Novel & Cerita Unpopular Food Opinions

They’d barely been my friends for a day and I was already so attached that I didn’t want to lose them. “So…What's your stance on pineapple on pizza?" "Um, I've never tried it?" My eyes blinked open in surprise. "WHAT?" Nicole looked scandalized. "Okay, we have so much work to do with you." "I knew she would be on my team! I’m telling you’re It's good," Jake insisted. "Sweet and savoury is the absolute perfect combo." "It's an abomination!” Nicole countered. "Fruit does not belong on pizza." "Tomato is a fruit, did you know that, snartass?”

“Well, it doesn’t really start with S because it’s cheese. So really it’s a C.” “Is that your same reasoning with sweet potato?” Gomez asked. “Yep.” “Then what about a Snickers? You have to eat those.” Saber smirked, knowing that he had her now. Everyone liked Snickers. “It’s not really a food name, though, is it?” she said. “Not like sardine or sauerkraut. Also, things I don’t eat.” She was bonkers. And for some reason, he found that fucking adorable.

“I’m down for nachos as long as there’s no guac.” “What?” I stared at him in horror. “The guac is necessary. Like a vital part of the equation.” “I don’t like avocado. It’s just green mush.” “Your palette is so pedestrian.” “Said the guy whose favorite food is nachos.” “Don’t dis nachos.” “I’m not.” He poked me in the side. “But even you have to admit that nachos aren’t exactly high brow.” “Maybe not, but at least my fave is cooked and not going to give me tapeworms.”

Dylan protested, a hint of defiance in his young voice. I took a moment to think. “You know, there are some foods that smell good but don’t taste good, and other foods that smell bad but taste amazing. Like durian and blue cheese.” I tried to be sincere, but I could see he wasn’t buying it. His fat little fingers reached for me, a determined expression on his chubby face. “Let me try a bite, and I’ll know if it tastes yummy or not!”

Christian looked at Elizabeth’s expression and asked in a confused manner, “So what?” Elizabeth said, “No, it’s nothing. It’s just that to have never eaten instant noodles before… your standard is really low. Instant noodles are one of life’s most delicious enjoyments and you almost missed it. Luckily, you have me. Otherwise, you would have definitely regretted it to death.” Christian watched Elizabeth speak with an exaggerated expression. He looked at her calmly and said, “This is junk food.” “Delicious junk food!” Elizabeth corrected him. Christian shook his head and looked at Elizabeth silently.

"Only that he's too muscular. I don't like that kind of fitness, I like something exactly like yours and Andy's. Even Aaron is slightly too much for me but I can manage him. But other than that, he's a great actor, just not good with enthusiastic roles." "Alright. Favorite food is anything that has the name pie." He licked his lips and nodded to himself in agreement. "You know how Angela eats?" I asked evasively. He scrunched his nose in disgust. "I swear, that kid is weird," I rolled my eyes to the ceiling, biting down on my inside cheek. "Wait, you like that kind of thing?" I turned my head away sadly. I'd never care what others thought of me, but his opinion suddenly mattered a lot.

“Not really for a restaurant’s menu.” “This kind of food is hard to market,” Karyu said. I felt embarrassed after hearing all of that. I guess it doesn't fit their taste. “It has mild flavors and nothing is really special about this dish,” Jyn added, which made me close my eyes. Well, I was the one who asked for their honest opinion so I don’t have the right to complain about what I am hearing right now. But I still can’t help but feel hurt. I mean, Miracle loves the food that I cook.

“My parents used to take me to this parlor outside of town. We’d go on the weekend together. And there was this chocolate-vanilla swirl cone with a cookie crisp outside, and that is my favorite food in the world.” “And what about food you hate?” “Pickles,” I replied so firmly that he burst out laughing. “That was to the point.” “Yeah, well, pickles can go die in a hole.” I waved my hand. “They’re the worst. Jolene loves them, and if I never have to see another one in my life, it’ll be too soon.”

The praise had already gotten to his head. “I never said that.” “Yes, you did.” Roman decided. “And speaking of best, what’s your opinion on Penevians eating grasshoppers as delicacy?” It was a random but controversial topic my family couldn’t stop talking about. I tried defending it by telling them the people back home enjoyed them too, but I wasn’t a big fan of it. "You mean Penevians serving bugs? No, thank you." I replied, disgusted. “And if you know what’s good for you, you won’t eat them too.”

“You too Cupcake. Don’t let that leprechaun eat it.” “Seriously Al, I’ll never understand yer obsession with Christmas puddin’,” Lyall says. “It’s gotta be de most disgustin’ thing you British eejits have ever tried to pass off as food. Ye couldn’t pay me to eat de stuff.” “That’s because it’s an acquired taste,” Alastaire says. “I have a very refined palate. Anyway, you don’t like caviar or escargot either.” “That’s because eatin’ fish eggs and snails is disgustin’,” Lyall replies.