Home Cook

"Then announce the results of the test."

The three people on the jury's seat are sitting with their heads in danger. Now it's finally time to decide the final outcome. To be honest, these two dishes are both high-quality dishes. It's really not an easy thing to choose between the two. .

But since it's a competition, there must be a winner.

"impermanence"

"impermanence"

"blast"

After some entanglement, the three of them each made a decision and reported who they supported.

Two to one, the outcome is decided, Bai Ye wins.

Then......

"Hey, Mom and Dad, it's obvious that Miss Kaze's cooking is more delicious. Yui will never go wrong with this."

Seeing this result, Bai Ye and Nakiri Erina in the audience didn't respond, and the judges on stage started to quarrel. Yui looked at Kiriko and Asuna with a puzzled look, as if she had a choice between the two. Very puzzled.

"Mom and Dad, shouldn't you be partial to Uncle Impermanence, so let's play the black whistle. After my calculation, Miss Hayate's cooking is definitely more delicious."

Yui puffed up her cheeks and expressed her dissatisfaction. As a wild artificial intelligence, she would never make such a miscalculation. Just now, she carefully compared her simulated taste database, and then she got the idea. came to the conclusion that the wind won.

But now her parents have chosen Uncle Impermanence, which made Yui wonder if she made a mistake. After checking herself again, she still didn't find any mistakes in the calculation. The difference between the deliciousness of the dishes is not very big, but there is still a slight difference. If you taste it carefully, the difference is still within the range that a normal person's sense of taste can distinguish.

Since his taste simulation system has not malfunctioned, there is only one conclusion, that is, because parents are friends with Uncle Impermanence, they are black sentences.

"Well, this is understandable. After all, my parents are both human beings, and I have not yet been able to fully understand the complex emotions of human beings, but from the information I have collected, it is not uncommon for such cases to be judged because of emotions."

Yui thought to herself that, as an artificial intelligence that was just born, her emotional simulation was not perfect.

"Black judge, how is it possible?"

"I didn't have a black sentence."

Seeing the suspicious look in their daughter's eyes, Kiriko and Asuna were very hurt, and they quickly defended.

"But this is the answer from Yui's database comparison. It's absolutely 100% accurate. Sister Hayate's cooking is a little bit more delicious than Uncle Wuchang's."

As an intelligent creature, Yui instinctively believes in the results of data operations, but as a high-level intelligence with an emotional system, her emotional system makes her believe that her parents will not lie. In the end, this calculation The conflict made Little Lolita's internal program chaos. She didn't know whether to insist on believing in the calculation results, or obey her feelings and trust her parents.

As a result, this confusion turned into an expression of grievance hanging on his face, and Yui's face was written with grievances.

"Uh, Yui-chan, listen to me..."

Seeing that their baby daughter was about to cry, Kiriko and Asuna began to comfort them like a foolish couple.

"Well, Yui-chan, your calculation is correct, but in terms of taste, Ms. Hayate's cooking is more perfect."

Asuna said this, she seemed to recall the spicy food, but it was so delicious that she couldn't stop, the pain and happiness were delicious, the taste was like the whispers of the devil, making people know that it was not good Yes, but he always sinks into it unconsciously, and when he comes back to his senses, he has completely fallen and doesn't want to resist any more. Just remembering the smell now, Asuna's face was flushed, and she unconsciously clenched her legs.

"Hey, mom, since you also admit that Miss Hayate's cooking tastes better, why did you choose Uncle Bai Ye to win?"

Yui looked puzzled, with a little curiosity in the doubt, human emotions are really complicated and interesting.

"Well, how should I put it? Although I admit that Miss Kaze's dishes are more delicious, if you ask me which dish I prefer, then I'll choose your Uncle Bai Ye's dishes."

Asuna explained.

"Which dish do you like more? Shouldn't you choose a better-tasting dish? Mom, you like Uncle Bai Ye's dishes more, and it's because of emotional factors."

