The casserole with the black bottom and the yellow side made a purring sound of bubbles under the heat of the stove, and the beige lid shook even more, and with the shaking of the lid, a sweet fragrance permeated the surroundings.

When she woke up in the morning, she hadn't eaten a bit of food, and her stomach was empty. Erina Nakiri swallowed unnaturally, her violet eyes revealing an inexplicable longing.

Before she knew it, Erina Nakiri was already standing in front of the casserole, her right hand had already touched the long-handled spoon on the kitchen shelf, but as soon as she touched the smooth handle, the cold touch suddenly awakened her thoughts.

'My rule is currently only one, that is not allowed to steal! ! '

Erina's icy voice played back in Nakiri Erina's mind, she suddenly regained consciousness, took a few steps backwards, and looked at the door of the kitchen nervously and flustered, as if there should be some black-haired girl with a neat ponytail standing there. chef.

However, there was no human figure in the mouth.

Nakiri Erina breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered the existence of Cheng Xinya and Shinto Makoto, subconsciously held her breath, and began to observe the situation outside the gate.

The door of the kitchen is half-covered. Looking out from the open door, you can see a small truck with the LOGO of 'Tokyo Onogi Refrigeration Co., Ltd.' on the body. From Erina's point of view, it is exactly half of the truck. White carriage and front.

Indistinctly, Nakiri Erina could still hear Makoto Shinto's voice teaching Feishako to distinguish fresh fish ingredients, and occasionally, Cheng Xinya's bloody comments and corrections.

"...Isn't it discovered?" Erina Nakiri exhaled sharply, and then took a deep breath. She could even vaguely hear her own heart beating.

After confirming that the people outside the door did not notice, Nakiri Erina turned her head, glanced at the casserole, bit her lip, and gently put the spoon back in its place.

However, her heart was extremely itchy, as if being scratched by the claws of a hundred British short cats.

"No, if you disobey the chef in the kitchen, it's like disobeying the emperor. Once discovered, the chef can even tell the disobedient to get out of the way."

Nakiri Erina bit her tongue lightly, strengthening her brain's emotions through the subtle pain, and at the same time suppressing her desire for "God Tongue".

She didn't want to be kicked out in the name of disobeying the chef, or her self-esteem wouldn't allow her to be kicked out of the kitchen in this way.

However, the smell coming from the tip of the nose...

Nakiri Erina's eyes were sluggish for a moment, then she turned her head and looked at the spoon beside her. The next second, she recovered her emotions, and quickly covered her nose, turned her head to look for something, and finally found something from the kitchen counter. A roll of paper was found on the table.

She didn't even think about it, she took out a piece of tissue paper, tore it in half, folded it in half a few times, and stuffed it in her nose in a very insignificant way.

"Well, I can't smell it like this!" Nakiri Erina said buzzingly. Although she could actually smell a little scent, she was confident that she could control it.

In order to avoid being unable to control herself, she deliberately turned her head away from looking at the boiling casserole, and even forced herself to ignore the gurgling sound.

Nakiri Erina, who turned her head, happened to see a row of knife holders facing her, with all kinds of knives for processing various kinds of ingredients.

From that shiny silver knife, Erina Nakiri saw a blond girl with a piece of tissue paper blocking her nose, as if she had a bad cold.

Nakiri Erina's face flushed, and without thinking, she pulled out the paper and threw it into the trash can beside her, then looked around to see if anyone was watching.

After confirming that no one was there, she sharply raised her head and looked at the monitor on the wall.

"I'll ask Uncle Shinto, where is the monitoring room!" Erina Nakiri thought with a dark face, that kind of shameful image, even if she died, she wouldn't let it show!

However, as soon as her breathing was clear, Erina Nakiri smelled the seductive fragrance that made her dry and unnaturally secreted body fluids.

"Damn old woman, isn't this tricking me on purpose!!"

Erina Nakiri cursed a little irritably, sending her into the kitchen but not allowing her to taste it, wouldn't that be the same as tying a hamster's mouth and throwing it into the rice warehouse! !

- Simply maddening! !

She hadn't eaten any good food for a long time, and before coming here, she had absolute expectations for these top chefs at the royal chef level, and her whole mind was filled with the happiness of enjoying the food.

But she never expected to meet a slutty chef like Meng Yunbing, and if she didn't let her taste it, she might as well just let her go! !

Thinking of this, Nakiri Erina, who was full of resentment, suddenly remembered what happened last night, and said with a look of hatred. "If I had known, I should have left overnight after I met that bastard."

The negative emotions in her heart suddenly increased, and Erina Nakiri couldn't help but glance at the tempting casserole. After meeting Yuu yesterday, she seemed to decide to taste the craftsmanship of the royal chefs to decide whether she wanted to stay or not. This mansion is coming.

And now, it seems like a good opportunity to make a promise! !

"There is no one around. Depending on the situation, if Feishazi and the others want to come in, it seems that it will take a while. Just scoop out a little bit with a spoon, and if you take a bite, rinse the spoon immediately, it should be fine, right?"

Nakiri Erina asked silently in her heart, and then gave a 'no problem' answer.

She has endured the pain of being in the same house with You, and she just did that shameful deed that ruined her image. In the end, she couldn't even drink a little soup, and she felt sorry for herself!

"Yes, I've been so pitiful recently, so just a little bit, just a little bit is fine~ I'm not greedy, I'm not greedy at all~"

Nakiri Erina slid a few times and came to the stove, her right hand naturally grabbed the spoon, her left hand grabbed the handle of the lid, and then lifted it slightly.

In order to avoid problems with the porridge, she did not lift it all, but half lifted the lid, quickly scooped up a drop of the soup, and then covered it without looking at it, mixing the spoon with a few red beans, with a reddish color. The soup was brought to the front.

Then, Nakiri Erina cautiously licked it like a treasure.

"The sweetness of red beans and sweet potatoes are intertwined. The sweetness is very low, but the characteristics are distinct. This sweetness with endless aftertaste is perfectly combined with the wheat aroma of naked oats. It is like being in the field and lying on your back. Among the ingredients that form a right-angled triangle!!!”

"Have you finished talking nonsense?"

With a mocking voice, Nakiri Erina's face froze, and she turned her head blankly.

I saw a black-haired female chef with a neat ponytail standing behind her, with her arms folded over her chest, and the corners of her mouth raised with a playful expression on her face.

Clang.

The spoon fell to the ground.

Chapter 442 The Cat With Fried Hair [Extra]

For a moment, Nakiri Erina's face was as bright as a ripe persimmon.

But she quickly lowered her head and looked at the clean and tidy ground, letting the golden bangs cover her eyes, and she could only see the restlessness in her heart from the reddish ears and neck.

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