Comprehensive Sims System

Everyone: "...

"It's actually an opened bag?" Ying Lili's expression became weird, "This is the same as when Homura summoned half a banana."

"Half a banana?" Jianzi and Yulia also had some subtle changes in their expressions when they looked at Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan:

"Well, since things are summoned from the heavens and worlds, it is possible to summon anything." Nangong Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Let's see what that bag is first."

Kang Na knelt down and picked up the bag.

"Psimmon... kind?"

female:"?!!!"

If they usually summoned this thing, they wouldn't think too much about it, but now, it will inevitably remind people of that cute... Cough! Empress of Mist, Hinatako!

There are many memorable scenes in "Spirit of Halberd Eater", and Gan Hyuko's favorite snack is also one of the most impressive things.

The question now is, is this half bag of persimmon seeds really related to dried Japanese seeds?

Honoka's eyes are bright!

"Lord Flame!"

Nangong Yan was also intrigued, summoning this iconic snack, he felt that the possibility of Honoka and the others getting what they wanted was quite high.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll go and have a look."

Sensing the coordinates fed back to him by the summoning array, Nangong Yan took the half bag of persimmon seeds and connected the coordinates to prepare for observation.

"My persimmon seeds..."

Huh? This voice......

"My persimmon seeds are gone in the blink of an eye..."

4:""

This luck is really no one else!

Just this "Noto tone" just like Xiaojing, Nangong Yan knows he is in the right place without looking carefully!

Concentrating his mental power, sure enough, the Empress of Mist was standing there in a daze with a shocked expression on her face.

She makes Nangong Yan inexplicably feel guilty...

What? You said it wasn't summoned by Nangong Yan?

Honoka planned the whole thing, and with her relationship with Nangong Yan, it was no different from what Nangong Yan summoned himself.

Withdrawing some of his attention, Nangong Yan looked at Honoka and the others strangely.

"You stole her persimmon seeds right under the nose of Kanhiko..."..."

"Great!!!" Honoka cheered immediately.

Of course, she is definitely not happy because she snatched the persimmon seeds from the dried Hinata, but she is happy because she found the world of the spirit of the halberd eater!

"I didn't expect to succeed at once!" Wen Nai was a little surprised, but also a little happy, "Yan Jun, what should I do now?"

"What should I do..." Nangong Yan touched his chin, "I'm going to get money now?"

"Now?"

"Well, it's now." Nangong Yan laughed, "If you don't make money now, you can only smell the smell tomorrow."

"When you came to Olalie, you went to my place to sell some mines. What are you going to do when you get to a place similar to yours?" Hephaestus asked with great interest.

"Sell ingredients, I can't finish eating too many ingredients, and it's appropriate to exchange them for money in the world of food halberds."

"As for who to turn to..." Nangong Yan weighed half a bag of persimmon seeds in his hand, "Give me a big discount, just take it as an apology."

In a world where gourmet food is paramount, to graduate as a master chef of Yuanyue, money is definitely not a thing that is lacking.

"Is it just like that?" Honoka muttered, "I thought I could open a shop..."

Nangong Yan:

"Aren't we going to relax? Can we relax by opening a store?"

"At that time, everyone go bully... go eat halberds! Those of us who are not very good at cooking can serve as mass judges and eat and drink!"

Leaving aside the fact that Honoka changed the word "bully" to "eat halberd", the idea that she wants to eat and drink is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

Haiwei looked helpless: "Food halberds need capital, Suo Naiguo, your idea is unrealistic, people may not agree to it, even if you agree, you have to prove your ability first, this process is far more troublesome than imagined."

Takasaka Honoka: "

"Well, I just want to be able to watch Shiji at the scene..." Honoko was stunned for a while while talking, "Yan Jun, what time is it now?

I'll take a look... oh? Kohei's restaurant is still open. "Nangong Yan showed a smile, "This is one more place that I have to go to. The most powerful chef in the whole world is there right now."

Xingping Chuangzhen's father really stood on top of the world as a chef.

Although he will be defeated by Nakiri Chaoyang, the ultimate "stitch monster", at least he is still the strongest legendary chef in the world.

"The most powerful chef in the food world, what will the food taste like?" Nicole then shook her head vigorously, ". || Yan, the cuisine over there won't really make people feel a little bit better. A feeling of being drugged?"

"It's fine with my cooking as a base." Nangong Yan shrugged, "They can't beat me when it comes to prescribing medicine, so you can eat it with confidence."

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This really makes them unable to refute...

"I threw my avatar in the past. There are all guests at home, Nangong Yan can't go there in person. Anyway, for him to do two things, it's as simple as eating and drinking, and it's the same with the avatar.

When the avatar passed by, he also took the half bag of persimmon seeds with him.

Now he has to think of a way to get in touch with Qian Rixiangzi, he can't just run into someone's house and say "here, your Zhuzhong", right?

After thinking for a while, Nangong Yan took a horse and sat down at the back door of the fog house.

After that is the stove, corn, sauce.....

Two minutes later, with the aroma of corn (Li Mo's) beginning to spread, Nangong Yan restricted the aroma to a certain range.

If he doesn't restrict, this thing is not necessarily prepared for anyone.

Fortunately, it is night now, and it is not the main entrance of the Wuwu House, otherwise, if someone sees a "street vendor" popping up at the door of the Wuwu House, what kind of expression will the meeting make.

The aroma of roasted corn penetrated into Gan Ryuko's room as Nangong Yan thought.

"Suck ~ suck ~"

She, who was originally devastated because of the disappearance of the persimmon species, suddenly had her nostrils trembling.

"Where does the aroma of roasted corn come from?"

Qian Ri Xiangzi blinked, and then looked around, there was still no shadow of persimmon species... Altar

"Why don't you change your taste today?"

And just like that, using her extremely flexible nose honed as a chef, she followed the scent to the back door and opened it.

"Ah! My persimmon seeds!!!".