Naruto: Big Foodie

"I think I was forced to be helpless, like the first person to eat crabs..." Nakiri Erina said.

"The first person who discovered that milk can be drunk, what did he do to the cow?" Yang Ming made a thoughtful expression.

"Okay... You also give me a quiet meal!"

The last staple food is mushroom rice. Since there are no carrots and kale, it is replaced with similar mountain vegetables as a substitute. Stir-fry in the oil pan until the color changes, then add various spices and chili to stir-fry, so that the dried mushroom shreds, which are fully fragrant, are mixed with the rice and emit bursts of fresh fragrance.

"It looks delicious!"

After drying, there is no moisture, even some crispy shredded mushrooms, slightly bitter mountain vegetables, and plump and soft glutinous rice.

When these are superimposed together, the mushroom cooked rice in front of me seems to be transformed into other food.

Delicious... If there is one word to describe it, it is delicious.

No other thoughts could emerge, Yang Ming devoured it.

"How is it? Does it suit your taste?" Although Yang Ming's expression during dinner had already made clear the answer to this question, Erina Nakiri still wanted to hear the evaluation of these dishes from the other party's mouth." I added some chilli because you like it spicy.”

This slightly spicy taste is unexpectedly appetizing, and the refreshing taste of mushrooms does not make people feel greasy even after drying.

"It turned out to be specially prepared for me!"

Yang Ming used a more exaggerated way than she imagined to express her feelings.

"Bang - bang -" Throwing down his chopsticks, there was a tinkling sound, Yang Ming almost didn't roll off the dining table, but in the end he stood firmly in front of Nakiri Erina, holding Erina hands, and said affectionately: "Darling, marry me!"

Yang Ming was greeted with a violent shudder.

"Ah—it hurts!" Yang Ming, covering his head, let out a groan.

After tasting this sumptuous lunch, the four of them cleared the table together and started the next activity.

After walking towards the lush forest for more than ten minutes, a clear lake suddenly appeared in front of him. Under the shade of the blue sky, it shimmered beautifully like a flawless sapphire.

"It's rare to see such a beautiful scenery in Dongying..."

"Yes, yes..." Yang Ming answered absentmindedly.

Erina Nakiri sensed it sensitively: "What's wrong? You don't seem to be in high spirits?"

"Damn it! I can't watch it anymore, it's really a crime..." Yang Ming looked at Nakiri Alice angrily, with her plump breasts, slender waist, round buttocks, and slender legs. Putting on that pure white suspender swimsuit, let alone a boy, is a stunner that even girls will unconsciously be attracted to.

Three years to start, life imprisonment.

At this moment, this thought flashed in Yang Ming's mind.

"Don't be like this, Yang Ming... You are good or bad, look at people like this." Alice Nakiri covered her body, "If you want someone, we will be alone at night when Erina is not around... "

"This...!" As if feeling the murderous gaze from Erina, Yang Ming expressed his refusal to receive news from Nakiri Alice, and a fierce boy plunged into the lake, swimming freely in the water, growing up in the Yangtze River The children who grew up at the side are more or less aware of water.

The fine ripples on the water surface seemed to be covered with a layer of shiny silver under the reflection of the sunlight. Hishako Shinto stood on the shore, quietly watching other people play in the water.

"Fishako, come down too!" Miss Erina could be heard calling her name from a distance.

"No, I'll be on the shore!" For her, it was enough to quietly watch Erina Nakiri swimming happily in the water.

"However, it's rare to wear a swimsuit..." Yang Ming's voice suddenly sounded beside Feishako Shinto's ear, "So, don't be careless! Pikachu!"

"Push--Tong--" Yang Ming, who secretly crawled ashore, patted Xinto Feisha Zi's back with his wet palm. She staggered and fell into the lake.

"Yang Mingjun!"

"Hahaha!"

Perhaps because of the rain last night, there was a fresh breath in the slightly damp air.

The sky is clear, and the wind is gentle.

"It should be here, right?"

Yang Ming took out the note from his pocket, checked it, then nodded and walked in.

Located near the most prosperous Kabukicho in Tokyo's Shinjuku district, a Japanese-style high-end cuisine pavilion opened by Totsuki Academy graduate Miyakako——

"House of Fog"

The street is quiet, green on both sides, and the white lanterns hanging at the door are still swaying in the wind.

The combination of white, black and log colors, simple and refreshing style, standing on the street, you can see the seats facing the street. White is not the kind of dazzling bright white, if I have to say it, it is the kind of white with a slight yellowish color that can detect the traces of time travel.

Entering the door and turning through the hallway, a strong eastern wind blows in my face, and I instantly feel that I am in the Edo period.

The elegant Japanese style, the dark brown tone, and the traditional wooden pavilion are full of strong Japanese style.

Carp streamers, lucky cats, Japanese paper umbrellas, fat-headed and big-eared sumo wrestlers, and dancers with snow-white makeup, as if traveling through time and space~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The left-hand bar, with a row of seats, is like a "late night cafeteria" "It's the same as what you see inside, just a glass of sake, a bowl of cat rice, a group of guests, and a story.

"Yang Ming! You're here!" The manager and chef of "Misty House", Kanyakako greeted her with a gentle smile.

She was still wearing a light dark blue kimono as usual, and then put on a pure white apron. Her brown hair was combed into a fluffy ponytail at the back, adding a bit of playfulness and making people feel It is impossible to guess what age she is now.

"Yeah!" Yang Ming nodded, and before she could continue to speak, Kanri Xiangzi, who was around him, pressed her shoulders with her hands and pushed her forward, "It's so timely! Hurry up to the kitchen. go!"

"Don't even drink saliva! Okay, I know I'll go! Don't push me!"

She locked the door of the staff lounge, and inside Yang Ming put on the work clothes that Kanri Xiangzi prepared for her. To her surprise, the clothes fit perfectly.

The reason why it was unexpected was entirely because that senior who looked gentle and virtuous, virtuous and eloquent, was inwardly miserable, and he was less important than Yang Ming himself.

"It's actually possible to get the employee's holiday date wrong. No one is available when the store is supposed to open. This is no one..." Yang Ming sighed.

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