Marvel's Dimension Store

After a pause, Kamijou Touma went to the window, leaned his back on the balcony and complained, "I have suffered a lot by participating in the Holy Grail War this time. Not only wasted money and time, but I also gained nothing at all."

"How can you say that you didn't gain anything at all, didn't you gain friendship?" Mu Yang comforted.

"What a mouthful of chicken soup." Kamijou Touma remarked casually, "I did it, you can do whatever you want."

Mu Yang smiled, didn't continue talking about this matter, but skipped this topic and started a new one, "You've been playing disappearing, how did you deal with Aleister?"

"Huh?" Kamijou Touma asked puzzled, "Who is Aleister? I don't know him, why should I deal with him?"

"Huh?" Mu Yang was puzzled, "You don't know your future?"

"No." Kamijou Touma shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in the future."

"Hey~" Mu Yang raised his eyebrows, "The truth?"

Kamijou Touma said very sincerely, "I used to have no money, but I didn't think about it when I got rich later."

"Then do you want to take a look at the future now?" Mu Yang asked.

Kamijou Touma thought for a while and said, "...I don't want to."

Mu Yang nodded slightly, without asking the reason, raised his head to look at Emiya Shirou who was coming, "The chat is over, the chef is here, it's time to prepare the banquet."

While talking, Mu Yang used the watch terminal to send a message to the trio of Gensokyo, "It's a banquet, come here quickly."

With that said, share the location.

"Oooh - banquet!!!"

This is a message from Ibuki Suika.

"Get the wine ready, I'll be right there."

This is a message from Hoshigma Yuki.

Kazami Yuka didn't reply to the message, and she didn't know if she would come to the banquet.

After closing the group chat, Mu Yang walked out of the villa, stood at the door and looked at the devastated town.

"The banquet venue needs to be remodeled!" Mu Yang said with his arms akimbo, the devastated battlefield is not suitable as a banquet venue.

"You said..." Mu Yang waved his hands, and the kitchen utensils and pots and pans appeared one by one. At the same time, he turned his head to look at other people, asking for opinions, "What style of banquet venue is better? Classical style Banquet hall? Modern banquet hall? Japanese style? Grass? Beach? Cherry blossom forest?"

"As long as the master likes it." Medusa said coldly.

Li Shuwen and Arash didn't speak, Gemstone Weng suggested, "Western European style."

"Cherry Blossom Grove!" Tamamo raised her hand in front of her.

"Cyberpunk." Shiroyasha said.

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard, thought for a while and said, "The rippling lake and the small island with pavilions and pavilions in the center of the lake, as well as the grass around the lake."

"What you said...is really detailed!" Kamijou Touma showed surprise.

"Very good." Regarding this, Mu Yang slightly nodded, "It's good to be more detailed."

Asking for a little more detail just saved him the time to design the banquet venue.

For Zhang Zhiwei who helped him to be lazy, Mu Yang gave him an approving look.

By the way, he glanced at Shiraiyasha with distaste, "What kind of cyberpunk do you want! Then please do it yourself..."

Bai Yasha let out a "tss", Mu Yang didn't care, looked at the ruins and said, "The lake, the island in the center of the lake, pavilions, grasslands and cherry blossom trees..."

Speaking of this, Mu Yang imagined the picture after the completion, and said speechlessly, "You have discussed it!"

"No~" Yuzao said before, "You suddenly decided to hold the banquet, and we don't know about it."

"What about the Western European style I mentioned?" Jewel Weng reminded.

Mu Yang waved his hand and refused, "It's too troublesome, I don't want to do it."

Gem Weng: "..."

Please be tactful about the refusal.

Ignoring Gem Weng's speechless expression, Mu Yang said while taking out various ingredients.

"Get to work..."

Just as Mu Yang was preparing to create a banquet venue, Emiya Shiro suddenly spoke.

"Is that... Is there too much food?" Shirou Emiya pointed to a hill made of various fruits, vegetables and meat next to the villa, his cheeks twitching.

"Is there a lot?" Mu Yang glanced at the mountain of ingredients, recalling the people who attended the banquet, none of them had a big stomach, and explained with a smile.

"Prepare for trouble, prepare for trouble, prepare a little more, lest you don't have enough food."

"Hiss~ okay." Looking at the mountain of ingredients, Emiya Shirou felt a toothache.

Fortunately, he is also a chef who has passed the test of the king's stomach, isn't it a mountain of ingredients, simple!

"Oh, that's right." Mu Yang suddenly remembered something, he looked at Kamijou Touma and said, "Go and sign a contract with him, so that he won't be able to cook halfway and return to the Heroic Seat after his magic power is exhausted."

"Oh~" Kamijou Touma nodded, walked towards Emiya Shirou, and re-concluded the contract with him.

After finishing the arrangement, Mu Yang turned his attention to the ruins again, and the power to distort reality was activated...