Conan: I own a Chinese restaurant

"Food tyrant, isn't this a trick from the dark cooking world?"

Xiaochen was confused. When did the dishes he cooked have the effect of food tyrant? This thing has no benefit!

He didn't have anyone he wanted to control, and it had no effect other than controlling other people's taste.

Looking at the large group of people at the table, Xiaochen shuddered and secretly decided in his heart that he would never accept such banquets again.

"Then, system, is there any way to remove this food tyrant effect? "

He couldn't help but consider this. He wanted more customers in the store, but he didn't want so many people to come to his store like crazy.

He couldn't stand this. People would be driven crazy.

【Ding Dong! Answer the host!】

【The effect of the food tyrant will be automatically lifted within a few days. The duration of the effect varies from person to person. The stronger the willpower, the faster the recovery. 】

Well, according to this statement, Vermouth has been hungry for several days and is almost getting rid of the food tyrant effect.

I ate Xiaochen's food again today. If I am unlucky enough to trigger the food tyrant again, I will have no place to cry. Vermouth's luck is too bad.

"Asshole! This is my dish, I got it first, why are you trying to grab it!"

"Bullshit, I saw it first, get out of here!"

There was a mess on the table. Although it was influenced by the Food Tyrant, it would not do such a thing.

No need to think, who knows what these guys were thinking while eating. Maybe they looked down on me, or even decided to trick me.

Otherwise, how could so many people trigger the Food Tyrant.

The system has explained that the initial trigger of the Food Tyrant is to look at people first, and then luck.

Although it cannot be said that those who trigger the Food Tyrant are all bad people, at least they definitely have no good intentions when eating.

For example, Vermouth, this guy doesn't know what he is thinking in his mind, maybe he wants to trick them somewhere.

Suzuki Shiro is almost mad, shame, too shameful.

Originally, he wanted to make friends with Xiaochen, who How could she have known it would turn out like this? Hadn't eaten for eight hundred years or something?

Although he admitted that the food was delicious, it shouldn't be like this, right?

What a bunch of brain-twisting guys. Xiaochen felt as if he was watching a joke of these bastards. They had never seen the world and didn't know etiquette. Is this the Suzuki Group?

It was so embarrassing.

The scramble for dishes at this family dinner turned the whole family dinner into a joke. Suzuki Shiro lost face.

A group of guys who still wanted Xiaochen's information were directly kicked out by Suzuki Shiro and were never allowed to enter his house again.

He was really angry this time. What kind of people were they? He had to give them a major purge. Those people in the Suzuki Group had been in their positions for too long and were rusty.

It was necessary to turn the gears and let new talents take their rightful positions.

"Mr. Xiaochen, we are really sorry for making you laugh this time. We don’t know why it turned into such a farce."

"I hope you don't mind taking Yuanzi and the others back to your store first. I will visit them in person next time I have some free time."

"Oh! By the way, here is the payment for asking you to cook this time. I will settle it for you here."

As he said that, Suzuki Shiro stuffed a pure black bank card into Xiaochen's mobile phone, and made it clear that it was not convenient for Xiaochen to stay here now.

He had already lost face, and it would not be good for both parties to let Xiaochen continue to stay here, or to shamelessly let him stay.

Xiaochen was a little embarrassed with the bank card. After all, the madness of that group of people actually had a lot to do with him.

Although it was their own problems that triggered the food tyrant, it was also related to their own dishes. Maybe if their dishes were not so delicious, there would not be so many problems.

It's really a headache...

Xiaochen didn't want to stay. After saying goodbye, he got in the car and was sent back to the store by the Suzuki family's butler.

And in the Suzuki villa after Xiaochen left……

"Asshole!!!"

"I'm so mad, what a bunch of bastards!"

"Are they pigs? Have they not eaten for hundreds of years or something? Why did they make so many troubles?"

In the hall, a vase worth tens of millions of yen was thrown away without saying anything.

Suzuki Tomoko and Suzuki Ayako were both standing aside without saying anything. After all, they didn't know how to deal with this matter.

Suzuki Tomoko even saw Xiaochen looking at that group of people at that time, as if he was looking at a happy person. With this face, she would not have the face to invite Xiaochen to her home next time.

Maybe even if they spent a lot of money to invite him, Xiaochen would probably not come again. After all, no one wants these troubles. Who knows what will happen next time.

This time, the group of people became so stupid just because of eating a few dishes at the banquet. What about next time?

Will it be the same?

Who will want to come to cook?

Suzuki Shiro felt a headache. The relationship was not close, and it might even be estranged at this moment.

How could he not be angry?