Chapter 13: 013. Incredible deliciousness.
Stir-fried seafood and vegetables?[Sure! How about this:
[Note: The name is chosen by the main character, not the one assigned by the system.]
Not to mention whether potatoes and tomatoes are considered seasonal vegetables, just the beautiful red in front of her, Mrs. Fumio can no longer associate it with fried seafood and vegetables.
"This colour is... edible colouring?".
Mrs. Fumio had a drop of cold sweat dripping from her forehead, which was usually only added to cakes or flour, and the use of colouring in ordinary dishes was simply self-defeating.
However, the dish served by Shiraki looks like a red handicraft on the outside, hidden beneath the bright red is the explosive aggression of spices.
"Okay, so powerful!" Megumi looked at the dish in Shiraki's hand, and the whole person seemed to be oppressed by the momentum emanating from the food, and it was extremely difficult to move.
"Hmph, you did bring out a decent dish. "
Mrs. Fumio snorted, and although her words didn't sound good, in fact, her eyes never took their eyes off the moment Shiraki brought the food.
"You're welcome, let's taste it. "
Shiraki stretched out his hand and made a 'please' gesture, but compared to Megumi Tadokoro and Mrs. Fumio, her expression was much more embarrassed, the pungent feeling brought by the whole handful of spices into the pot almost didn't smoke out his tears, and the last red pigment, because his left hand was too strong, causing some of the pigment to get on his hand, no matter how he washed it, his hand still looked red.
This dish is systematically rated as a J-grade dish, and there is no doubt that it is a murderous culinary-grade thing... Excessive spices and excessive pigments, I believe that as long as people with a little common sense do not dare to eat easily.
However, under Shiraki's gaze, Mrs. Fumio's eyes staring at the food did not blink, and as if she was stunned, she stretched out her spoon and pulled a large spoonful on the bright red object.
"Goo." Megumi stared intently at Mrs. Fumio's movements, not knowing if it was because she was nervous or because she also wanted to taste a bite of that dish, and without even noticing herself, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva |liquid|.
The moment the spoon pierced the red barrier, a burst of fragrance spread throughout the kitchen!
"Uh-huh!".
Megumi, who was fully focused on Mrs. Fumio 's hands, didn't expect this explosive spice bomb to come so suddenly, and fell directly to the ground in a trance, but she couldn't care about her humiliating appearance at this time, and the moment the spices passed through the red barrier as thin as cicada wings, her brain was completely occupied by this wild delicacy!
Even Megumi, who was on the side, couldn't control her strength and slipped on the ground, so she could only support herself with one hand, and she raised her head with great effort, looking at the dishes that were not far from her.
"Uhh."
I didn't eat that dish, but I... Why such a humiliating reaction?
Not to mention Megumi Tadokoro, even Mrs. Fumio, who has rich experience and has eaten all the major delicacies, also showed very spicy eyes in front of the Stir fried Red vegetables (?)' brought out by Shiraki, but she not only showed very spicy eyes, but she also show |extreme|enjoy|enjoy| expressions.
The best evidence of this is Shiraki's screams coming from the kitchen at this time.
"Lie down, old woman, don't lean over! I'm wrong, I can't do it! Don't come here!"
Mrs. Fumio didn't know if she had finally burned out her brain, and her wrinkled face, which was like an orange peel, was full of girlish blush, in short, looked very spicy, Shiraki screamed while jumping up and down in the kitchen to avoid Mrs. Fumio, who wanted to hug him, from his miserable scream, you can see how lethal Mrs. Fumio's face is.