Chapter 2639
Owner:"……"
"It's actually an opened bag?"Yinglili's expression became weird,"This is similar to the time when Homura summoned half a banana."
"Half a banana?"Mianzi and Yulia also had some subtle changes in their expressions when they looked at Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan:"……"
"Well, since you are summoning things from all the heavens and worlds, it is possible to summon anything."Nangong Yan twitched the corners of his lips,"Let's take a look at what that bag is first."
Kanna knelt down and picked up the bag.
"Persimmon... species?"
Daughters:"？！！！"
If they summoned this thing normally, they wouldn't think much about it, but now, this will inevitably make people think of that cute...cough! The Empress of Mist fucks Hinatako!
《There are many memorable scenes in Shokugeki: The Spirit of the Shokugeki, and Hinatako’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 hyuga seeds?
Honoka's eyes lit up!
"Flame Lord!"
Nangong Yan also got interested and summoned this iconic snack. He felt that Honoka and the others were very likely to get what they wanted.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll go take a look right now."
Perceiving the coordinates fed back to him by the summoning array, Nangong Yan took the half bag of persimmon seeds and linked the coordinates to prepare for observation.
"My persimmon seeds……"
Um? this voice……
"My persimmon seeds were gone in the blink of an eye……"
Nangong Yan:"……"
No one else has such luck!
With the same"Noden sound" as Xiao Jing, Nangong Yan knew he was in the right place without even looking carefully!
Concentrating his mental power, sure enough, the Empress of Mist was standing there with a shocked expression on her face.
Her behavior made Nangong Yan feel inexplicably guilty...
What? You said it wasn’t summoned by Nangong Yan?
Honoka planned the whole thing. Based on her relationship with Nangong Yan, there is no difference between this and Nangong Yan personally summoning it.
Withdrawing part of his attention, Nangong Yan looked at Honoka and the others strangely.
"You snatched away the persimmon seeds from Mian Hinatako right under her nose.……"
"Very good!!!"Honoka immediately cheered.
Of course, she was definitely not happy for snatching Hinatako's persimmon seeds, she was happy for finding the world of the Shokugeki Spirit!
"Unexpectedly, it was successful in just one try! Fumino was a little surprised, but also a little happy,"Yanjun, what should we do now?""
"What should I do……"Nangong Yan touched his chin,"Shall I go over and get money now?"
"Now?"
"Well, right now. Nangong Yan laughed,"If we don't make money now, we will only be able to smell the smell when we go there tomorrow.""
"When you go to Orario, you go to my place to sell some mines. What are you going to do when you go to a place similar to yours?"Hephaestus asked with great interest.
"Selling ingredients. I have too much ingredients to eat. It’s just right to exchange them for money in the world of Shoji."
"As for who to look for……"Nangong Yan weighed half the bag of persimmon seeds in his hand,"Give me a big discount, just think of it as an apology."
In a world where food is paramount, he graduated as one of the top ten heroes of Yuanyue and became a chef. Money is not a thing There is certainly no shortage
"Is that all? Honoka muttered,"I thought I could open a shop too."……"
Nangong Yan:"……"
"Are we going to relax? Can you relax while opening a store?"
"When the time comes, let’s go bully… and eat the halberd! Those of us who are not very good at cooking can eat and drink together as mass judges!"
Not to mention that Honoka changed her word"bully" to"shokuji", the idea of just saying that she wants to eat and drink is really not something that ordinary people can think of!
Umi looked helpless:"Shokuji is Capital is needed. Honona, your idea is unrealistic. People may not agree to it. Even if they 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 see Shokugeki in person.……"Honoka was suddenly stunned for a moment as she spoke,"Hen-kun, what time is it over there now?"
"Let me take a look...oh? Yukihira'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 world is right there.""
Soma Yukihira's father is really on top of the world as a chef.
Although he will be defeated by Nakiri Chaoyang, the ultimate"stitch monster" in the future, at least he is still the world's strongest legendary chef.
"The most powerful chef in the world, what will the food taste like?"Nicole immediately shook her head vigorously and said,"Yan, the food over there can't really make people feel like they've been drugged, can it?"
"It'll be fine as long as I have my cooking as a base. Nangong Yan shrugged,"They can't give me the medicine, so you can just take it without worry.""
Daughters:"……"
This really makes them unable to refute.……
"I'll throw myself over."There are all the guests at home, so Nangong Yan can't go there in person. Anyway, multitasking is as easy for him as eating and drinking, and it's the same with using a clone to go there. When the clone went there
, he also took the half bag of persimmon seeds with him..
Now he has to think of a way to get in touch with Gan Hyugako. He can't just run into someone's house and say,"Here, your persimmon seed", right?
After thinking about it, Nangong Yan directly took out a horse and sat at the back door of the fog house.
Then came the stove, corn, sauce...
Two minutes later, as the aroma of corn began to spread, Nangong Yan limited the aroma to a certain range.
If he didn't restrict it, this thing wouldn't necessarily be prepared for anyone.
Fortunately, it is night now, and it is not the main entrance of the Fog House. Otherwise, if people see a"street stall" popping up at the door of the Fog House, they may not know what kind of expression they will show.
The aroma of roasted corn is like Nangong Yan wanted to get into Qian Hinata's room.
"Suck~suck~"
She, who was originally devastated by the disappearance of Kakizhong, suddenly started to tremble with her nose.
"Where does the aroma of roasted corn come from?"
Miki Hinatako blinked and looked around again. There was still no sign of Kakizune.……
"How about changing the taste today?"
Just like that, using her extremely flexible nose trained as a chef, she followed the smell to the back door and opened it.
"ah! My persimmon seed!!!"
