My Cooking is Never Medicine

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"Added sugar?"

Nakiri Magi refreshed herself, using her sense of taste to identify the ingredients in this dish.

Hearing this, Sakuraba Yiye nodded in affirmation, "A little bit, the taste of pure coconut milk is too weak."

While talking, he got up and walked into the kitchen, and brought out half of a watermelon, half of which was ellipsoidal in shape. Just looking at the melon rind on the outside, it looked like a green helmet with patterns.

"Here, the one left for you has just been chilled."

Yingting Yiye took out a spoon and inserted it into the melon heart. The bright red watermelon flesh was plump and juicy, and the air exuded a sweet smell, and it was just out of the refrigerator, which added three points of coolness.

"The weather is relatively hot recently. The new niche variety I bought from my friend tastes good, but it is cold after all. You should eat it early in the morning, so as not to spoil your stomach."

Looking at the half of a large watermelon on the table in front of her, Nagiri Nakiri subconsciously opened her mouth, and took back the criticism she just wanted to make about the dish that this little apprentice made earlier today, feeling a little dazed.

"This melon...is so big!"

To be reasonable, the Nakiri family has no shortage of money, really no shortage of money, and although it can't be said to be incomparably rich, it is definitely one of the top few big capital groups at the top of the country's financial pyramid!

And Nagiri Nakiri is not short of money. After she ran away from home, she was able to develop a large international food industry in foreign countries by herself, shaping another standard in the international food industry.

She is rich and can afford watermelons!

However, the living environment of Nagiri Nakiri since she was a child made her subconsciously stunned when she saw her little apprentice bring out the watermelon for herself to eat.

This way of eating, how should I put it, is bold enough!

According to the way of eating watermelon in Japan, most people usually cut the watermelon into small slices or small pieces, and then eat it with a little salt, creating a feeling of less and better.

On this point, ordinary people don’t have the money to buy more. After all, Japan’s agriculture and agricultural cooperatives understand everything, and gradually, this way of eating has been preserved.

Nakiri Mannagi grew up eating melons in small pieces.

For the first time, someone threw half a melon and a small spoon to her at once, letting her eat slowly!

Nakiri Magi looked at the melon that was as big as two or three heads of her own, then touched her stomach, and fell silent.

so big!

It is absolutely impossible for her to fit it completely!

"Don't you want to try it?"

Sakuraba Ichiyo saw Nakiri Managi indifferently, stood there stupidly, raised his eyebrows, and persuaded, "The taste is really good, I tasted it."

This melon was grown in his portable farm space. Of the three square meters of portable farm space, a little more than two square meters are used to grow flowers on the other side. Naturally, the remaining area cannot be wasted. So when he usually uses fruits in cooking, he deliberately collected some seeds and planted them.

Not to mention, due to the particularity of the farm space, the taste of the fruits grown there is truly amazing, and one day in the environment of Ichiyo Sakuraba is equivalent to one year in the farm space. He just needs to plant the seeds, and in a few hours he can harvest several large watermelons.

As for the original traditional planting industry, the distance between each fruit plant can be completely ignored for Yingting Yiye's portable farm space, because the farm space is too powerful for planting, and Yingting Yiye always regards fruits as The grass seeds are scattered randomly, one next to the other.

If it hadn't been separated from the plane of the farm space, that special blessing would have disappeared. Yingting Yiye wanted to build a planting frame or something to make full use of the space.

Logically speaking, given the particularity of the farm space, even Bianhua, a special crop that needs emotional watering, can be grown well. If it is used well, it will be a miracle to cultivate new crop varieties.

A day is a year, not limited by the changing seasons.

It is equivalent to one point to grow several seasons of fruit, which is not too convenient for the time of several decades required by traditional breeding!

However, for this aspect, Sakuraba Yiye is a layman after all, even if he can think of this effect, he can't do it if he wants to. Cultivating and developing a new variety of crops is not less difficult than cooking Learning literature does not mean that you can get it done after reading two junior high school biology books. There is a lot of knowledge in it.

I really want to dig deeper and have to keep learning.

Ever since, Sakuraba Yiye only intends to use that space as a portable plantation. After all, he may be able to come into contact with more and more special ingredients in the future. There is no need to waste too much heart and time on learning seed breeding this aspect.

For daily use, the effect of ordinary seeds planted in the farm space is already very good, and it is completely sufficient.

Sakuraba Ichiyo said casually, but Nakiri Magi couldn't calm down. She pointed to half of the watermelon in front of her, her tone sounded weak.

"This melon is too big, I can't finish it by myself."

"Eat it slowly. If you can't finish it, keep it in the refrigerator and continue to eat it next time. My family always eats watermelon with a spoon like this. If you take the trouble to cut it into small pieces, it will taste soulless."

Ichiyo Sakuraba is serious about eating melons.

When he was at home, every midsummer he brought his mother to eat melons together. At the beginning, his mother was a little uncomfortable, but after all, she is the daughter of the landlord's family. There is a lot of land in the house, so I got used to it after a while. , I fell in love with this way of eating by reverse planting grass.

Of course, in the Yingting family, Yingting Ichiyo's mother-in-law never worried about not being able to eat all the melons, because the mother-in-law likes to secretly eat the sweetest melon heart while her son is not paying attention, and then proudly holds it Chin watched as his son worked out the rest.

Hmm~, it's unscrupulous!

This mother has never let Yingting Yiye feel relieved!

After he moved out to live, the second satisfying thing Yingting Yiye discovered so far is that he can eat the sweetest watermelon heart!

In the eyes of Sakuraba Ichiyo's encouragement, Nagiri Nakiri nodded, gave up the breakfast, picked up the spoon stuck on the watermelon, dug a large piece of tender and juicy bright red flesh, and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm~"

In just a moment, Nagiri narrowed her eyes contentedly, and a cool feeling spread all over her body from the inside out, dispelling all the restlessness and boredom left in her heart due to the intense summer heat during this period of time. .

