"No, it's not just that. The word 'F' can also represent first, or final, or... well, it's a codename that means a lot to me!"
"Then, let's start tasting!"
The fish meat is so tender that you can cut it with just chopsticks. Adhering to the "greed" of the cook, Senzaemon Nakiri was the first to put the fish into his mouth.
"Oh! This feeling is, fire!" Nakiri Senzaemon immediately used the secret skill passed down from male to female in the family - bursting clothes.
This feeling is brighter than the sun and hotter than lava——
"It's chili. Did you add chili as a seasoning to your grilled fish?" Gin Dojima picked up a bit of red with chopsticks and commented.
He should be lucky that the person playing chili pepper here is not Qili Kirei, otherwise he can already wait for the pickling.
"..."
Leonora Nakiri said nothing, and her daughter Alice nodded knowingly. "It seems that Mr. Qin is also about to bloom."
The declaration-like tone was heard by most people. Shirou glanced at Senzaemon Nakiri who was sitting next to him who had just put on his clothes, and then silently looked away.
Don't think that someone like me, Emiya, doesn't know that Explosive Clothing's unique skill is passed down from male to female!
Sure enough, the ideal beauty did not appear, and Leonora Nakiri's "Blooming" was so fast!
Fragments of praise came out of Leonora Nakiri's mouth continuously. Although she had seen it when watching a drama in her previous life, but seeing it with her own eyes, it was still...
Why can you speak well now? Wife Where is your accent? Is your loose Japanese accent broken?
"You're so fast, you're the first to finish again."
After Shirou, Kurokiba Ryo also presented his own dish, something similar to Italian boiled fish.
"After all, I want your winning rate to be higher!" Shirou once again said something very irritating with a smile.
"What did you say? Do you still want to say that you don't need to use any force against me?"
Ryo Kurokiba, wearing a turban, is as crazy as an old man. If Shirou doesn't give him a satisfactory answer, he will step forward to fight with Shirou even if he knows he can't beat him.
Like a fool.
"No, it's just that in my understanding, except for me, whoever serves the food first will lose. So if I serve the food first, your winning rate should be higher."
Ryo Kurokiba: "..."
Akira Hayama: "..."
What the hell is this?
On the contrary, Alice Nakiri stood aside, and she really began to think about this issue carefully. When she competed with Soma Yukihira before, she was the one who served the food first, and then it got cold...
After Ryo Kurokiba, Akira Hayama is served. And Akira Hayama's dish is... grilled fish fillets?
Well, it's just that Shirou doesn't have an accurate understanding of European cuisine. The scientific name of that thing is actually European-style fish. Originally there was no need to bake it, but in order to stimulate the sauce base on the fish to the greatest extent, I used a fire starter to spray it briefly.
Senzaemon Nakiri Explosive Clothing again, this is already the third time that night.
Shirou thought to himself, darling, this fish is delicious, but it is also a waste of clothes!
If it weren't for the Senzaemon Nakiri old man wearing a bathrobe, no matter how much their house was called, it wouldn't be enough, Explosive Clothing three kilos in one night!
There is no doubt about the outcome of the game. Akira Hayama and Ryo Kurokiba are undoubtedly rare talents. Even in the finals just now, their respective levels have been improved.
However, opposite them is a cheating guy. Since he was seven years old, cheating has been with Shirou.
Taking another look at Erina Nakiri standing next to Alice Nakiri, Gin Dojima couldn't help but sigh. You know, Shirou's cooking skills are even far superior to Kojiro Shinomiya who is a graduate of Elite Ten. Gin Dojima even feels that the other party's cooking skills are on the same level as his own.
But how old is Shirou?
He is only sixteen years old!
What did this child grow up on? Did he start practicing cooking right from his mother's womb?
The same goes for Soma Yukihira. Both of them are obviously very talented cooks, but they can't help but pale in comparison to this perverted guy like Shirou.
"Thank you for your hard work. In the finals, you each showed your own strength. Kurokiba-san's concentration on cooking, and Hayama-san's mastery of aroma. But compared to Emiya-san, these are not enough.
When it comes to classmate Emiya's cooking, I can clearly feel the emotion he puts into his cooking.
Therefore, I announce that the winner of the 92nd class Autumn Selection champion is - Emiya Shirou! "
An expected victory, Shirou silently raised his head, his fortress was now directly above, where was the steering wheel for his return.
Gin Dojima then approached Shirou and said with a sincere expression, "Emiya, you are the most talented cook I have ever seen, but sometimes too much talent becomes your own enemy. No, if it were you, you should be able to make good use of this talent!"
"Of course, Mr. Dojima, who do you think I am!"
Gin Dojima saw Shirou's confident expression, smiled with relief, turned and left. Then Shirou saw the two people behind Gin Dojima staring directly at him, Ryo Kurokiba and Akira Hayama.
"..." Should I say that Gin Dojima is too strong? One person can actually block two people.
"You two say what you have to say. It scares me to look at you like this."
"Cook a portion of your dish for me (my uncle)."
"..." I thought it was something serious, "There is still another portion in the pot. Before opening it, tap the surface three times so that the flames will not burst out like before."
As for letting them play with fire...
Pull it down, the flame was summoned with runes, it won't be a big problem to burn a lot of people to death.
"Anyway, I admit that you won this time, but don't relax too much, because I will catch up with you soon."
"No, I am the one who has to catch up with this guy first!"
"You guys want to compete again, just to decide who is the second place!"
"Okay, the winner must be me!"
Shirou sighed, although he didn't want to, but now he was indeed standing with these two guys!
"Hey, Hayama, Kurokiba. The current situation of the three of us reminds me of something."
"What words?"×2
"... I'm not afraid of too many fools, but I'm afraid of fools gathering together..." Shirou said quietly. Because he knows that he is not a smart person either.