Naruto: Big Foodie

"Wow! It's so salty! What is this!"

Erina looked at Seiichiro angrily and kept drinking water.

Seiichiro smiled and said, "This is a salted duck egg from Huaxia Gaoyou. It's normal for you to feel salty and unpalatable when you eat it. But at the same time, for people living in Huaxia, this egg is very The taste of salted duck eggs is just a little salty, and it is very appetizing to eat."

"Erina, what I want to tell you is that it is impossible for everyone to like the dishes made by any one chef."

Erina's face was slightly hot, and she knew that Seiichiro was criticizing him in a subtle way.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Yang Ming immediately changed the subject and asked:

"Uncle Xingping, why are you here?"

Seiichiro looked stunned, touched his nose, and said embarrassedly: "No way, I, like Dojima Gin, was killed by Nakiri thistle, and I was not allowed to open a shop or be a chef, so I was idle. If you are bored, come to Hokkaido to relax."

It's too bad for you, isn't it?

Yang Ming felt sad for Seiichiro. He was obviously such a talented master chef, but he ended up in this field.

"What about Soma Yukihira? Does he know about your condition?"

Seiichiro looked a little weird, turned his head to look at Erina, and said, "You didn't tell Yang Ming, what are the students at Jixingliao doing now?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Erina, what are you hiding from me?"

Yang Ming looked directly at Erina, but when she saw her eyes lowered, she couldn't say a thousand words.

"Alas!" Seiichiro sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Yang Ming, don't force Erina anymore. I'm afraid she is the one who suffers the most?"

So, what the **** happened!

You don't give a shit!

Seiichiro nibbled on a melon seed, raised Erlang's legs, and his eyes were full of regret: "Yang Ming, you should know that the Three Sovereigns, Eight Kings, Sixteen Heroes, Seventy-two Heroes, seventy-two men, created by Nakiri Ji?"

Yang Ming nodded.

"Unfortunately, at the beginning of the year, he lost in the entrance exam at the end of the year. According to the bet, he has now joined the side of Nakiri Ji and became one of the eight kings."

"As for the other people in Jixingliao, the same is true."

Have they even become my enemies?

At this moment, Yang Ming finally understood a little, why when he was in the old man's ward, Dojima Yinhui said it was useless to say that he came back.

Because the geniuses of the entire Togetsu Academy are now all on the side of Nakiri Thistle!

Yang Ming will not get any assistance when he arrives!

Because his opponents are the students of the entire Togetsu Academy!

"That Erina..."

Before Yang Ming could finish speaking, Erina suppressed the sadness of being betrayed, and said in a low voice, "That's right, even Hiishako Shinto is... standing with that man now!"

Silence!

Silence after silence is still silence!

Erina didn't tell him this information before.

Maybe it was because he was worried that it would damage Yang Ming's confidence, or he was worried that Yang Ming would not be able to deal with his former friends, so he chose to hide it.

Yang Ming didn't expect that things would become so difficult. He originally thought that as long as he killed the group of three emperors, eight kings, sixteen heroes and seventy-two men under Nakiri Ji, he would be able to teach him a lesson. Help the old man get back Togetsu Academy, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will definitely defeat Nakiri Thistle!"

……

Silent all night.

The next day.

Yang Ming led Wang Xiaoming, Erina, and the three of them forward together, and strode into the Sicilian restaurant located in the south of Hokkaido.

Some things, some words, Yang Ming is inconvenient to come forward, so Wang Xiaoming will do it for him.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming entered the door, he shouted loudly, "Service industry, I want to order!"

"Hello this guest, what would you like to eat?" The waiter hurried over and asked attentively.

"What do you guys have to eat?" Under Yang Ming's gesture, Wang Xiaoming said in a frivolous tone.

"We have everything to eat in Sicily." The waiter said proudly.

"Really?" Wang Xiaoming sat dazedly, looking like he was bursting with wealth, he raised his hand arrogantly, and said, "If that's the case, then I want a magic mapo tofu, a piece of white grilled wings, One of Confucius' first-grade pot, another nine-grade salt-baked chicken, and finally, one more honeysuckle and silver flower soup, and by the way, another immortal fried rice."

Hearing the name of the dish ordered by Wang Xiaoming, the waiter was dumbfounded.

What the **** is this?

"Uh……"

The waiter was dumbfounded and stared at Wang Xiaoming for a long time before he said, "That... guest, you... We don't have any of the dishes you ordered!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming pretended to be angry, slammed the table on the table, stood up, and shouted, "Why? Didn't you say you can do anything?"

But we are a Western and Japanese restaurant, not a Chinese restaurant!

"Uh..." The waiter shook his head, and was speechless for a while, scolding himself inwardly, what he said just now was too dead, and after a while, he hesitated: "Indeed... it is true, but, But you have never heard of the dishes you mentioned!"

When Wang Xiaoming heard the words, he looked unhappy and said, "What? Haven't even heard of it? You are also the best restaurant in Hokkaido, a liar, a liar, a big fool!"

Wang Xiaoming's voice was so loud that he immediately attracted the people around him who were eating~www.readwn.com~ Erina turned her head away, as if I didn't know Wang Xiaoming.

Yang Ming lowered his head and played with his phone, pretending not to see or hear.

Yang Ming never thought that Wang Xiaoming had talent for acting.

When the waiter saw this, he was a little unhappy, and said, "I'm sorry sir, we really can't cook these dishes. You can eat it wherever you like!"

"Hey, what do you mean!" Wang Xiaoming grabbed the waiter's collar and roared loudly, "Are you looking down on us? Ah! Are there any of you who do this kind of business, open the door to open the store, and still drive customers away? Let's go, do you think we are poor and can't afford the food in your restaurant, tell me!"

Wang Xiaoming was born in a small county in southern China. He has never seen any of the three religions and nine streams. He is very skilled in scolding people.

There is so much noise here, other guests in the living room complained a lot, and some people even started to leave.

The manager of the Sicilian restaurant realized that the three of them, Yang Ming, were here to make trouble, and hurriedly called Xiangzi Kasuki.

Shoko Kasugai had a good night last night. She woke up very late this morning and was finishing breakfast when suddenly a loud ringing came from her phone.

Picking up the phone, there was a slightly anxious voice from the restaurant manager: "Shoko Kasugagi, come to the restaurant soon!"

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