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"Then I'll reluctantly give you another chance," Erina's cheeks puffed out. As Renz's future wife, she was furious about not being treated specially and being given the sa treatnt as everyone else. However, when Renz fell into a state of self-doubt, Erina felt her importance reaffird, and the blush from her anger slowly subsided. She then revealed a playful smile that seed to say, 'How are you going to satisfy ?'
More than playful, it was anticipation—an eager expectation of what kind of dish Renz would create to satisfy her God's Tongue. When this smile appeared on cara, everyone in the production team was stunned. Many people focused solely on Erina's status in the culinary world, rembering only that she was a noble child from a prominent family and the owner of the God's Tongue, often forgetting Erina's own inherent excellence. The audience couldn't find adequate words to describe the beautiful smile of Erina at that mont; any vocabulary seed insufficient. Perhaps the simplest words were the best expression for that mont.
Domoto Kawa froze. She agreed? No way! Why isn't she following the script? And given Erina's usual personality, such a request hardly seed like sothing she'd agree to. Everyone else only got one chance, so how could Renz get two?
"That won't do, will it?" Domoto Kawa, as the director of the God's Tongue evaluation program and a partner of the production team, imdiately voiced his objection. "Everyone must be treated equally. Moreover, this is already a 4-A rating; there's no need for an unnecessary additional round of evaluation."
His words were well-phrased. The first point emphasized treating everyone equally. Indeed, Erina couldn't set such a precedent. If she did, future God's Tongue evaluations would have others demanding another chance. How would they handle that? If she gave this young chef a second chance now but denied others later, it would be a double standard and severely undermine the God's Tongue's authority. The second point highlighted that Renz already had a 4-A rating, implying there was no need to further prove his skills. A 4-A rating was already the best possible evaluation for this dish. Domoto Kawa considered both sides' emotions, protecting both parties' interests and controlling what could have beco an "out of control" situation.
At this mont, Erina noticed her own 'loss of composure.' Having spent a lot of ti alone with Renz, and in the future, to maintain their marital relationship, she often unconsciously "showed affection" to the public dia, displaying their harmonious family life. This ingrained habit caused Erina to inadvertently 'act spoiled' towards Renz. Damn it.
How could she be jealous over a dish that wasn't made exclusively for her? And acting so impulsively would definitely cause trouble for Renz and the director's team. She was stuck between a rock and a hard place. She should have suppressed that inappropriate 'spoiled' emotion earlier.
What to do? Should she follow Domoto Kawa's lead and forcefully defuse the situation, indicating she was 'joking'? Taking that route would feel incredibly embarrassing.
Erina always cared about her pride, regardless of age. Renz would always step forward to protect her pride, but the problem was that in this current tiline, they weren't yet married. It wasn't appropriate to announce their relationship to the public dia. So how could Renz help her out of this bind? Announcing their relationship now would make things even more complicated, and most importantly, the Nakiri family would surely be an obstacle. Senzaemon Nakiri might agree to soone being adopted into the Nakiri family, but that didn't an he would allow his granddaughter to marry outside the family. These were two different concepts.
Therefore, Erina had to remain steady, wait until Renz beca successful enough for Senzaemon Nakiri to acknowledge him, and then propose the idea of marrying Renz.
This situation was caused by her own montary inability to control her emotions. Losing face is losing face, Erina thought, preparing to brush over this unexpected incident when Renz turned to Domoto Kawa and said, "No need. I will make the sa dish again." He smiled.
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What? You truly live up to your na, Erina, the Queen of Jealousy? You get angry just because a dish isn't made exclusively for you? I really shouldn't have spoiled you so much. Look at how your temper has been nurtured. You were once a great tsundere, but now the 'tsun' has worn away, leaving only 'dere,' and now that you're younger, you're going even further down the path of 'dere.'
Seeing Renz's aningful gaze, Erina suddenly realized that Renz seed to have pinpointed the cause of her displeasure. Wow! This whole situation stemd from her jealousy over a small detail. It wouldn't have mattered if it went unnoticed, but since Renz noticed it, Erina could only pout and cross her arms, pretending she hadn't been exposed, affecting a profound air.
On the other side, Domoto Kawa wore an incredulous expression. "What's the difference in making the sa dish again?" Domoto Kawa simply couldn't understand. The ingredients hadn't changed, the base hadn't changed, nothing had changed. What difference could there be in the final evaluation? The God's Tongue wasn't in his body.
"There's a difference," Renz said like he was speaking in riddles. "The difference is that one was made for everyone, and one is made specifically for Erina."
Domoto Kawa's comprehension was clearly lacking. What did that even an? Making it for everyone and making it specifically for Erina—weren't they the sa thing?
Renz paid no more attention to Domoto Kawa, repeating his previous actions and thodically preparing another dish. This ti, his focus was even more intense than before. Erina had just eaten a bowl of ran, so another full bowl would certainly fill her up. Renz ticulously added only one-third of the noodles, mixed with the broth.
He opened the stove and prepared to make a poached egg. Without a mold, creating a heart-shaped poached egg is incredibly difficult, but Renz had spent half his life making heart-shaped poached eggs. This was a skill etched into his soul. Without letting the cara catch the detail, Renz subtly placed the heart-shaped poached egg within the layers of noodles. Then, he slowly picked up his chef's knife and began to carve the outer vegetable garnishes. Renz had also studied the art of culinary sculpture, though it heavily relied on proficiency. Renz could only slowly carve, adding another touch of his affection to the ran.
When all the steps were completed, Renz carried the newly prepared dish and gently placed it on Erina's table.
"Thank you," Erina said, pressing her lips together and offering Renz a sweet smile. However, no one else knew the little secret between them. So, in the audience's eyes, this smile was rely a polite greeting.
Renz shrugged. "Tch. You've already caused so much trouble, so this one more ti doesn't matter."
"I only ask that you, Erina-sama, please be reasonable. Don't act spoiled in this situation. If you keep acting spoiled, my bones will lt. No husband can withstand his wife being so spoiled!"
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