Naruto: Big Foodie

Seeing that the tall man was not blocking the road again, Tsunade clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth:

"Can't you be accommodating?"

"No, no, no!"

No more stern words, no sympathy at all. ( )

Just when Tsunade and Zabuzaki were arguing, Nakiri Erina's grandfather, Nakiri Senzaemon, was among the villagers. He raised his head and saw Yang Ming's shop, and there was a glint in his cloudy eyes.

"Is this the small shop in the legend of the ninja world?"

"Well!"

He inhaled like a long dragon, took a deep breath, and the aroma of wine in the air poured into his nostrils.

With a "ha", Nakiri Senzaemon sighed comfortably, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and involuntarily exclaimed: &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Not bad, not bad! The aroma of this wine, just by smelling it, I have smelled several different ingredients combined. What's even more amazing is that this wine has only been brewed for a few days, but it is not Do you know how to have this fragrance that is comparable to decades-old wine?"

"Wonderful! It's wonderful!"

clap clap clap! clap clap clap!

When Nakiri Senzaemon's voice fell, loud applause came from the store.

"I admire it! I really admire it! You can analyze so much just through the aroma of the wine. As expected of a man called the Demon King of Eater, it's amazing!"

"Oh?"

Nakiri Senzaemon suddenly raised his eyelids, and the originally cloudy eyeballs suddenly burst into a dazzling light!

Even if he looks ordinary, he is not obliterated in the crowd, but at this moment, all living beings can't hide the light on his body! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

This is the master chef!

An existence that is even higher than that of a master chef!

Seeing Yang Ming's ordinary figure entering his field of vision, Nakiri Xianzaemon smiled boldly.

"Are you Yang Ming?"

Although it is a question, the tone is very determined.

Facing the master chef, Yang Ming respected and nodded, "Exactly!"

"Hey!" Tsunade looked left and right, raised his hand and waved impatiently, "Yang Ming, you see so many of us are attracted by the fragrance of your wine, you can't let us Come home empty-handed?"

"Oh?" Nakiri Senzaemon asked in surprise, "Could it be that there are some strange rules here that don't let us in?"

"Isn't it!" Tsunade looked resentful, "Yang Ming is also true, only three lucky people who have been drawn into the tavern are admitted to the tavern every day, and no one else can!" &1t;i>&1t;/ i>

"Uh!"

Nakiri Senzaemon is stunned!

And such a thing?

Facing the turbulent public opinion, Yang Ming still did not change his face, and said indifferently: "It's good that you know."

Tsunade:"……………………………………"

Nakiri Senzaemon: "………………"

"I finally know now..." Nakiri Senzaemon said loudly to Yang Ming: "Why does Erina hate you so much, I feel very uncomfortable now!"

Obviously, the wine is currently, and I just can't drink it!

This feeling of suffocation can only be deeply understood by the parties involved!

Tsunade waved his fists, the strange power was faintly hidden, and he said angrily: "Yang Ming, you really can't be accommodating?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Seeing Tsunade, Hokage taking the lead, other villagers also roared:

"Yes! Yes!"

"It's not that we can't afford to pay!"

"Protest! Strong protest!"

"We're going to drink!"

"Drink! Drink! Drink!"

The crowd was surging, and it was obvious that Yang Ming's new wine was so good that they were so excited.

As a master chef in the world of the spirit of eating halberds, Nakiri Senzaemon has his own unique cooking concept. In his opinion, since it is a customer's request, as a chef, he should satisfy as much as possible, rather than stick to it. My own rules remain the same, so I don't agree with Yang Ming's idea.

Nakiri Xianzaemon looked at Yang Ming meaningfully, and secretly said:

"What are you going to do in this situation?" &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Yang Ming's face was calm and unwavering, with a look that did not fall before the collapse of Mount Tai, even if Tsunade, the Hokage, took the lead in protesting, his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly:

"No! This is our shop's rule!"

Everyone: "..."

quiet!

silence!

Incredibly quiet!

Nakiri Senzaemon looked stunned and opened his mouth several times, but in the end he was still speechless, really speechless!

Even if he is already a master chef, but in the world of the spirit of eating halberds, if the leader of that country leads the people to protest against him, I am afraid he will not dare to resist!

After all, although Nakiri Senzaemon is the commander-in-chief of Togetsu Academy, and Togetsu Academy is a world-renowned celebrity chef training school, in the final analysis, Togetsu Academy is not a one-man thing for him. In the face of powerful people, he also Bow down your proud head. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Hey!" Nakiri Xianzaemon let out a long sigh, "No wonder, this Yang Ming was able to make a name for himself in the Ninja world at a young age. I am ashamed~www.readwn.com~ I have to write a service word!"

"But since then, I've become more and more curious about the wine he brews."

Nakiri Senzaemon is older and better at wine. He knows that wine has three flavors. He once tasted almost every kind of wine in the world in the spirit of eating halberds. Or the daughter Hong, which has been passed down from the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, has never had the wine made by Yang Ming so fragrant and mellow!

Seeing that Yang Ming would never compromise and would not slash after him, Uchiha Itachi, Ah Fei, and Ghost Shark came to hear the sound, standing behind them one by one, the auras of several shadow-level powerhouses were connected together, like a mountain topped by the sea, all at once. Overcoming the turbulence of a group of villagers, Tsunade gritted his teeth in anger.

"Yang Ming, you really **** me off!"

"Forget it, I beg you, next time you sell wine, don't sell it so fragrant! Do you know what it feels like to smell the aroma of wine at night?"

Yang Ming looked at Tsunade and became more and more excited, especially the villagers beside him nodded with approval, even the big star Fuji Kawhi-e was no exception, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Yang Ming's face.

"The wine is so fragrant, do you blame me?"

"Don't blame who you blame!" Tsunade said almost frantically.

As the so-called, one iron stick and one radish, Yang Ming has refused with a firm attitude before, in order to avoid the serious situation, it is time to give a radish.

After pondering for a while, Yang Ming said:

"Well then, in the future, the number of raffle tickets open in the tavern will be increased from three to ten!"

This……

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I feel extremely tangled.

This number is still very small!

However, they all knew that this was the bottom line drawn by Yang Ming, so they all thought about how to grab this spot tomorrow.

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