I saw a lump of mysterious substance in the pot, and the green color of the green peppers almost completely disappeared, wrapped in the sauce, not to mention the shredded pork and bamboo shoots.

Gotta fix it quickly.

Ying Lili can only rely on her own poor practical experience.

It’s a pity that the girl only eats and doesn’t cook, so she relies on food backwards, and I haven’t eaten much Chinese cuisine, so I can only start with Japanese food, which is more troublesome.

The neon cheap restaurant has a wonderful feature——

You get what you pay for, you get what you pay for, you get what you pay for, you get what you pay for, you get what you pay for, and you get what you get for 100.

This is in line with a concept called “indifference” in economics.

It means that a person has a preference for two things, but in some cases, two different choices give people exactly the same utility, so he has no difference between these two choices.

If you choose a cheap restaurant in Nihong, as long as it is not Luo Zhen, the rest is “no difference”.

Because they all taste the same.

This instilled a wrong thinking in Ying Lili——

Chinese cuisine is also the same as Japanese cuisine, as long as it is well seasoned, it will be fine.

So, the girl made some scallop broth, which represents umami, and added it to the pot, along with a lot of soy sauce, which represented salty taste, so that the shredded pork with green pepper changed from a stir-fry to a stew.

After 3 minutes, she poured out the soup, poured oil and stir-fried again.

This time, she even held her breath, and didn’t even have the courage to smell it, so she didn’t know how long it took before she thought of turning off the fire.

I saw that the pot was pitch black, and the whole dish didn’t look like it could be eaten at all.

Fortunately, there are guinea pigs.

Ying Lili turned her head and looked at Shiina Mashiro: “It’s really dark, the dishes are ready.”

Mashiro Shiina immediately raised her hands: “Long live the owner!”

It was at this time that she would use the title “Lord Owner”.

Ying Lili smiled guiltily, and put the dark dishes on the plate, and, considering that it is not advisable to eat too much for supper, she only put about two or three mouthfuls of rice into a bowl, and brought them to the table together.

“Taste…ahem…try it.” She didn’t dare to imitate Luo Zhen.

Shiina Mashiro picked up the chopsticks, said “I’m starting~”, then sniffed, then frowned and put the food into his mouth.

Immediately after…

“Wow~” she let out a scream that was almost wailing, “!@#*￥%…”

Theoretically speaking, the sauce should contain persimmon, which is sweet and bitter, which can make the taste of the dish more distinct.

Tomatoes that can replace persimmons are not the same thing at all.

that thing…

It’s sour!

Pick it up, before it was delivered to the mouth, a sour smell hit the nostrils, making Shiina Mashiro’s brain directly doubt whether the next delivery to the mouth was food, but unexpectedly, the moment it was delivered to the mouth, there was no food at all. smell.

So, she had to start to wonder if the nose just now had an illusion.

But the reality is far crueler than imagined——

It’s fine if it’s an illusion.

The sourness of the tomatoes and the freshness of the scallops are intertwined to form a special flavor, which is then magnified by the thick soy sauce, like a crystal of all kinds of indescribable fishy smells multiplied by 100 times.

Shiina Mashiro can guarantee that even the British, who are famous for their dark cuisine, dare not do so.

But then again, Yinglili herself is half British.

Could it really have something to do with blood?

Shiina Mashiro recalled his time in England and couldn’t help sighing.

It seems that mixed blood is the scariest.

Seeing her painful expression, Ying Lili was unavoidably anxious and asked, “That…delicious…cough cough…is it hard to eat?”

In the past, Shiina Mashiro would definitely say “yes”.

But today’s dark cuisine seems to have played a role in opening up the two veins of Ren and Du, allowing the girl to learn to pay attention to the surrounding atmosphere for the first time, which was absolutely impossible before.

“It’s… not bad.” She said against her will.

“Eat more if it tastes good.” Ying Lili smiled brightly.

“Pfft!”

“What’s wrong?”

