4 French Fish Roll

"I remember, someone called you Nakamura just now, right!" Nakiri asked seriously.

Seeing this boy in front of her might be student from the Totsuki, Nakiri Mana felt that she should taste the food in front of her more seriously to saw if this classmate had shamed the Totsuki Academy!

"Yes, I'm a freshman at the Totsuki Academy, Ms. Nakiri." Nakamura Azami answered quickly.

"Hmmm, if I remember correctly, there seems someone named Nakamura in the third seat of the current Elite Ten, could it be you ?" Nakiri Mana asked surprisedly.

"Yes ... I am Nakamura Azami who is currently the third seat of the Elite Ten. I am participating in the Stagiere, so I come to this restaurat for internship..."

Nakiri Mana nodded slightly after hearing Nakamura Azami answer. She didn't say much and picked up the knife and fork and started tasting directly.

You had to say that Nakamura Azami cooking was really good, otherwise he couldn't grab the third seat of the Elite Ten as a freshman! Moreover, this generation was called the golden age of the Totsuki Academy because the quality of all student in this batch was very high compared to the previous generation.

But it was a pity that the person he met now was Nakiri Mana, the owner of the God Tongue! A woman whose taste bud was very picky, even more picky than her future daughter!

When the French Fish Roll just touched the tongue of Nakiri Mana, she could already tell five flaw right of the bat! Moreover, as she continued to chew, the more flaw she discovered!

If these flaws were tasted by other gourmets, they may not be aware of it, but under the power of the God Tongue, these flaws were simply unforgivable!

Ten seconds later, Nakiri Mana put down the tableware! Instead of taking the second bite, she took out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

"Elite Ten third seat, is the only strength like this? It seems that this year's Elite Ten is really disappointing!" Nakiri Mana didn't have any reservation and directly said her thought.

Nakamura Azami who heard Nakiri Mana comment was directly stupefied.

During this period of time, Nakamura Azami was like above the wind. All people around him kept praising as a genius so he inevitably had some pride in his heart.

From the beginning to the present, Nakamura Azami had always believed that with his own cooking skills, there was absolutely no problem facing the God Tongue. But he never dreamed that the dishes he had painstakingly produced would only get an evaluation like that.

Nakamura Azami who was a little dissatisfied couldn't help but blubbering his thought.

"What's wrong with the taste of my dish..."

"Want to know the answer ?" Nakiri Mana looked at Nakamura Azami coldly.

"If you are just an ordinary roadside stall chef, it would be pretty good to be able to cook this level of dishes! However, in the mouth of really picky diners, any small flaw may ruin the other person's impression of your dish!"

"French Fish Rolls are one of the signature dish of French Cuisine!"

"The characteristic of this dish is that it is salty and delicious and the fragrance is not greasy."

"Butter, salt, pepper and brandy are the core ingredients of this dish!"

"How to control the proportion of seasoning well is the key to whether this dish can present a good taste."

"You added some flavor of your own to this dish! If I'm not mistaken, this flavor should be ... dutch pesto!"

"It's a pity, you overlooked one important point! When this dish was first tasted, it really shocked the diners with its amazing garlic fragrance!"

"But as the taste of the food volatilizes in the mouth, too strong garlic will mask the aroma of butter and pepper!"

"Your cooking is out of taste, you know ?"

In the eyes of Nakiri Mana, Nakamura Azami made a very fatal mistake!

He calculated the taste of the food before and after the entrance, but he didn't calculate the aftertaste after the entrance of the food.

To put it simply, Nakamura Azami French Fish Rolls impact was very fierce at the beginning, but the more the impact was, the more the impact would decrease, resulting in the lack of aftertaste of the cooking!

Of course these flavors were nothing to ordinary guests!

But in the eyes of Nakiri Mana, Nakamura Azami French Fish Roll was a failed dish!!!

Nakamura Azami's face suddenly turned pale when he heard Nakiri Mana's meticulous comments! He was a genius himself so he understood in an instant what he had overlooked in his cooking!

He did add unique creativity, but he had never considered whether his creativity could control the overall taste of the cuisine!

"Let's go! This restaurant is nothing more than that..." Nakiri Mana said lightly to her bodyguard as she rose from her seat.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, Nakamura Azami suddenly raised his head and shouted.

"Please ... please give me another chance!!! Ms. Nakiri, please give me another chance! Please!!!"