Yui still couldn't understand, she calmly analyzed Asuna's psychology.

"It's not because my mother likes your Uncle Bai, that's why it's biased towards him? It's just, um, how can I say it, your Uncle Bai's dish is very comfortable to eat, even if the taste is a little bit inferior to Miss Hurricane's dish. , but I just like eating, cooking, and sometimes it’s not just that it tastes good enough to make people like it.”

Asuna didn't know how to explain it, so she pushed Kiriko on the side with her elbow.

"Hmm, that's what I think too. Although Miss Kaze's food tastes better, I still prefer impermanent food, it's comfortable to eat."

Kiriko nodded, agreeing with Asuna's opinion.

"That's just because Dad, you also like Uncle Impermanence."

Yui is unyielding, and the knowledge-seeking instinct of artificial intelligence makes her kind of break the casserole and ask to the end.

"It's not that"

Tongzi blushed and defended.

"Well, it's just a feeling. Although Miss Hayate's cooking is perfect, it always feels like something is missing. It's like an artificial handicraft. It's flawless, but it lacks a bit of charm. Although it is not as refined as Gale's cooking, it is worse than nature. It feels warm in the heart, and there is a sense of satisfaction that is constantly emerging from the heart. This kind of satisfaction is not found when eating Miss Gale's cooking, Miss Gale. I just simply find it delicious.”

Kiriko thought for a while, and said this after organizing the language.

"Hey, I still don't understand."

Yuyi's face was still confused, and she couldn't understand it, but she seemed to have felt the feeling that her father said at the time. Was the feeling of abnormal temperature in the data core and a little swollen, the so-called satisfaction? Another emotional get.

"Uh, don't think about it if you don't understand, Yui-chan will always understand in the future."

Seeing her daughter still doesn't understand, Tongzi is a little helpless. Although Xiao Yuyi's performance is no different from that of a real person on weekdays, are feelings still a bit complicated for artificial intelligence? But feelings can't be taught, and Yui can only experience it slowly.

"Anyway, we are not professional reviewers. We don't need to make professional reviews. Just choose the dishes that we think are delicious, and we don't need to worry about the rest."

Tongzi broke the pot and fell.

And the other side.

"Hahaha, my friend, it looks like I won this time."

Seeing that he won two to one, Bai Ye smiled proudly at the blond girl beside him.

However, the girl opposite had a gloomy face and ignored him.

"Uh, you can't afford to lose, right?"

Seeing the expression on the friend of the house, Bai Ye asked in a bit of astonishment.

And this time, the blonde girl seemed to finally have a reaction. She walked directly to the kitchen counter on Bai Ye's side, picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish from Bai Ye's pot and put it into her mouth, chewing it carefully.

"It's unpalatable. It's like turning into an angel and ascending to heaven and seeing God with the face of a filthy demon king and the figure of King Billy."

Nakiri Erina commented on Bai Ye's cooking. This is the absolute justice of God's Tongue's evaluation.

But let's just say, girl, filthy demon king, king Billy, why do you know, what exactly did you peek at with the secretary behind your back?

"Hey, you really can't afford to lose."

His own cooking was described by such a strange metaphor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This made Bai Ye very unhappy.

But as soon as he said the words, there was a big face in front of him. The housemates were all in front of him. When Bai Ye was close, he could clearly see the fluff on her face. I am, do you know whether men and women don't kiss?

Bai Ye took two steps back in fright.

"Hey, what do you want?"

He looked vigilantly at the suddenly strange housemate.

"I lost this time, but when did you come into contact with Chu Xin?"

Nakiri Erina's face is unwilling, Bai Ye has already touched the heart of the chef, and she still doesn't know how to start, this is the reason why she readily admit defeat, otherwise, hum, obviously it is me food is more delicious.

However, winning or losing is not important now. What is important is how this guy realized the heart of cooking. It is obvious that a genius like her has been stuck at this level for a long time.

Nakiri Erina stared at Bai Ye, waiting for his answer.