Chapter 282 Gap



"Are you referring to the situation where it's the same brand of salt, and I weighed it on a digital scale, and the error isn't even 0.01g, but the saltiness changes?"

“…”

"Change isn't necessarily a good thing. It's human ideal to always present the most perfect state, but ideals have their limits. That's why I use this method to materialize them. My most perfect cooking state is perfectly repeated, ensuring the best taste every time... And I will also remake it from time to time, compare them at the end, and keep the best one. It won't be affected by weather or time. Quantified high-quality deliciousness, don't you find it exciting?"

"Come to think of it—the same is true for stage play CDs. They select the best recordings, project them onto a screen, and record them using advanced recording equipment—but then, what's the point of watching the live performance? I'd be happy to watch the same performance again—every subtle difference is unique, and it's impossible to replicate it. That includes the 0.01g difference in the taste of salt you just mentioned—"

"Well, what about the idealistic state? Regardless of whether most people's tongues are that sensitive, subtle differences are meaningless to them; those with sensitive tongues are the real disaster. Cuisine is different from opera. Subtle differences are not that valuable. On the contrary, they may cause irreparable losses to a store. Miss Chu Shangli, have you ever thought about opening a store of your own? Even if the person you love is yourself, you must be determined to be a happy little wife? Indeed, if the object is one person, you may even get tired of eating. Of course, there is no need to calculate the more realistic problem. However, the reality is that a large number of customers consumes electricity rather than physical strength, which is a true respect for the guests. What if that customer is a difficult gourmet and uses this method to attack my store... Is Miss Chu Shangli willing to keep me in captivity?"

The Cheshire Cat doesn't look like someone who cares about money.

Her shop and the various high-end equipment she used first showed that she had a very bulging wallet and ample funds.

Her nonchalant dress and nonchalant appearance are exactly the attitude that only someone who doesn't care about money would have.

But her words at this moment were in contrast, full of the taste of money.

"Do you care about money?"

"Of course I care - even though the deeds to this store, as well as the one in a more popular area of ​​the empire, all belong to me now - they certainly didn't belong to me from the beginning. What did I rely on to get them? My craftsmanship? My beauty, strength, or eloquence? None of them - I relied on my money. In fact, most specialties in this world are used to exchange for money. Immortal-like qualities are basically just dreams - the reason I can be so free now is because I worked hard to make money before - if I had always maintained the attitude of Miss Chu Shangli, perhaps all I would have left now would be my so-called self-esteem and integrity."

Chu Shangli was speechless.

It wasn't that he was shocked by the Cheshire Cat's words, nor was it that he was sad that his words couldn't reach the Cheshire Cat's ears.

She now suddenly realized something that she was not aware of in a sterile environment—

Even though I was kept in captivity, I had never experienced the problem of being forced to make a living.

The so-called cost is only considered incidentally.

When she heard the Cheshire Cat's words, she suddenly realized something -

By the way, as someone who has never worried about money, I cannot accurately measure the value of money.

This sense of dullness would sometimes make her say something like, "Since there is no bread, why not eat cake?"

Made up my mind.

He picked up the so-called modified food filled with lethal amounts of allergens and put it in his mouth to chew.

I have a very obvious allergic reaction to linseed oil, and this taste is surprisingly fresh when it spreads on the tip of my tongue.

He took one bite, then another.

Although it wasn't made by the Cheshire Cat herself, she stared at the customer intently, a pleased smile on her face, like a normal chef.

I feel honored that Chu Shangli appreciates her work——

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