"Thank you for the hospitality. Please help me tell the chef that her cooking skills are really great. This is a dish with soul. She must be a very gentle person."

Dorothy put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and nodded with satisfaction. This was the most delicious meal she had ever had in Japan.

Although purely based on the chef's skill, the skill of the chef who made this pork chop rice can only be regarded as average, not even a professional, it can only be said to be at an amateur level.

But the deliciousness of the food is not only determined by the chef's cooking skills, but also by the chef's intention.

This is a very metaphysical system.

Dorothy is not the kind of soul-eating monster that requires a soul for everything and feeds on souls, but when it comes to food, she believes that excellent cuisine has a soul.

The soul of cooking, the existence called the food spirit, is the food spirit born from the mind of the cook, and has the magical power to turn decay into magic.

how to say?

If we talk about cooking techniques alone, then the witch's kitchen magic series is undoubtedly at the absolute pinnacle of the world's food system. It is impossible for any other chef to be better than the automatic cooking program set up by Dorothy herself.

However, the principle of cooking magic is simply a set of cooking procedures that are absolutely error-free, and it is not fundamentally different from a cooking machine.

Logically speaking, the food made by everyone using this cooking magic should taste the same, but in fact the taste of the finished food produced by different people is very different.

What some people cook is delicious, while what some people cook just doesn’t taste good.

Of course there is some reason for this due to magic proficiency, but more of the difference actually comes from the mind of the cook.

Cooking, like magic, is all about the heart. The heart that believes is the best magic. Similarly, the heart that thinks about the diners is the best cuisine.

And this is why most people feel that the food at home is the most delicious and most suitable to their own taste.

"Mom's taste" is not a malicious ridicule, but a state that is difficult for chefs to achieve. After all, few chefs will care about whether you eat well and whether you are healthy or not like your mother.

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In the bowl of pork chop rice just now, Dorothy felt a tenderness. It was that tenderness that made the ordinary pork chop rice extra delicious.

"Okay, sir, I will definitely tell Miss Tadokoro."

Ono, the middle-aged policewoman who had been waiting on the side, nodded happily when she heard this, looking very proud of her colleague's craftsmanship.

She was indeed really proud of it. The pork chop rice was indeed the best in the Security Bureau. It was very fragrant and never got tired of it. Not only the police loved it, but prisoners also loved it.

Many inmates who were tough-talking suddenly burst into tears after eating this bowl of rice, and then repented and changed their ways.

Anyway, it's amazing.

It's just that there are always some people who are a little bit off-putting.

"It's not such an exaggeration. If it's soulful and delicious, then Baiweifang's craftsmanship is definitely better."

Konoe Marin on the side muttered softly.

The young policewoman with a strong sense of justice was very dissatisfied with the fact that this guy who was a prisoner not long ago was now so rampant.

What on earth did this guy think of the security station? He teased the police officer, unlocked the door privately, and now he even ordered food.

Konoe Marin has never seen such a arrogant guy in her life. In short, she is very unhappy. She is completely subconsciously singing the opposite tune now.

The Baiweifang she was talking about is a restaurant that has been very popular in Japan recently. It is very popular with dignitaries and Japanese celebrities. At the same time, Baiweifang also provides takeaway and even door-to-door chef services for many entertainment venues.

As an aristocratic lady, the young policewoman had gone to Baiweifang several times to eat. It was the most delicious food she had ever eaten in her life.

Although the policewoman's voice was very low, Dorothy could still hear it clearly, and she couldn't help but shake her head.

"Not always."

The Otaku Witch has never been to Baiweifang, but she did eat Baiweifang's food at the oiran banquet last night.

The Witch of the Forest series of dishes that were served at that time really made Dorothy, a witch, feel very uncomfortable, but others liked it quite a lot. Aunt Zi told her with a weird look on her face that these dishes were all made by chefs from Baiweifang

It is very rare to have it made at home.

Dorothy didn't pay much attention to this at the time, but looking back now, she suddenly realized a problem.

There is no Magic Network on Japan Island, and the residents on the island are isolated from the rest of the world. So the question is, how did those Baiweifang chefs learn the Witch of the Forest kitchen magic that is only released on the Magic Network?

