dmims Chapter 964 Seeing Father-in-Law?
Chapter 964 Seeing Father-in-Law?
Chapter 964 I will see my father-in-law
"Hurry up, Erina, how long do you want me to wait?" The man crossed his legs and put his hands on his knees with ease.
"I……"
"Sir, could you please make room for me? This is my reserved seat." Yang Ming walked over and said.
"Heh..." The man looked at Yang Ming with unpleasant eyes, "Is what he said true? Erina?"
"That's right!" Niito Feisha hurriedly said, "This is the seat reserved by Erina-sama's friend!"
"So... what have you been doing during my absence..." The man looked at Yang Ming with pity, "Friend? You don't need that kind of thing."
"Look at these guys in the restaurant, you have to remember, Erina, your dishes are not made for guys of this level to taste! You have to choose your diners carefully."
"No, let them lower your taste..."
Hey... this guy... Yang Ming is getting more and more unhappy the more he listens, is he really tired of working?Come here to open the map cannon?
Don't you look at who these people are in Erina's restaurant?Those are all prominent figures in the Japanese gourmet world!There are several judges in the autumn selection!
You are not afraid that they will take you...
"Something's wrong..." Yang Ming suddenly realized something was wrong.
After the man finished speaking, the restaurant was terribly silent, and no one spoke to reprimand him.
And looking at the expressions of those people, although it is not as obvious as that on Nakiri Erina's face, they are indeed afraid!
Who is this man?
"These guys, who knows what "real food" is? "
The contemptuous tone really made Yang Ming unable to resist saying: "We don't know, but you know what "real food" is? "
"Of course, brat..."
Before Yang Ming got angry, he continued, ""Real food" is similar to beautiful paintings, sculptures, and music. "
"The real value of all first-class art can only be understood by people with character and taste and proper education."
"These values are simply incomprehensible to ordinary people, and they are just purely for fun."
""Real food" is such a thing. It is the existence of very few people who can reach a consensus on value, and this can be called "dishes". Other things are not "dishes" but just "fodder". "
"Guys like you who think that the use of high-end ingredients can be called "gourmet" can't understand what I'm saying, right? "
There is still silence, it is really impossible to refute, these mortals...
Just as he was thinking this way, Yang Ming who was next to him suddenly spoke.
"I never thought that using high-end ingredients can make "food"..."
"In the final analysis, whether it is ingredients or kitchen utensils, they are just tools. Only people use tools, but no tools use people."
"However, I totally disagree with the "food" you mentioned! "
The man listened, noncommittal: "Then you, you can talk about what you think is called "food". "
All eyes turned to Yang Ming, he didn't look flustered at all, and said seriously, word by word:
"Cooking is an art, I don't deny that. "
Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows and said, "Continue talking."
"But unlike painting, sculpture, and music, what is produced by "cooking" is a necessity for people to survive. "
"We can live a day without enjoying the pleasure brought by paintings or music, but we cannot live without the satisfaction brought by "food". "
"Chefs are different from painters, musicians, and sculptors! For chefs, the purpose of cooking is not for self-satisfaction, or a sense of excitement!"
"As chefs, we want to make the dishes we cook bring happiness to people!"
The man was still smiling freely when he heard the front, but frowned when he heard the back, and scolded: "It's a bunch of nonsense!"
"I thought you could come up with some brilliant insights... Didn't I just say that? It's just for daily needs. That kind of thing is not considered "food" at all, but just "feed"! "
"Only carefully crafted dishes that look like works of art can be regarded as "food"! "
"I don't think so!" Yang Ming retorted without fear.
"Let me ask you, when you leave your hometown and are tired from the journey, the rice balls made by your mother that you take out from your backpack, although the color is plain and the taste is bland, is that really a delicacy?"
"On the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the shabby but joyful and warm banquet shared with the family when reunited, isn't that considered a delicacy?"
"When a friend is sick, I cook a bowl of steaming porridge without any seasoning for him with consideration, and eat it with some simple pickles. Compared with the delicacies you mentioned, I think it is ten thousand tastier. Double it!"
"The unremarkable things you said..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Ming quickly continued, "That's right! It's these seemingly insignificant and insignificant happiness, if they can be passed on, it will be the greatest happiness for us as chefs!"
"Because "food" is something that can make people feel happy in person! "
"enough!"
The man stood up unhappily, looked directly at Erina, and said, "Erina, you really found some good friends..."
"What a disappointment..." He shook his head and walked out through the open door.
No one kept him from going out, just as no one kept him from coming in.
"So... who is this person?" Yang Ming crossed his hands, watched the man's back as he went away, and asked Xinhu Feisha.
"That's Nakiri Tsuji, Erina-san's...father..."
"Huh?" Yang Ming turned around with an expression more surprised than when he heard that the national football team had qualified for the World Cup, "Is that Erina's father? I thought it was some kind of faultfinding person!"
But the scene just now didn't look like a touching father-daughter reunion...
"I'm sorry, Erina... I seem to have messed up something..." Yang Ming scratched his head embarrassedly, but saw Nakiri Erina approaching him step by step.
Then, hugged him tightly.
"Thank you...Thank you...Yang Ming."
An inaudible thank you that can only be heard when you get close.
"It's all right!" Yang Ming hugged Nakiri Erina into his arms.
He just read it right.
Erina was really trembling.
"Although I don't know what happened, but everything is over~"
Yang Ming said with a relaxed face, but Nakiri Erina's expression did not improve at all.
Because he knew that since that man came back, it meant...
Everything is just beginning.
(End of this chapter)