"Well, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Yingting Yiye smiled slightly, took a sip of warm milk, and felt that this mother-in-law was really interesting.

Having someone living together dispels his occasional loneliness and makes life more like living.

Humans are, after all, social creatures that live in groups.

The solitary are either gods or beasts.

Sakuraba Yiye thinks that he does not have that state, he may be like most people, occasionally longing for a space of one's own, to enjoy loneliness, but he absolutely does not want to be alone all the time.

After all, the reality is pretty good. There are family members, lovers, and passers-by who don't matter and make him feel good or bad.

Nakiri Magi opened her eyes, the happy expression on her pretty face was still there, and there was a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

"delicious!"

"That friend of yours is good. He can breed watermelons of this quality. I used to pay attention to new types of food materials that appeared around the world every year, but there is almost no one that can achieve this quality in decades. In the past few years, the speed of technological progress, this watermelon has surpassed the world by at least ten years."

Nagiri Nakiri dug another piece of watermelon, squinted his eyes to enjoy it, and said vaguely, "Whether it is the variety of watermelon, or the combination of water, soil and nutrition in the planting process, it is perfect. I would like to call this melon this melon. The strongest in the world!"

"Come on, it's not such an exaggeration."

Sakuraba Kazuyo smiled and shook his head, took out a tissue and pasted it on Nakiri Magi's face, and wiped off the slightly red marks on her lips and chin stained by watermelon juice.

"It's good to eat, just swallow what's in your mouth before you talk."

Hearing that this little guy is not very old next year, but wants an old father to take his daughter's tone, Nakiri Mannagi suddenly felt weird in his heart, and rolled his eyes angrily.

"No exaggeration, I'm telling the truth."

"I can eat this melon for at least a year without being contradicted by God's Tongue."

God's Tongue's resistance to taste is not limited to cooking. Others include ingredients, fruits, drinks, etc. As long as they have taste, they will face the day when they will be eliminated by the ever-increasing threshold of taste pickiness, which will be earlier and later. That's all.

"That's it"

Hearing Nakiri Managi's comment, Sakuraba Kazuyo nodded thoughtfully.

"Then save yourself some watermelon. The production of this kind of watermelon is relatively small. I'll send two to Erina later."

Forehead…

Nagiri Nakiri, who was eating melons happily, paused, looked up with a stiff expression, and looked at this little bastard in disbelief!

"I'm your teacher!"

Nakiri Managi's tone was resentful, with a bit of grief and unwillingness.

Hearing this, Sakuraba Yiye nodded again, "I know, that's why I told you to eat less. After all, how could the teacher have a future wife, right?"

Inadvertently, a wicked smirk appeared on the corner of Sakuraba Ichiyo's mouth.

Well, I must have been led off by this so-called teacher, he was not like this before, but it feels really good to tease this lazy mother-in-law!

The mother-in-law's reaction was a little too amusing!

Nakiri Managi puffed her cheeks, her fair and supple little face looked like a rebellious dog, unwilling to complain, "I'm Erina's mother!"

Sakuraba Kazuyo continued to nod, "Isn't that right? If that's the case, I'll be nicer to Erina, and Managi-sensei will understand, right?"

Can you understand?

Nakiri Managi put on a pretty face, on the one hand she is her only daughter, on the other hand she is a delicacy that can satisfy the tongue of God.

so tangled!

Anyway, Erina's God's Tongue is not too picky now, so I shouldn't be in a hurry to eat such a delicious melon, right?

After all, it's for her own good too!

but……

Nagiri Nakiri's expression changed, but she subconsciously picked up the half of the watermelon that belonged to her, and Ichiyo Sakuraba was delighted to see this scene.

Such a big person, can he still protect food?

"I'm sorry, I was joking. If Master Magi likes it, you can eat whatever you want. Although the output of this kind of watermelon is not high, it is more than enough for us to supply, and it's not just watermelon, other things like papaya, peaches, etc. There are also a lot of fruits, and they will be delivered one after another in the next few days."

After Sakuraba Yiye finished speaking, Nagiri Nakiri breathed a sigh of relief, followed by unstoppable shame and anger, this Mrs. Nakiri glared at her little apprentice angrily.

"What are you still sitting here for?"

Sakuraba Yiye smiled at the corners of his eyes, "I'm relaxing."

On the opposite side, Nagiri Nakiri patted the table directly, stood up and leaned over to look down at the little guy, "Relax! You are the chef, and you are about to open for business. You have to deal with picky diners, you are not good enough My student, cheer up the teacher!"

"Also, your breakfast this morning is too bad. Even if you feed it to the gorillas, no gorillas are willing to eat it. You have been too lazy these days, and you must continue to work hard!"

"Over there! Kitchen! Go!"

Sakuraba Ichiyo looked at Nakiri Managi's stern look, lacking in energy and still holding on to the airs of a strict teacher, smiled and got up and nodded.

"Well, you are right, then I will pass."

Before leaving, Yingting Yiye couldn't hold back the itch and squeezed the flesh on the mother-in-law's face, "But what I said before is true, even in midsummer, the iced watermelon is too cold in the morning, remember to eat it in moderation , or I don’t care about your stomachache again.”

Sakuraba Ichiyo shrugged and left, and walked into the kitchen with a half cup of warm milk.

It's really time to work hard. I haven't made many dishes in the past two days. Even if the accumulation of points is a bit slow, it's better than nothing. Besides, the improvement of cooking skills, except for talent, every other relief is needed Supported by solid basic skills, only if you are willing to practice hard can you make steady progress.