Tsk, it seems that the ban on magic nets in Japan is not that strong. Maybe there are many witches secretly climbing over the wall to go online.

Baiweifang is probably one of them. That group of people completely used the witch series of magic to carry out dimensionality reduction attacks on this isolated Japanese island.

Really, their mediocre craftsmanship cannot be opened in the outside world. After all, all the witches outside can learn the kitchen magic of witches. However, due to the special situation of Japan Island being isolated from the world, this is not possible.

Suddenly it became profitable.

Damn it, the middleman made the difference.

The Witch of the Forest suddenly trembled with anger and felt slightly unhappy.

Moreover, what do these top people in Japan do for a living? Others can’t help but use the Witch’s Kitchen series of magic, and even those with Magic Network qualifications can’t recognize it. This kind of people are making money by using circumvention knowledge under your noses.

Why is no one taking care of the rampant behavior?

emmmm……

Hiss... Could it be that there is collusion between government and businessmen, or is it simply a case of self-inflicted theft?

The home witch suddenly thought of a possibility and took a deep breath.

This place is really hopeless.

She shook her head, too lazy to think about it any more.

However, Dorothy's mood improved a little when she looked at the empty rice bowl in front of her again.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although this place is very messy, it is not all bad people, and it is still somewhat warm.

"I think you have never eaten this pork chop rice. It would be better to try it if you have a chance. If you have never eaten the rice in your bureau, and you keep acting like a young lady, you will not be able to integrate well.

Collectively, we cannot become a good policeman."

Dorothy looked at the young policewoman who was still having trouble with her, dropped the words, and then got up and left.

But Konoe Marin was stunned for a moment, and then thought deeply.

It is true that she has never eaten the pork chop rice in the bureau. Although many colleagues in the bureau have recommended it to her, and even her sister, who is the director, praises it, she has never had the opportunity to taste it.

After all, you must come home on time for three meals a day. This is the teaching of mothers and the rules of the family.

Unlike her older sister, who has been rebellious since she was a child and made her mothers worry a lot, she, Konoe Marin, has always been a good child.

Moreover, am I very arrogant? Impossible. I have never bullied others based on my status. She has always treated the seniors in the bureau equally and with great respect...

The young policewoman didn't understand this very much. She felt that she had been slandered.

but……

"Senior Ono, have I really been acting like a young lady?"

Konoe Marin turned to look at the middle-aged policewoman beside him and asked.

Ono: "..."

The middle-aged policewoman was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"Miss Konoe, are you joking? You are the kindest young lady I have ever seen. So why should you be so arrogant?"

"What about sister?"

The young policewoman asked again.

"Maki-sama, she is different from you. Miss Konoe, you really don't need to think too much."

As soon as she heard her chief, the middle-aged policewoman suddenly had a solemn expression and could not hide her admiration in her eyes.

Konoe Marin: "..."

Okay, she understands.

Also, what is my level? How can I compare with my sister?

The young policewoman who had always lived in the shadow of her sister clenched her fists unwillingly and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Humph, isn’t it just a bowl of pork chop rice? What’s the big deal? Others can eat it, my sister can eat it, but why can’t I eat it?

...The policewoman was shaking with anger and cold...

On the other side, Dorothy also came to the reception hall at the entrance of the Security Bureau. She looked around for a few times, but she could not find Aunt Zi who came to get her.

"Um, I'm so greedy for a bowl of rice. Auntie won't be impatient to wait and leave first, right?"

Dorothy thought a little guilty.

But she didn't care, she had a special way to find her aunt.

At that moment, the otaku witch looked up at the sky, and then blinked.

The mark of the magical talisman flashed away in her clear black and white peach blossom eyes, and then the figure of the huge eight-headed serpent in the sky came into view.

The house witch looked in the direction of the largest head of the eight giant snakes. That was Aunt Zi's position. It was unmistakable.

only……

"Huo, good guy, buy one and get two free."

Dorothy's eyes widened as she looked at the overlapping snake heads, one large, two small, and three.
To be continued...