Conan's Devil Child Comes to the World

Chapter 239 Meeting the Medicine King for the First Time (Part 5, ask for a ticket)

Chapter 239 Meeting the Medicine King for the First Time (Fifth Change, Ask for a Ticket)

Mihuacho Commercial Street
"Mitsuhiko, why hasn't the restaurant you mentioned arrived yet? My stomach is almost starving!"

"Yuantai, just be patient a little longer~ Go through the intersection ahead, and you'll be there in a few steps."

Mitsuhiko first comforted Yuanta, who started to complain, and then said in a tempting tone: "The food in that restaurant is really delicious, even better than sister Yuhua's cooking! And the price is also very cheap, economical It's affordable, and you're sure to like that restaurant."

Seeing Mitsuhiko's swearing appearance, Yuantai regained his energy and walked towards the crossroad ahead.

Suzuki Seimei and the others also showed some expectant expressions. After all, Kurosaki Tamaka's culinary skills are already comparable to professional chefs. If the food is better than her cooking, the chef of that restaurant must have two brushes.

Under the leadership of Mitsuhiko, Seimei Suzuki and the others walked about 300 more steps, and finally stopped at the entrance of a small private restaurant.

"Xingping Hotel?"

Looking at the four large characters on the hotel plaque, Suzuki Seimei felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and followed Mitsuhiko into the hotel.

(╯▽╰) So fragrant~~
As soon as he walked into the lobby of the hotel, a unique aroma of egg fried rice hit his nostrils, making the six little ones swallow their saliva unconsciously.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen guests in the restaurant, but these guests did not eat, but gathered around the cooking counter instead.

Suzuki Seimei and the others also approached curiously, and saw behind the cooking table, two chefs in white aprons were concentrating on frying the egg fried rice in front of them.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a mustache, with dark red shoulder-length hair tied into a single ponytail.

The other one is a red-haired boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, who looks somewhat similar to a middle-aged man. It is obvious that they should be a father and son.

However, what attracted Seimei Suzuki's attention the most was the three characters "Available to sign in" floating above their heads.

"Swish..."

In the eyes of everyone expecting, the two father and son finished the cooking almost at the same time, and put two plates of egg fried rice with bursts of aroma on the cooking table.

"Please taste!"

The middle-aged man untied the hairband on his head and said to the short-haired beauty sitting in front of the cooking counter.

"Please use!"

The red-haired boy immediately untied the white bandage on his forehead, pointed to the egg fried rice he made, and made a gesture of please.

"I'm gonna start now!"

The short-haired beauty picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of the egg fried rice made by the red-haired boy, and tasted it carefully.

Feeling the fragrance bursting in her mouth and the right taste, the short-haired beauty unconsciously narrowed her eyes, showing a satisfied expression.

After the short-haired beauty tasted the egg fried rice made by the red-haired boy, she picked up the spoon and took a bite of the egg fried rice made by the middle-aged man.

(ω)

The moment the egg fried rice entered the mouth, the pretty face of the short-haired beauty instantly turned red, and she felt the endless fragrance constantly invaded her mouth, making her feel an unimaginable sense of pleasure.

???

Under Suzuki Seimei's weird eyes, the short-haired beauty who was eating egg fried rice suddenly clamped her two long, white ivory legs, rubbed them against her will, and let out some strange noises.

What the hell!

Could there be computer accessories added to this plate of egg fried rice?
Hui Yuan Ai and the others reacted so violently to the short-haired beauty. Although they felt a little strange, they looked forward to the delicious food here even more.

After the short-haired beauty gradually regained her composure from the pleasure brought by the egg fried rice, she pointed at the egg fried rice made by the middle-aged man and said, "The egg fried rice made by the boss is even better!"

"The winner is decided!"

"Sure enough, the boss won again."

"Ginger is still old and spicy!"

Compared to Suzuki Seimei and the others who came here for the first time, the other people present are regular customers of Kohei Hotel, and they are used to the cooking confrontation between father and son.

The father and son in front of them would have a cooking duel basically every few days, but every time the winner was the restaurant owner.

ε=(ο`*))) Alas...

Hearing the answer given by the short-haired beauty, the red-haired boy couldn't help but sighed, and sat down on the ground in frustration.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man put his hands on his hips and said, "Chuangzhen, your kung fu is still not up to par~"

"Next time I will definitely win!"

Looking at his son who had regained his fighting spirit, the middle-aged man replied with a smile, "Then I'll just wait and see."

On the other side, under the distribution of the short-haired beauty, every guest present was given a small bowl of egg fried rice, and Suzuki Seimei and the others were no exception.

(`)
too delicious! ! !

When eating fried rice with eggs made by the red-haired boy, everyone behaved quite normally.

But after eating the egg fried rice made by the restaurant owner, the atmosphere became weird.

Some people were flushed from eating, and couldn't help crying out in shame, while others were crying from eating, as if they were moved to cry when they saw their dead grandma.

 ̄□ ̄||

When Suzuki Seimei saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, his head covered with black lines.

kawaii~
Haibara Ai and Ayumi, the two little lolitas, with slightly flushed faces and blurred eyes, still look very cute.

(*/ω\*)
But Genta and the others blushed and made shameful screams, Suzuki Seimei felt a little hot in the eyes.

"what?"

Because Suzuki Seimei's performance was too calm, which was completely different from other guests present, so it also attracted the attention of the restaurant owner.

Although Xingping Restaurant is just an inconspicuous small restaurant, the owner of the restaurant is not an ordinary chef.

The name of the restaurant owner is Joichiro Kohei, he is one of the best contemporary chefs, and his cooking ability ranks among the top ten in the world.

The plate of egg fried rice just now, although it was just Kohei Joichiro's random creation, it also surpassed the cooking standards of many professional chefs.

When ordinary people eat these egg fried rice, they will be uncontrollably affected by the taste and texture of the egg fried rice like Haihara Ai and the others, showing happy or moved expressions.

Unless it is the kind of chef with superb cooking skills, or a veteran who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas and has a very tricky mouth, he can be immune to the invasion of the aroma of egg fried rice.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Suzuki family, no wonder..."

Koichiro Kohei stared at Suzuki Seimei for a while, and soon recalled his relevant information in his mind, showing a look of sudden realization.

As one of the top chefs in the entire island country, Joichiro Kohei was also invited by Suzuki Shiro and the others to the Suzuki Manor to help with several private meals, and he also met Suzuki Seimei several times from afar.

Moreover, Suzuki Seimei often appeared in newspapers during this time, so it is not surprising that Koichiro Kohei recognized his identity.

(End of this chapter)

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