we just made after many experiments. It is equipped with an intelligent system... We uploaded [-] recipes into it. After putting in the ingredients, choose the recipe you like, and press the button. The complete The cooking will be finished automatically in no time.”

Shirou was speechless, the local technology has developed to this point without knowing it.

"Can I try it?"

"Please. There are experimental ingredients here. Although they are not very fresh, they are barely usable."

Shirou looked back and forth at the food making machine, then turned around and asked:

"How to use? After turning on the power, do you put in the ingredients one by one?"

"No, put them together." Dr. Hayano paused, and added with a smile, "In the first version, it was true that ingredients and condiments were added one by one, but this method was too time-consuming. Later, we There are a lot of sensors installed inside, thanks to this..."

It sounds like a lot of fun.

According to what he said, Shirou turned on the power, put the ingredients handed over by the staff of the research institute into it, and carefully selected a recipe.

Then, full of anticipation, he pressed the start button.

The next moment, the machine started working automatically.

After about seven or eight minutes, the light representing the end came on.

Shirou opened the lid, and a smell of food came out immediately.

"It's really done!"

Before Shirou could bring out the cooked food, Nakiri Erina couldn't wait to join in.

Then, unable to resist asking:

"Has the current technology reached this level? What is the principle? The ingredients and seasonings are put in all at once, and the food will be processed automatically."

"This is not washing clothes in a washing machine! If you can cook at the touch of a button, what do you need a chef for?"

"Am I still dreaming? Didn't wake up?"

Shirou looked back at her, smiled and said:

"This is the largest research institute in the world, and there are high-tech talents from all over the world, and the level of science and technology can surpass the outside world by at least 15 years."

"Although this gourmet food maker seems very powerful, in fact, it is similar to a highly sophisticated washing machine."

"Don't be so surprised, it doesn't replace a chef."

Nakiri Erina couldn't help but fell into contemplation. It is true that there is no way to completely replace the chef, but it will also bring a great impact to the culinary world.

After all, not every chef has superb cooking skills.

Although the dishes made by this machine are products of the assembly line, they are also delicate enough.

At least, in terms of knife skills, humans are still inferior to machines.

Maybe there are people in the world who can beat machines in knife skills, but even in the world, there are definitely no more than ten, or even less.

This kind of machine is enough to beat those low-level chefs and housewives with good cooking skills.

"Do you want to go public?"

"No, there is no way to sell it in five, six, or even ten years."

Shirou paused for a moment, then pondered:

"On the one hand, the cost is too high, and it is difficult to lower the price. It is simply not affordable for ordinary families. It is not worthwhile to sell it."

"On the other hand, the scrap rate is too high. Many precision components are easily damaged. If they are sold, repairs in two or three days will only ruin their own brand."

It will not be sold for the time being.

Nakiri Erina heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, and then a doubt arose in his heart, and asked subconsciously:

"Did you come here specifically to see the research and development of this... gourmet food making machine?"