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Food Wars: My adoptive mother is Nakiri Managi Chapter 032


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* Chu Yang ()

* Nakiri Mana ()

Suddenly, a pot of colorful, fragrant fried rice.

Like a comet streaking across the night sky, it was precisely and elegantly poured by Chu Yang onto a pristine white plate, emitting a pleasant clinking sound.

Hmm!

This sound.

It was like cosmic dust lightly touching the surface of the Earth.

And the fried rice on the plate began to pile up into staggered hills.

Every grain of rice, wrapped in the vibrant green of spinach and bok choy, rich sauce, and delicious ingredients, shimmered with an alluring luster, like scattered stardust, truly magnificent!

……

Emerald green!

Golden yellow!

Fresh!

Rich!

This plate of fried rice, made only with spinach and bok choy, was more like an unexpected brilliant comet, streaking through the tranquility of the dining table!

Although Nakiri Mana had witnessed and tasted the splendor and flavor of Comet Fried Rice before.

However.

Seeing it again today.

She still felt greatly shocked and amazed!

After collecting herself, Mana quickly picked up a small spoon and couldn’t help but scoop a small mouthful of fried rice.

Upon closer inspection.

This fried rice was fluffy and loose.

Paired with the fresh sweetness of spinach and bok choy, and accompanied by the aroma of lard brought out by the heat, the entire dish seemed to encompass the beauty of mountains, the simplicity of farm life, and the bounty of the earth.

Just a light sniff with her delicate nose made her want to feast on it.

……

Chomp, chomp!

The rice in her mouth, after being chewed repeatedly by her teeth, actually became chewier.

“Mmm!”

“It’s this kind of fried rice…”

Mana slowly closed her eyes, her face filled with an expression of “happiness”!

When a dish is made, people often evaluate its quality.

Restaurant owners naturally evaluate it to gauge the chef’s skill; consumers naturally evaluate it to see if their consumption is worth the price; judges in cooking competitions evaluate it even more to determine scores and competition results.

There are many bases for evaluating dishes, and whether the evaluation result is accurate.

The key lies in whether the quality review standards for the dish are grasped, and whether scientific evaluation methods are correctly applied?

As for Nakiri Mana.

The evaluation of a dish depends on whether it can satisfy her God’s Tongue.

Then.

Without a doubt.

The Comet Fried Rice dish made by Chu Yang was indeed…

Delicious!

Extremely delicious!

……

Spinach, bok choy, and rice.

Then seasoned with common salt, lard, and so on.

So overall, such a dish was absolutely unpretentious, but it also laid the foundation for what vegetable fried rice should be.

Due to the green color of spinach and bok choy, this plate of fried rice glowed with the light of a green comet under the lamplight!

At the same time.

There was no other ingredient.

That could interfere with the taste of spinach and bok choy.

Whenever she chewed with her teeth, the vegetable juice would be squeezed out by her teeth.

That clear and sweet taste would quickly permeate every corner of her mouth, every part of her tongue!

And the wok hei, produced by fierce stir-frying, was completely absorbed by the rice and vegetables, so much so that every bite felt like the essence of nature and sunshine.

“Upon entry, the first thing I feel is the softness and elasticity of the rice.”

“They have absorbed the essence of oil and vegetables, becoming exceptionally plump and lustrous.”

“Subsequently, the fresh taste of spinach and bok choy blossoms in the mouth, with a subtle sweetness and natural vegetable fiber.”

“It forms a stark contrast with the richness of the rice.”

“Yet they coexist harmoniously in the mouth!”

“Upon closer taste.”

“I can still detect a subtle seasoning.”

“Perhaps it’s just the right amount of salt, or perhaps the faint soy sauce aroma.”

“They are like the finishing touch, making the flavor of this fried rice more three-dimensional and full, and all this beauty comes from your meticulous selection of ingredients and precise grasp of cooking techniques, Chu Yang!”

“Amazing, truly amazing!”

“I never dreamt that such a dish could conquer the God’s Tongue!”

At this moment, an unspoken sensation.

Began to spread from the rice to her heart, making Nakiri Mana exclaim in delight!

……

I have to admit.

Even with her God’s Tongue ability, she found it difficult to discern any flaws or shortcomings in this vegetable fried rice itself!

“Ah!”

“What a delight!”

“This vegetable fried rice dish has already reached a realm that even the God’s Tongue can hardly trace!”

With that, Nakiri Mana swallowed even more frantically.

A world hidden in a grain of rice,

Time cooked in half a pot.

Time flies, and in this world, there are not many dishes that can make people feel warm.

But this Comet Fried Rice before her, the use of various vegetables amplified this rare warmth, and it quickly surged into her heart, down her throat, down her esophagus, down her stomach.

She gently parted her cherry lips, savoring the seemingly ordinary yet profoundly mysterious Comet Fried Rice.

Every grain of rice seemed to carry the weight of stars, gently dancing on her tongue, releasing an unprecedented aroma and flavor.

In an instant.

It led her into a bizarre fantasy world.

Around her, the inky black universe slowly unfolded, stars sparse, as if the silence of the entire galaxy converged at this moment.

However, in this boundless darkness, a comet streaked across the sky, not following a regular trajectory, but in an almost dance-like posture, leaving behind trails of brilliant light in the night sky, shimmering with dazzling radiance.

Nakiri Mana felt as if she was beneath the comet.

The light not only illuminated her face but also illuminated the depths of her soul.

She could feel that power from the depths of the universe, both gentle and powerful, as if it could penetrate all constraints, leading her to explore unknown mysteries.

……

Finally.

As the comet’s light gradually faded.

The universe returned to silence, and Mana slowly opened her eyes.

She found herself still sitting at the dining table, and the bowl of Comet Fried Rice was empty, but the shock and emotion from the depths of the universe lingered for a long time.

“What’s going on?”

“I finished the entire big bowl of Comet Fried Rice?”

Mana, regaining her senses, suddenly felt a warm sensation rapidly flowing through her entire body.

And this inexplicable feeling made her immediately feel very comfortable, causing her to tremble slightly all over, her face flushed.

“Hot!”

“My body… mmm… hmm…”


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Food Wars: My adoptive mother is Nakiri Managi

Food Wars: My adoptive mother is Nakiri Managi

食戟:我的养母是薙切真凪
Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2025 Native Language: chinesse
Chu Yang, who was originally the head chef of a five-star hotel, accidentally traveled to the world of "Food Wars! Soma" with his system one day. In this world where food is respected and cooking skills determine everything, he quickly became a presence that cannot be ignored. He successfully conquered Nakiri Masagi with his cooking, was adopted by her, and served as the executive officer of WGO! It is said that if you want to conquer a woman’s heart, you must first conquer her stomach in the kitchen. So, Chu Yang started the "Food Conquest Plan" and wrote his legendary story!

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