All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

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After making eye contact, the owner of Asuka House quickly stabilized his mind and stepped forward.

"Boss Asuka House, welcome Naruto..."

Just in the middle of the conversation, the owner of Asuka House lost control of his expression, his eyes bulged out like goldfish, and his mouth half-opened to one side.

He saw a boy getting out of the car seat behind Nakiri Erina.

The boy was dressed in a simple white chef's uniform, without hair dye, earrings, necklaces, earrings, and scars. Even at a glance, the boy seemed to be shining like a diamond mixed in gravel.

Soon, the welcome team, who were originally focusing on Nakiri Erina, turned their attention to the young man as if they were attracted.

At first glance——fuck, why is this boy so handsome?

No, no, this must be the relationship at first glance.

At first glance - damn, why is he still so handsome? !

What's even more outstanding is that gentle temperament, which is polite and at the same time gives people a kind of resoluteness and courage hidden in the bones.

If they had to use one image to describe the young man they saw, two words would come to mind in unison: Knight!

Then, their eyes became strange.

Why do they always feel like they have seen this handsome boy before?

The owner of Asuka House, who was more frightened than pleasantly surprised, answered the welcoming team's questions with a half-distorted face twitching.

"Mo, Mo... Baron Mobai!"

Fear!It's popular to buy one get one free now... oh no, buy one get two free?

The appearance of Nakiri Alice made the owner of Asuka House wonder if he was dreaming.

As the figures of the three entered the private room, the owner of Asuka House, whose electrocardiogram showed nine bends and eighteen bends, couldn't bear the stimulation any longer, sat down on the ground, staring at his eyes.

There was only one sentence left in his empty mind: "This is going to be sent!"

"Boss!" A kind of waiter hurriedly pulled the boss up from the floor.

"I'm fine." The boss took a deep breath and tried to control the heart that was about to jump out of his throat. He raised his trembling arms to stop the noisy shouting of the employees.

"You..." The boss's voice trembled. "Who is going to check whether Baron Mobai has eaten in other restaurants after returning to the Far East?"

The few employees with quick brains thought of something, and checked Twitter, Facebook and other social software with their mobile phones trembling.

Every time an unsearched result popped up, the blood on their faces became thicker.

"No...no." Their voices also began to tremble.

"I didn't find out either."

"Me too."

Many pairs of eyes come together.

"Could it be that..." A waiter swallowed and said what everyone was thinking. "Our Flying Bird House is the first restaurant that Baron Mobai chooses to eat after returning to the Far East."

In the silence, the owner of Asuka House rolled his eyes and fell down straight.

"boss!?"

"Don't tell the chef of the palace, don't put pressure on him." After finishing speaking, the arm that the boss tried to stretch out suddenly fell down!

"boss!!!"

back kitchen.

"What the hell? The boss is down? You told me not to be pressured?" The chef of the royal palace in full armor held a knife.

"Miss Nakiri's God's Tongue talent is terrifying, but my skills as a chef at Asuka House for 20 years are not in vain!"

"Let him wait in the hospital for this month's outstanding performance!"

The chef of the imperial palace turned on the stove, and the bright yellow light reflected his broad back!

In his whole life as a chef in the imperial palace, has he ever been afraid of the judges?

What's more, it's just tasting?

Great pride, from the chest!

"Sous chef! Here comes the chicken!!!"

"Okay!!!"

Looking at the high-spirited kitchen, the waiter opened his mouth and finally gave up the urge to tell the truth to the chefs.

He was afraid that after saying Mobai's name, the chef of the palace and the boss would be put on a stretcher and sent to the ambulance.

Mo Bai is not the first to be awarded a medal, but he is indeed the only one who has received a knighthood for his cooking skills at this age.

Even in the hearts of many people in the Far East, the authority of Mobai's evaluation has surpassed that of God's Tongue.

"Isn't that good too?"

The waiter who sent the message looked at the bustling kitchen, comforting himself in this way.

Chapter 528. Nakiri Photo Album?Day in Nakiri?Nakiri in half?

"Chef of the imperial palace, no matter what you see next, please calm down." The lobby manager at the door of the private room reminded me thousands of times, with a sincere look.

"Hey! What's the matter with you guys today? Why are you so weird?" The chef of the palace, who was only a wall away from Mo Bai, felt that something was wrong.

