Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

It's just that his pair of eyes that were floating on the cooking, as if hesitating which dish to eat first, had already betrayed his truest thoughts.

He is the same body of King Dumao in another world. Since King Dumao is a foodie, how could he be an exception?

You know, there is no food in Great Britain. When there is a lack of supplies in the war, in order to solve the problem of fasting, many soldiers eat dirt to solve it.

Although Arthur, as a monarch, has not been so bitter that he wants to eat dirt, he feels that he has never eaten that level of food in the gourmet world.

To put it simply, the three people at the table were already ready to move, waiting for Grandpa Mo Yi who was preparing the last dish.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

At this time, Mo Yi finally came out with a plate covered by an iron cover, put the plate in front of Saber, and thought: Arthur, I don’t want to target you, but targeting you can make Aige happy. I can sacrifice you.

The organization will remember you.

"This is a British dish specially prepared for you, Saber, and I hope it suits your taste."

Saber: Looking at the kind Mo Yi, Arthur felt that he was too polite. Caster is surprisingly nice.It seems that not all magicians are bad guys.

Then, as Mo Yi lifted the iron cover, a huge fish head appeared in front of everyone.

On the opposite side, the pair of eyes that do not rest in peace, and Yuzui's strange smile, no matter from which angle, they seem to be smiling strangely at you.

That's right, this is one of the most famous dark dishes in Great Britain, looking up at the stars! !

"what--"

Sajo Ayaka, who was relatively timid, laughed at the sudden appearance of the fish head, and her san value instantly dropped below freezing point, looking at this hometown dish specially made for Saber with extremely fearful eyes.

If it's an ordinary way of looking up at the starry sky, it's disgusting at most, but how can it be so simple to look up at the starry sky from Mo Yi's hand? Those fish that are dying, but each one has a weird smile, and no matter from which angle you look at it, you can see it. Feel that the other person is looking at you and smiling at you.

The principle of the period refers to Da Vinci's famous painting "Mona Lisa's Laugh".

Arthur: "..."

Seeing Mo Yi's warm and hospitable expression, Arthur didn't know how to refuse.

The other party was deeply afraid that the food would not suit his taste, so he specially prepared British-style dishes, but Arthur, who was activated by intuition, always felt that the other party was smiling like a devil.

Sure enough, I was still too naive.

A guy who plays magic has a dirty heart, so how can there be a good person!

Arthur, who was MMP in his heart, exchanged eyes with Mo Yi's squinted eyes, but in the end he still didn't see any clues. He was a knight, and others prepared special dishes from his hometown, so it was really hard to refuse.

"Thank you very much, Caster."

Arthur held the fork, trembling a little under Mo Yi's sincere gaze, finally heaved his heart, inserted it into the head of the fish, and then took a bite in his mouth under Sajo Ayaka's unbelievable gaze.

Then an extremely strong stench exploded on the taste buds.

Oops, the other party actually shit in the cooking!

But this stench was so strong that it even paralyzed his entire mouth, and he couldn't even open his mouth to spit it out!

hateful!

It's despicable to put shit in cooking, but you're still poisoning in shit? !

Such intense toxicity!

Ayaka, goodbye.

Arthur, who couldn't even speak for a short moment, was already thinking about the last farewell before the temporary.

However, the stench in the mouth became more and more fragrant, and finally turned into a wonderful fragrance.

"It's delicious!!!"

Blushing all over his face, Arthur, who seemed to be drunk, yelled out after a while.

"As long as you like it."

Seeing the other party's hideous face, as if he saw something terrible, but he couldn't control the fork in his hand, so he wanted to insert a piece of canned herring specially made to look up at the starry sky and put it in his mouth to enjoy the silky and extremely stinky smell. Grandpa Mo Yi showed a happy smile in the double hell between Jixiang and Jixiang.

"Poor reception—"

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The Holy Grail War has started for several days, but Sajo Ayaka did not feel the atmosphere of the so-called life-and-death battle at all. The biggest change is that there is an invisible bodyguard beside her.

And, there is an extra brother-in-law in the family.

There is one more expectation in the dull and boring life, and that is to go home for dinner.

Because, starting from a few nights ago, the person who cooks at home has become Mo Yi.

To be honest, Sajo Ayaka felt that she couldn't do without Mo Yi, how could she live without the other's food?

She once bought a pork chop meal that she used to like most at school, but found that she could no longer feel the delicious taste that she was looking forward to. With the mentality of not wasting, she swallowed it with great difficulty.

Also because of this pork chop meal, Sajo Ayaka decided to eat on time every day.

As for the Holy Grail War, is it important to go home and eat the food made by Mo Yi?

She even wondered if the reason why Mo Yi became a Heroic Spirit was because his cooking skills were enough to be remembered by human beings.

However, the answer he got was that Mo Yi claimed to be a heroic spirit from another world, and he was the most famous writer in human history, and his cooking skills were learned from his family.