“My lord, let’s try it yourself.”

“Sure enough… isn’t it delicious?”

“…”

“…”

Ying Lili sighed, picked up the chopsticks with the idea of ​​”kneeling to finish the dishes I made by myself”, without even saying “I’m starting~”, carefully picked up a bite and put it into her mouth.

In an instant, the girl’s world view was refreshed.

Because the taste is similar, no matter how unpalatable the Japanese food is, at most, there is no memory point and happiness of food.

But if Chinese cuisine breaks through a certain barrier, it can really reach a new height.

Ying Lili tried her best to curl her tongue to reduce the contact area with the dishes, and swallowed directly after chewing whole.

Then, she took a long breath like a newborn.

“Lily, is it delicious?” Shiina Mashiro asked tentatively.

“It’s…not bad.” Ying Lili replied shyly.

“Or, shall we give up?”

“I am a member of the neighborhood committee, and I firmly resist all wasteful behavior.”

“But……”

“Let’s scissors, rock, and paper, and the loser gets a bite.”

That night, they didn’t go to bed until 5 o’clock in the morning.

Chapter 17 Food Restoration and True Yangquan Green Pepper Shredded Pork

The next day, when Luo Zhen saw Ying Lili in the home economics classroom, he was stunned on the spot.

The girl’s face was livid, her eyes were bloodshot, her upper and lower eyelids were twitched, and her dark circles were as big as Mr. Pan’s. She was in a trance, obviously she didn’t sleep well.

Isn’t the new manga not released yet?

There should be no such thing as a deadline!

Luo Zhen couldn’t figure it out.

He cleared his throat and asked cautiously, “Yinglili, are you swollen?”

As a result, the girl looked at him blankly, and her eyes lost focus again.

Yukinoshita could only answer on his behalf: “Student Luo, did you read yesterday’s email?”

Luo Zhen nodded: “Well, I watched it this morning.”

“They were still awake when they received the email last night, and they spent the whole night researching the recipe.”

This is what Ying Lili said after “beautifying and processing”, “Because the dishes I cooked were so bad, it took four hours to barely finish them all”, she really couldn’t say it.

However, this is not what Luo Zhen paid attention to.

He asked: “You said ‘they’ just now, who else?”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the home economics classroom was pushed open.

I saw Ayako Hanoi standing there, carrying a “corpse” that was in a similar state to Ying Lili, and slowly walked into the house.

Then, she threw Shiina Mashiro onto the chair, took a few breaths, and said, “Sawamura, you treat your assistant too hard, don’t you?”

Hearing this tone, it seemed that he was defending the first grader.

Judging from the attitude of complaining, Hanoi seems to have mistakenly believed that Ying Lili was abusing the younger generation of his own club, so he came to Xingshi to ask the crime.

Unexpectedly, this man is quite chivalrous.

After experiencing the “Neighborhood Committee vs. Art Department” incident, Ying Lili revealed the whole story. Everyone knew that Hanoi did not intend to do evil, and their sense of her naturally recovered.

Yukinoshita quickly explained.

After listening, Hanoi smiled subtly: “It turns out that geniuses also have areas they are not good at.”

“Pfft!” Ying Lili seemed to be hit by a hammer.

“o(*￣︶￣*)o~”

“…”

“It’s fine with Shiina, she can’t deal with daily life, but, Sawamura, you can’t mess around with me.”

“I didn’t! I’m not!! Don’t talk nonsense!!!” Ying Lili threw out a set of three in a row.

“You really dare to think about it.” Hanoi couldn’t help complaining, “The food in the comics can’t be [-]% restored anyway?”

This is a general theory.

There are exaggerations in all creations, especially food and sports comics.

These two types of themes are very close to life, but because they are more passionate, they can’t be too daily. Cooking with golden lights and tennis can kill people are all out of the question.

If it was the past, Ying Lili would also admit it convincingly.

But now…

“Luo Jun, support me.” She cast an eager look at Luo Zhen.