I Check in in Tokyo

The reason why Nohara Shinnosuke and his friends embarked on an adventure trip is because of this jar of so-called secret sauce.

As the secret of Master A Jian, a representative of B-level gourmet food, although Lin En doesn't quite understand the importance of this jar of sauce, and he doesn't know why A-level gourmet institutions attach so much importance to it.

But he was a man who started and ended.

Since it started with this pot of secret sauce, it should end with this sauce.

With his cry.

The clever Nohara Shinnosuke trotted all the way, and soon brought the secret sauce jar that he and his friends had been guarding firmly to the front of the airship, and held it high.

only……

After all, he was just a five-year-old kid, and it was already very difficult for him to lift this jar of sauce.

But it was really difficult for him to send the sauce to the airship again.

but it does not matter!

Right at this moment.

Robert appeared in a flash, took the jar of sauce from the new assistant, and then jumped onto the platform of the airship.

"Master Lynn..."

Handing the jar of sauce to Lynn respectfully, Lynn nodded slightly after taking the sauce.

"Thanks for your hard work."

After saying this, Lynn turned around and came to the cooking table that had already been prepared.

it's here.

All kinds of ingredients are readily available.

But then, what Lynn selected from them were all the most common materials such as cabbage, carrots, and onions.

"You...you are..."

Looking at the ingredients that Lynn picked out one after another, Boi, who was originally as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly showed a shaken look on his face.

"You don't... you plan to cook that trashy B-grade food for me?"

"Are you trying to humiliate me?"

As the top person in charge of an A-level gourmet institution, what Gourmet Boy hates the most are those B-level gourmet foods.

But the result is good.

The man in front of him was actually planning to make B-grade dishes for himself to taste.

In his opinion, this is simply the most unacceptable humiliation!

However, when he looked at Lynn again, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"According to our previous agreement, you only need to taste the dishes I cook."

"If you are willing to admit this dish, I will win, otherwise, I will lose."

"As for what kind of food I cook...is that important?"

According to Lynn.

If the gourmet Boi really can't accept B-level food, then it doesn't matter, you can just lose after eating it.

But if you don't taste it, you will feel that it is a humiliation.

Everyone is a person of face, especially in front of the eyes of the crowd.

As the general manager of an A-level gourmet institution, don't you want to go back on your word?

"I……"

With one word from Lynn, the gourmet Boi will die on the spot.

The corners of his mouth kept twitching.

But in the end, he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Because he is very clear.

Lynn was right.

In this case, he can only hold back in place.

The big deal... After the other party finishes cooking B-level dishes, I will directly judge myself as a loser!

Anyway.

It is impossible for him to accept B-level cuisine!

no way!

"Ah……"

Gourmet Boi was speechless, and Lynn chuckled.

Turn your head and turn your attention back to the cooktop.