They Gather Here

To be honest, a little disappointed.

To confirm, he chewed repeatedly.

It's not bad, but with that slave tofu gold and jade in front, this vegetarian assortment is indeed a bit overshadowed.

In the end, he decided to answer truthfully: "It's delicious, but compared to the previous dish, it's a little..."

Chitanda saw the other party's expression and understood.

However, she didn't want to surpass Luo Zhen in the first place, so she didn't feel much lost.

What's more, the reason they chose this dish was not because of the taste, but because of the characteristics of vegetarian assortment, which looked like tofu, not tofu, and the taste was very contradictory.

Chitanda smiled: "It doesn't matter, you can try the last dish."

Seeing that the eldest lady didn't show anger, the patrol officer let out a subconscious breath.

He picked up the last piece of sushi-like food with chopsticks, put it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

tasty!

The oily bean skin that was wrapped around seemed to be deep fried, crispy and crunchy.

Inside is a special sushi rice with tamagoyaki, shiitake mushrooms, carrots, and corn kernels evident.

The most amazing thing is the corn kernels, which are plump and have a light cheese cream flavor after chewing.

Moreover, they have a hard taste. After combining with oily bean skin and sushi rice, the whole sushi forms a special taste of [crisp→soft and waxy→crispy] and layer by layer.

"What's this?" he asked. "Tofu sushi? Tofu sushi?"

"It's Inari Sushi." A female voice came.

Inari God is the god of grains and food in neon mythology. He is in charge of good harvests and is derived from "high yield". Therefore, many companies also worship Inari God.

However, the person who answered just now was neither Luo Zhen nor Chitanda.

A girl who was also wearing the uniform of the high school affiliated to the Faculty of Engineering of Tokyo University of Technology came over.

She has a plump figure, and her flowing hair like maple leaves is dazzling and dazzling.

"Nakano-senpai!" Chitanda immediately bowed, "I'm Chitanda Airu from Class E of Year 1."

senior?

classmate?

Isn't this totally unimpressive! ?

However, considering Chitanda's outstanding memory, it was normal for him to have more people than he knew, and Luo Zhen was relieved again.

He introduced himself: "I am Luo Zhen from the 2nd year F class."

Unexpectedly, the two of them would recognize her. The girl was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she responded, "I'm May Nakano from Class E in Year 2."

Different from the first-year students, the second-year students have already passed the scholastic ability test, so there will be differences in class placement.

If Class F is a gathering place for freaks who don't want to go to school, then Class E is a community of scumbags. The most pitiful thing is that these scumbags are those who want to go to school, so they are assigned to Class E.

Obviously, May Nakano is one of them.

Of course, she herself could not have guessed that Luo Zhen was thinking about such a rude thing, so she had no dissatisfaction.

She looked at Chitanda: "You know me?"

"I don't know you, I just heard of you." Chitanda shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

"You are the only second-year student who transferred to the school after the entrance ceremony. Many of my classmates joked, 'In terms of enrollment time, Nakano-senpai from the second-year E class should be counted as our junior."

To be famous among first-year students because of this kind of thing, Nakano May was a little dumbfounded.

However, she shook her head slyly, putting aside the troubles that were not troublesome.

"Can I taste it?" she asked.

"Of course." Chitanda responded enthusiastically.

Nakano May broke open his chopsticks, whispered "I'm starting", and then started at Nu Tofu.

The rich taste instantly fills the mouth.

"Ginger, shallots, bibimbap, fragrant pine, mustard, shredded yellow radish... and..." She pondered for a while, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Chitanda, "And natto?"

Chitanda didn't know, and turned to look at Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen immediately smiled and nodded: "There is natto, chopped very finely."

"What else?"

"Sesame, mayonnaise, kimchi, seaweed."

How is this done?

impossible!

Nakano May looked at Luo Zhen with a puzzled look, while the latter shook his head and silently said "commercial secrets, no comment."

Piqued the curiosity of others without answering?

This guy is nasty!

Even though she knew it was wrong to be angry, the girl glared at Luo Zhen angrily, like a cute bun.

however……

"The wind is so noisy today." Luo Zhen staggered his gaze.

Nakano May is gone.

After thinking about it, she finally had no choice but to take out her mobile phone and send an email to someone quietly.

The content is very simple:

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There is a particularly delicious tofu dish, do you want to learn it?

Just in front of the National Museum of Modern Art, come and have a taste.

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Although there were only two sentences, it took a lot of time because it was a one-handed operation.

When Nakano May raised his head again, he found that he had been separated by a human wall, away from the matching table.

I think everyone saw someone here and gathered here.

No way, people have a herd mentality. After all, the possibility of a group of people being wrong is far lower than the possibility that one person is wrong.

Another reason is that the girl named "Chitanda Airu" is really cute. That kind of cuteness is not for men, but for both men and women, which can naturally attract customers.

Nakano May stood on tiptoe and found that Luo Zhen and Chitanda were already busy and could only sigh.

She eliminated the remaining Inari sushi and vegetarian assortment.

result……

hungry!

Why only a little bit?

May Nakano covered his stomach with a broken face, and muttered pitifully, "I ate meat buns just now."

Forget it, let's finish the art exhibition first.

After watching the art exhibition, be sure to pester Nino to copy those tofu dishes to try.

Chapter 34 Battle Day and Tofu Three Eats ([-])

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There was not much rain.

Yukinoshita looked at the gloomy sky outside through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and was inevitably worried.

At this moment, Miss Yang Nai came to her and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't worry, classmate Luo can handle it."

"I'm very clear about this, so I'm absolutely, absolutely, definitely not worried about him." Yukinoshita responded coldly, "It's big sister, why did you come in so early?"

Are you really not worried?

A playful smile flashed in Miss Yang Nai's eyes.

However, she was very aware of her sister's character and knew that it would be useless to keep entangled, so she continued to chat along the topic just now.

"Of course I have to enter the venue earlier." She replied, "Because I am a relevant person~"

The opening time is [-]:[-] and the closing time is [-]:[-].

Compared with the two and a half hours, the preparation time is not too much, and the members of the two clubs have to come in in advance to arrange.

The people in the art department were busy clipping the paintings into the frame, and then lined up according to their own aesthetics.

The work of the neighborhood committee is simpler, because it is a printed cartoon, so the process of clipping into the frame is much simpler, and it only needs to be placed in order.

Even though it was so relaxed, Miss Yang Nai still seemed too laid back, and she felt like she stood out from the crowd.

Xuezhi said dissatisfiedly: "The relevant personnel can't vote, you should come in as a visitor, anyway, you can't help much now."

"Really?" Miss Yang Nai covered her mouth with a shocked expression.

"Too contrived!"

"Hey hey..."

Yukinoshita held his forehead with a headache.

The two sisters looked at each other tacitly and changed the subject.

However, their gossip didn't last long as Eiri called out to Yukinoshita from the side.

The blond double ponytail was too short to hang a few cartoons, so he called for help.