Naruto: Big Foodie

After leaving Alice's room, he walked alone in the inner house of Nakiri's house. Yang Ming swayed around leisurely, as he was familiar with the environment, just when he was about to go to the yard to take a look. . .

"Little devil, where did you come from? Why did you show up at Nakiri's house?"

A man in black appeared not far away, looking at him gloomily, Yang Ming knew at a glance that this man was Erina's father Nakiri Ji, also known as Nakamura Ji.

"It's none of your business, I won't ask the old man myself"

He didn't mean to catch up, Yang Ming looked at it with disgust and left, at the same time, he was thinking in his heart whether he wanted to beat the other party, or beat him, or just play fat, Nana. Thistle is so disgusting, as dark as a certain destiny's worm master.

Something strange seems to have happened! ?

After he finished speaking, he walked away, leaving behind Nakiri thistle, who was in a state of rage, and the mood that he wanted to go to the yard to have a look disappeared without a trace.

"Hey~ I'm really unlucky. I didn't expect to meet the scumbag Nakiri Ji. It seems that I have to hurry up, otherwise I will be unhappy to see him during my time as a tutor here."

Yang Ming, who returned to the room, thought.

At this moment, a maid walked towards Yang Ming, her name was Nishino Qianguan.

"What's wrong? Miss Qian Guan, it's not dinner time yet, right?"

Yang Ming asked Nishino Qianguan, who was bending slightly.

"That's it, the commander-in-chief wants the Nakiri family to have dinner together tonight, so let me invite you to the restaurant in an hour's time"

Although she was surprised that Yang Ming could remember the name of one of her little maids, she still told what Nakiri Senzaemon ordered.

"I see, I'll be there when I wait, and... will Nakiri Ji also be here?" He was about to close the door, but Yang Ming still asked what he wanted to know.

"Yes, the commander-in-chief, Ji-sama, and two young ladies will all be there." Qian Guan was stunned when he heard this question, but he still lowered his head to answer.

"Then it's alright, you can go do your work." Nodding, Yang Ming returned to his room.

And Qianguan bowed and left.

"Nakiri thistle, you'd better not mess with me, or I can let you live a while longer. Otherwise, hum..."

The thought of waiting for Nakiri Ji to have dinner together made him unhappy. If it was only the old man and the two beautiful girls, he would be fine.

But when he thinks of that dark man, his egg hurts for a while, isn't the old man afraid that he won't be able to eat or spit it out? But with so many people, it really has a taste of Hongmen banquet.

Soon it was time for dinner. Yang Ming walked all the way to the restaurant. He didn't see any servants along the way. He should have gone to dinner.

It didn't take long for Yang Ming to walk to the big restaurant of Nakiri's house. The moment he opened the door, he found that he was the only one left, and the four people in the restaurant were all looking at him.

The expressionless Nakiri Sensaemon, the gloomy Nakiri Thistle after seeing him, the arrogant but air-conditioned Nakiri Erina, and the blushing Eri Nakiri who peeks at him from time to time Silk.

"What's wrong with Alice?" Seeing Alice's cute little gesture, Yang Ming flashed a doubt in his heart.

"Okay, let's sit beside the old man. I'm just waiting for you."

At this time, Nakiri Senzaemon directly asked the maid on the side to pull a chair, and then placed it opposite Nakiri Ji for Yang Ming to sit, and this position is almost equal to Nakiri Ji. , and next to them are Erina and Alice.

Seeing this scene, Nakiri Ji suddenly got angry again, doesn't this mean that compared to his son-in-law, he is equal to this little devil who doesn't know where he came from?

However, he still had a calm expression on his face.

"Let's serve!" After seeing everything and positioning, Nakiri Sensaemon directly let the housekeeper and chef standing by the side serve the dishes.

No one made a sound during dinner.

Yang Ming also used the knowledge he learned at Yuanyue Academy to know that the nobles ate elegantly, while Alice would look at Yang Ming who was eating from time to time, and her eyes flashed an unidentified color from time to time, while Erina occasionally ate. He also glanced at Yang Ming.

After eating dinner in a dull state like this, Yang Ming also noticed that Alice kept watching his little gestures, but he thought he didn't see it, he always wanted to leave some good images for others, right?

After dinner, Yang Ming and the Nakiri family sat in the restaurant and ate dessert after dinner. The atmosphere was still extremely dull. Except for Nakiri Sensaemon, Nakiri Ji, and Yang Ming, Erina and Alice were the same. The face is not very good.

For them who are only in their teens, the momentum of the three is too powerful.

"Father, don't you introduce me? We don't know who this person is with us for dinner?" At this moment, Nakiri Ji's voice sounded, and Yang Ming, who was about to distract Alice sauce, suddenly stopped. down. .

"Is it still here... I was going to let you go for a while, if you really want to die... hum." Hearing Nakiri Ji's question, Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and thought.

"His name is Yang Ming, and he is a promising young man. For some reason, he will temporarily live with us and serve as Erina's tutor."

"But don't think that he is only very young. His cooking skills are infinitely close to that of a master chef."

Nakiri Senzaemon glanced at Yang Ming, who had become expressionless, and explained that he wanted to see how the other party would solve this matter.

After hearing Nakiri Senzaemon's explanation~www.readwn.com~ Nakiri Thistle also narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Ming.

"Oh? Then I don't know how you feel about the dinner just now, brother Yang Ming."

Nakiri Ji asked Yang Ming with a smile on his face, as if he was asking his own child if dinner was good.

However, Yang Ming felt a chill. Even though he hated him very much, he pretended to be smiling and asked him a question, and this sentence definitely had ulterior motives. If the answer was delicious, it would be a bit flattering.

But if you say it doesn't taste good, you're slapping your face. Will the Demon King of Eating and God's Tongue eat unpalatable food?

If it's okay, at least you have to give a reason to convince the other party, so it can be seen that Nakiri Ji is just treating him as an exaggerated young man. If it is an ordinary teenager, he will probably be surrounded. Bar.

"Well... I personally think it's not bad, at least it's a lot higher than some chefs who only joke around."

Since you want to play, I'll play with you, Yang Ming replied to Nakiri Ji who was sitting across from him with a smiling face, his tone insinuated and meant something.