Since he finished cooking, from the back kitchen to the lobby, and from the lobby up the stairs to the private room, all the waiters along the way stared at him with admiration.

With the depth of affection and the tenderness of the body, it seems to be looking up at an unborn hero.

A bunch of dramatists!

While the head chef of the imperial palace called out exaggeration in his heart, he faintly smelled an unusual smell.

What does the young lady of the Nakiri family have to do with tasting dishes and this group of pawns?

How come there is a collective sense of honor of sharing weal and woe?

Seeing that the head chef of the Imperial Palace began to look serious, the lobby manager's heart was ringing with alarm.

"How about I give you a sneak peek first?" The lobby manager was also afraid that the chef of the imperial palace would make a fool of himself due to his lack of preparation.

I'm sorry, I didn't expect you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be this kind of person! ?

The head chef of the imperial palace stared wide-eyed, and the lobby manager successfully refreshed his image in his mind with his actions.

"Only this once." To be honest, facing the exaggerated painting style of the waiters, the head chef of the imperial palace felt very itchy.

The feeling of being kept in the dark is really not very good.

The lobby manager put his hand on the doorknob and pressed the handle, and the door quietly opened a gap.The door lock of the private room should have been crisply opened, but there was no sound at all.

The chef of the palace, who had seen what the lobby manager did throughout the process, rubbed his eyes.

The moment the lobby manager closed the doorknob with his palm behind his back, the excitement of reuniting after a long absence, the unspeakable solemnity, and the indescribable sense of holiness made him feel like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Come on, hurry up!" The manager of the lobby who lowered his voice towards the imperial chef's birthday party was filled with unfathomable excitement.

"Here we come." Throwing the absurd thoughts out of his mind, the head chef of the Imperial Palace rushed to the door and stuck his head out towards the narrow slit.

Well, it's a bit dark, a bit narrow, and a bit stuck in the head. The experience doesn't seem to be very good.

"You can't do this, don't squeeze hard, find a good angle." The guidance of the lobby manager followed.

"O98K!" The half squatting Chef of the Imperial House dawdled a few times, and finally found an angle where he could see the dining table in the private room.

The first thing that catches the eye is naturally Kami Nakiri Erina.

"As expected of the eldest lady of the Nakiri family, majesty and beauty coexist." After the chef of the imperial palace sighed, he turned his gaze to the other figures at the table.

"Huh? Are there actually three people?" Due to the problem of the seating and angle, the head chef of the palace couldn't see very clearly, and could only vaguely see the back.

"The girl with short silver hair can still travel with Miss Nakiri..."

"Could it be the second lady of the Nakiri family, the son of the god of Danish molecular cuisine?"

Combined with the much-anticipated information from the Nakiri family, the head chef of the imperial palace guessed and guessed the identity of the second person in the private room.

"It turns out that the two ladies from the Nakiri family have all arrived. No wonder the waiters are panicked."

With his own deduction, the chef of the palace looked at the figure of the boy between the two daughters.

"But... who is this boy?"

The chef of the imperial palace was seeing it in confusion, but there was a sudden change in the private room.

"Are you free, Chef Mobai the day after tomorrow?" Nakiri Erina just finished speaking.

I saw Nakiri Alice suddenly jumped up from her seat and hugged Mobai, like a little girl tightly protecting her beloved doll.

"No, I can't go with you for nothing! Don't you want to take my cheat!"

"..." The atmosphere in the private room was suffocated for a moment.

Half of his face fell into Alice's chest, and Mo Bai, whose head was tightly hugged by Alice, seemed expressionless, but actually fell into an endless circle of philosophical questions.

Who am I & where am I & what am I going to do?

Ah~ this softness is so damn warm.

Um?Mo Bai felt Erina's piercing gaze.

Maybe it could be called the cabbage protector's shotgun gaze?

Can't be bothered.

"...You hit me." Mo Bai, who felt that Erina might pull out the kitchen knife at any time, said quietly.

"Really? Then I'll change my posture." Alice is very obedient, and she will correct her mistakes.

Adjusting the position of Mobai's head and hugging it, he continued to stare at Erina defensively like an old hen protecting its cubs.

Half face wash is derived into full face wash.

While Mo Bai was shocked, the ultimate philosophical question arose—what blinded my eyes?

"That's enough! Let go, Alice!" Erina blushed and jumped up! "Do you still have an image, do you know your shame?!"