Comprehensive Sims System

"Don't worry, Dojima-senpai! I guarantee that the quality of the spices is the same as that of radishes!"

"Really?" Dojima Yin would not let it go so easily, "I can't guarantee it if I haven't tried it, and you are doing things for the other party, right? Is it really good to make things like this?

Dry Hinata: ""

Indeed, this is the only point that can't be justified... It's a bit dishonest to not do things after collecting things.

Finally, Hyugako took out a piece of ginger that was only the size of a fingernail with a pained face.

"Dojima-senpai, you can try a little bit, I'm really not lying."

Dojima Gin: "...

Nakiri Senzaemon:

984: "..."

Dojima Gin was almost laughed out of anger! He never thought that Kanhiko could reach such a state, what is the matter with taking out such a big ginger for him to taste! How could he do such a thing?

"Why didn't I see you so painful after eating some radishes?"

Ganri Xiangzi murmured in a low voice: "I'm afraid you'll eat a radish that's so big? But the spices are just a little... Afterwards, you'll have two hundred catties, so you still need to worry about something like me?"

Dojima Gin choked for a moment, making Hinatako say this, it seemed that he became heinous because he thought about that little spice.

"Can't you finish what you promised? I don't ask too much, at least you have to use those spices to make a dish?"

"Two ways." Mr. Nakiri added two words next to it.

Gan Hyuko: "..."

...." As soon as Yishihui uttered a word, Hyugako looked at him with extremely fierce eyes.

-...

Yisehui froze, and immediately held back everything.

Seeing Isshiki's "knowledge of the general situation", Hyugako nodded in satisfaction.

But she said she had to come up with all the dishes that should be served, who made the commander-in-chief speak up?

"Well, Chief Master, I think ten courses are enough, right Ye?"

The old man stared: "You want me and Yin to eat in the same bowl?"

Hyugako shook her head quickly: "How can it be! It's a stew, so most of the spices will be used, and you can make two servings at once!"

Yishihui's eyes lit up, since it's a stew, there should be some left over in a while, right?

No shame in knowing the quality of the spices!

Hyugako may not have imagined that Yishihui is now eyeing her pot....

"Sigh... I always feel that ordinary ingredients are not worthy of this quality of spices." Hyugako sighed, "But only radishes don't need so many spices, if there is more meat alright."

Nakiri Senzaemon shook his head: "If ordinary meat is put together with this kind of radish and spices of the same quality, the meat will become the most obvious defect in the cooking.

The problem is that the quality of the meat is not so easy to improve. Even the Mito family can’t produce beef that can match this kind of radish. I have to say that this is indeed a pity. "

"Oh? Do you want meat?" A voice came from outside, "It seems that I brought the right one."

It must be none other than Nangong Yan.

If only Dojima Gin was here, Nangong Yan really wouldn't have shown up now.

However, since the old man Nakiri is also there, with his ability, he will definitely try every means to reach a cooperative relationship with him after he knows that Nangong Yan has appeared. After all, the quality of the ingredients in his hands is too high, and the old man will not choose Don't ask.

He wanted to meet and chat anyway, so he simply came out ahead of time, and brought some meat for Hyugako by the way.

So he held the suitcase in one hand and the cooler in the other, and walked in front of several people, parting the crowd of onlookers.

"Nangong!" Hyugako also showed surprise when she saw Nangong Yan's appearance.

"Come on, let's look at the meat first, you must need it." Nangong Yan put the cooler in front of her.

"Is your meat also of this quality?"

Nangong Yan was speechless: "What is my meat? It's beef!"

"As for whether the beef is of this quality, I can't say, but the cattle grow up on this quality of pasture." Nangong Yan also pointed to the radish.

The three faces of Nakiri Senzaemon, Dojima Gin, and Isshiki Kei all twitched.

What the hell is this quality pasture! This is almost like saying that the cows usually eat better than what they eat!

Hyugako opened the freezer excitedly, and she knew at a glance that the quality of the meat was indescribable, and she didn't even smell a bit of fishy smell!

"Cough cough!" Dojima Silver pretended to cough, Hinatako was taken aback, and then realized that since Nangong Yan came out by herself, she had to introduce them to them.

Meeting for the first time, anyway, this is a formal procedure.

".||Commander, Senior Dojima, this is Mr. Nan Zhongyan we talked about before."

"Little friend made an old fellow of my age see something extraordinary." When he said this, the old man was indeed very emotional.

"The old man is polite, I just like to eat, and my family likes it too, so I put more thought into this aspect.

"Like to eat?" Nakiri Senzaemon was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "It seems that we should have a common language!"

"If it's just based on the status of a 'food lover', it's true." Nangong Yan nodded, "But I'm not interested in the fierce competition among cooks.

"Oh? Little friend, don't you think that the chef's skills will shine brighter only after being honed?"

"I admit this, but in the end, I (Zhao Lizhao) only know how to cook for myself and the people I care about."

Nangong Yan smiled slightly: "In essence, I'm just a food lover with decent hands-on ability, not an official 'chef'. What does the problem between chefs have to do with me as a 'food lover'?"

Nakiri Senzaemon was silent for a moment, and then sighed softly: "Yes, what does the problem between chefs have to do with food lovers...that is"

In just a few words, Mr. Nakiri put out his previous thoughts.

The meaning of Nangong Yan is obvious. He made such high-quality ingredients because he and his family like to eat them. The chef’s messy things have nothing to do with him, and he doesn’t need to give up the ingredients.

If he sells the ingredients to them, what will he eat?

It was precisely because he understood the meaning of this that the old man gave up his previous thoughts. .