The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

Meng Yunbing clapped her hands, turned around, and walked towards the material warehouse.

She also had to deliver the fresh ingredients purchased by Makoto Shinto to the door of the holy sect master in the backyard. The work was too stressful. After playing Erina, she felt much happier.

"That Chef Meng, where are you going? The kitchen is here."

Nakiri Erina looked at Meng Yunbing, turned her head and left, and was suddenly a little confused. Didn't the other party come to teach her?What was the situation when this person walked out of the kitchen and asked her to be an auditor?

Of course, on the bright side, Erina naturally did not dare to speak her heart, but instead reminded the other party of the direction of the kitchen, implying that the place where the other party teaches and educates is 'here'.

"Where are you going?" Meng Yunbing raised her brows and said with a slightly mourning expression on her face. "Go and worship the living Bodhisattva!!"

"Ah?" Nakiri Erina was stunned for a while, but at this time, Meng Yunbing was already pushing a cart of fresh vegetables from the material warehouse, and headed for the backyard along the forest path.

"This? Whether it's in food magazines or gossip magazines, I've never seen Meng Yunbing like to worship Bodhisattva before cooking?"

Nakiri Erina muttered in confusion, but the person was already far away, and it was impossible to catch up and think about it, so she could only bite the bullet and walked to the kitchen.

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In the kitchen, Xinto Feishazi folded her hands and stood aside with her eyes shining, staring at the busy Cheng Xinya in front of her, whispering 'wow' from time to time, wondering if she was amazed at Cheng Xinya. The method is still amazed at some strange things.

Ms. Cheng, who was in her fifties, had her scalp tingling with the star-chasing stare-like gaze, but the little girl's eyes full of admiration made it difficult for her to find a reason to interrupt her, so she could only be busy with an embarrassed look on her face. From time to time, I look at Xinhu Cheng for help in my work.

"???" Shinto Cheng, who was still waiting for the fresh salmon to arrive, was completely unaware and could only wonder if he had offended the other party at some point.

"Fissako, how's the situation?" After turning around, he found that the whole kitchen seemed to be where Cheng Xinya was busy with Nakiri Erina and had to come over and asked Hishako Shinto in a low voice.

"Miss." Shinto Feishazi immediately reacted, and hurriedly bowed slightly, and said politely.

Cheng Xinya, who was a little uncomfortable at first, felt her eyes shift, and she breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, it was not that she had never seen the gaze of worship, but the gaze of a fanatical religious person like Shinto Hishako, to be honest, she was still See you for the first time.

Cheng Xinya always felt that something was wrong with Feishako Shinto, but at this moment, she caught the expression of Feishazi looking at Erina from the corner of her eyes, and the old man's wisdom suddenly couldn't see anything unusual.

'This little girl, isn't that kind of person? 'Thinking of this, Cheng Xinya's scalp suddenly became numb. She is in her fifties, and her grandson has soy sauce. This is not good!

At this time, Feishako Shinto looked at Cheng Xinya, and the other party hurriedly turned his eyes away, pretending to be working hard, not realizing that something was wrong, Feishako immediately took out a small notebook from his pocket and pointed at Erina Nakiri. Reports.

"Miss, there was something wrong with Teacher Cheng just now in the first step of making red bean and oat porridge."

"First of all, when selecting materials, when the soaked naked oats and red beans were caught in my hand, I found that the palm of the other party had shaken regularly many times, which seemed to be some unknown screening method. I cooked rice water once before, and then when the casserole was cooked, Mr. Cheng's hands were always adjusting the firepower, turning the casserole, as if adjusting the heat."

Listening and listening, Nakiri Erina and Cheng Xinya couldn't help but widen their eyes.The former was surprised by Cheng Xinya's technique, while the latter was surprised by Feishazi's carefulness.

"Are there any tips for selecting ingredients and making basic porridges?"

Nakiri Erina bit her thumb nail. She saw that there were some strange behaviors recorded in Feishazi's book. Although she didn't know the reason, she thought it was Cheng Xinya's method to improve the quality of cooking.

At this time, Cheng Xinya, who had adjusted the heat, turned her head and glanced at Feishazi who hurriedly took the small book behind her. After squinting, she looked at Erina Nakiri who was greeting her.

"You came back so soon, didn't that girl Yun Bing say anything?"

Nakiri Erina was stunned, hesitated, and said. "Chef Meng said to let me come back and watch, and at the same time, um... set a rule that I'm not allowed to steal food."

"No stealing?"

Cheng Xinya was surprised for a moment, then looked at Erina's mouth, and suddenly understood.The tongue of God has been blowing on the island country for more than ten years, and even in the Celestial Dynasty, she could not help but hear Erina's words.

Nakiri Erina felt Cheng Xinya's gaze, and suddenly complained a little. She just walked around for a while before realizing the reason why Meng Yunbing didn't let her steal it.

This is obviously to guard against her "God Tongue"! ! !

The tongue of God, which can detect subtle taste surprises and even taste defects and improvement methods, is Erina's most proud talent since she was a child.

And this talent, if it is used to steal a teacher, is just like a hang-up, and any exclusive secret recipe cannot be concealed under her tongue.

'That Chef Meng just doesn't want me to steal lessons! 'Nakiri Erina couldn't help but think with some distress in her heart.

For Meng Yunbing, who also has the tongue of God, it is not too easy to guard against her when she knows herself and her enemy.

Erina felt a little bitter at the thought that she would do small actions under the eyes of people of this level in the future.

However, Erina, who was in distress, did not notice Cheng Xinya's strange eyes at all. When she looked up again, Cheng Xinya had already returned to the stove and started busy again.

Time passed minute by minute, the originally gloomy sky gradually became brighter, and the time of the electronic clock also pointed from 4:30 to 5:50.

Makoto Shinto, who had been waiting for the ingredients for a long time, finally received a call from the logistics staff, untied his apron, and walked towards the door in a hurry.

At this moment, Cheng Xinya suddenly spoke up.

"Xinhu, wait for me, I will also check this batch of ingredients together."

After the words fell, she turned her head and said to Feishako Shinto. "Little guy, come with you too. For medicated chefs, distinguishing between good and bad dishes is more important than ordinary chefs."

"Yes!!" Shinto Feishazi responded excitedly, and then trotted to follow in the footsteps of Cheng Xinya and Shinto Makoto.

Nakiri Erina blinked, wondering what happened, and when she regained her senses, she seemed to be the only one left in the kitchen.

"What's the situation?" Nakiri Erina thought blankly.

However, at this moment, the girl's Qiong nose moved slightly.

She smelled a total sweet fragrance.

Nakiri Erina turned her head, looked at the grunting casserole, whimpered, and fell silent.

'Not allowed to... steal it? '

Chapter 441 The big mouse sent to the rice warehouse [Special]