"Whew, it's so salty, what is this?"
Erina looked at Seiichiro angrily and kept drinking water.
Seiichiro smiled and said, "This is a salted duck egg from Huaxia Gaoyou, you feel very salty when you eat it, and you don't think it's delicious, that's normal."
But at the same time, for people living in China, the taste of this salted duck egg is only a little salty, and it is very appetizing to eat. ” "Erina, what I want to tell you is that no chef can make a dish that everyone will like."
Erina's face was slightly hot, knowing that Seiichiro was implicitly criticizing herself.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Yang Ming immediately diverted the topic and asked: "Uncle Kohei, why are you here?"
Seiichiro was stunned, touched his nose, and said embarrassedly: "No way, I'm also the same as Dojima Gin, I was killed by Nagi Cutting Thistle, and I was not allowed to open a store, nor was I allowed to be a chef, but I was idle and bored, so I came to Hokkaido to relax." ” You've been miserable, aren't you?
Yang Mingdu felt sad for Seiichiro, who was obviously such a talented grandmaster-level chef, but ended up in this field.
"Then Kohei Soma, he doesn't know your condition."
Seiichiro's face was a little strange, he glanced at Erina, and said, "Didn't you tell Yang Ming, what are the students of Polestar Liao doing now?"
Hearing this, Yang Ming suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Erina, what are you hiding from me?"
Yang Ming looked directly at Erina, but saw her eyes lowered, and she couldn't say a thousand words.
"Alas" Seiichiro sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Yang Ming, you still don't want to force Erina, if you want to say that the most uncomfortable, I'm afraid it's her."
So, what the hell is going on?
Don't sell it Cheng Yilang swallowed a melon seed, cocked Erlang's legs, and his eyes were full of regret: "Yang Ming, you should know that the three emperors, eight kings, sixteen heroes and seventy-two warriors made by the nagini thistle now" Yang Ming nodded.
"Unfortunately, when Chuangzhen lost the year-end entrance exam, according to the bet, he has now joined the side of Nagi Thistle and has become one of the eight kings."
"As for the rest of the Pole Star Liao, the same is true."
Have they become my enemies?
At this moment, Yang Ming finally understood a little why, when he was in the old man's ward, it was useless for Dojima Silver to say that he was back.
Because the geniuses of the entire Yuanyue School Park are now all on the side of the thistle Yang Ming will not receive any assistance when he arrives Because his opponent is a student of the entire Far Moon School Park "Erina Na" Before Yang Ming finished speaking, Erina suppressed the sadness of being betrayed, and said in a low voice: "That's right, even Shinto Scarlet is now standing with that man." silent Silence is followed by silence This information was not told to him before.
Maybe it was out of fear of damaging Yang Ming's confidence, or because he was worried that Yang Ming would not be able to do anything to his former friends, so he chose to hide it.
Yang Ming didn't expect that things would evolve to such a tricky point, originally thought that as long as the group of three emperors, eight kings, sixteen heroes and seventy-two warriors under Nagi Cutting Thistle were killed, he would be able to teach Nagi Cutting Thistle a good lesson, and by the way, he would help the old man get back the Yuanyue Academy, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
"No matter how difficult the road ahead, I will definitely defeat Nagi Thistle" Nothing was said all night.
Following.
Yang Ming took Wang Xiaoming, Erina, and the three of them walked forward together and strode into the Sicilian restaurant located in the south of Hokkaido.
There are some things, some words, Yang Ming is inconvenient to come out, so Wang Xiaoming will work on behalf of him.
As soon as Wang Xiaoming entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Service industry, I will order food" "Hello guest, what would you like to eat?"
the waiter hurriedly ran over and asked courteously.
"What do you all have to eat here" Under Yang Ming's eyes, Wang Xiaoming said in a somewhat frivolous tone.
"We have everything we eat in Sicily."
The waiter said proudly.
"Seriously" Wang Xiaoming sat with a big horse Jinge, looking like he was bursting into wealth, raised his hand arrogantly, and said: "In that case, then I want a magic mapo tofu, a white chop through the heavenly wings, a Confucian pot, and a nine-grade salt-baked chicken, and finally, another Jinhua honeysuckle soup, by the way, another fairy fried rice." ” Hearing the name of the dish ordered by Wang Xiaoming, the waiter was stunned.
What the hell is this?
"Ugh" The waiter was dumbfounded, stared at Wang Xiaoming for a long time, and then said, "That guest, we don't have all these dishes you ordered."
When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he pretended to be angry, slammed the table, stood up, and shouted: "Why didn't you say that you can do anything?"
But we're a Western and Japanese restaurant, not a Chinese restaurant "Uh" The waiter shook his head, and was speechless for a while, scolding himself in his heart, he said too much just now, and after half a loud sound, he said hesitantly: "It's true, but, but I've never heard of these dishes you said."
When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he looked unhappy and said: "I haven't even heard of you being the best restaurant in Hokkaido, a liar, a liar, a big fool."
Wang Xiaoming's voice was very loud, and he immediately attracted the people who were eating around him.
Erina turned her head away, looking like I didn't know Wang Xiaoming.
Yang Ming lowered his head and played with his phone, pretending not to see or hear.
Yang Ming didn't expect that Wang Xiaoming still had a talent for acting.
Seeing this, the waiter was a little unhappy, and said, "I'm sorry sir, we really can't make these dishes of yours, you can eat wherever you like."
"Eh, what do you mean by this" Wang Xiaoming grabbed the waiter's collar and roared loudly: "Do you look down on us, do you have such a business, open the door to open a store, and actually drive customers away, do you think we are poor and can't afford to eat the dishes of your restaurant, you say?"
Wang Xiaoming was born in a small county town in southern China, and he has never seen any three religions and nine streams, and he is very skilled in scolding people.
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It's so big that the other guests in the living room have complained, and some have even started to leave.
The manager of the Sicilian restaurant realized that Yang Ming and the three were here to make trouble, and quickly called Shoko Kazuki.
Shoko Kazuki had a good night last night, and she got up very late this morning, and was finishing breakfast, when suddenly, a loud ringtone came from her mobile phone.
I answered the phone, and inside was the slightly anxious voice of the restaurant manager: "Shoko Kazuki, you are coming to the restaurant soon":