[Comprehensive] I'm thinking about quitting the club every day

Sweat trickled down Giorno Giobana's forehead, across his face, and eventually dripped from his chin to his front - he said "front" if he had one.

Not good.

The situation is very bad.

Giorno Giobana, now 15 years old, has been undefeated in Naples for several years.

If you walk too much at night, capsizing is inevitable.

He, Giorno Giobana, had a dream—forget it, let’s not mention the dream, let’s achieve a small goal first—to escape safely from this table.

He had been stuck on this table for over an hour, and he couldn't move for over an hour.

This is of course the opponent's stand-in ability.

The other party didn't intend to hide his stand-in ability from the beginning, because, this ability-how should I say this ability, you say it's dangerous, it doesn't seem to be dangerous, you say it's useless, it can trap yourself If the ability to remain motionless here can be called useless, then what is oneself?

Substitute Name: [Tyrant]

At first glance, it seems to be a dreadful stand-in of the [-]A and [-]C powerhouse invincible Oula Ola Muda, but in fact, when this stand-in is really called out, you will find that it is very small and cute, It's even a little ugly, it looks like a waiter in a small restaurant holding a plate.

——So why did the stand-in who looked so weak be named such a mighty and domineering name [Tyrant].

[Tyrant]'s ability is very simple, very pure, very... heinous.

Talk about a specific person within the range stuck on the dining table, invite him to eat until he is satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

This ability sounds very easy to crack, right?

The premise is that what he is about to eat is not the duck breast that he hates the most.

This kind of thing is impossible to satisfy him!If he is not satisfied, he has to keep eating to get out!Until you die!

It's so cruel, what kind of mood did this guy have to awaken his professional substitute ability?Even Qiao Luno, who is consciously ruthless and will not be soft when asked to kill someone, also feels that this ability is too cruel and outrageous.

"Okay. Let's eat." The body of [Tyrant], Ms. Christina Varo took off her apron, and pushed a plate of Pan-fried Duck Breast Steak from Millefeuca to him before.

Her expression was cold and her orders were decisive, as if this behavior of pressing the child's head and forcing him to eat the thing he hated the most was full of legitimacy.

As for how Giorno provoked her.

It probably started about an hour ago.

Today is the weekend, he had nothing to do and wanted to go for a walk, so he chatted with Bugarati. Halfway through the walk, he found a strange lady who looked like a tourist looking up at the nearby restaurants. It seems that every family intends to taste it.

And such unsuspecting tourists are usually the favorite targets of the pickpockets in Naples, so it is not surprising that Giorno saw the pickpocket find the right time, grabbed the bag of the tourist lady, and snatched it. just ran away.

And as the captain of the Naples gang-eating team (he was the only one), of course Giorno made the move without hesitation—as a reward for getting the bag back, he took two hard-working money from his wallet. It's nothing, right?

But when the two pieces of money turned into butterflies and flew out of Miss Tourist's bag and landed on him, the other party suddenly turned around.He drove over at a pace that didn't recognize his relatives, and stared at himself with a pair of blue eyes, "Hello." The tourist lady said.

"Is there anything else?" Giorno had a refreshing and friendly smile on his face.

"My name is Christina-Varo." The tourist... should be called Miss Christina now.

"Huh?" Giorno couldn't hold back the smile on his face as she stared at him.

The other party was silent for a moment, "Thank you very much for helping me get my wallet back." She stretched out her hand, "And, return the money to me."

Giorno: "You are touching porcelain."

Christina: "If you want to steal other people's money without anyone noticing it, you should choose small denominations and smaller insects. Butterflies are such conspicuous creatures that it's hard not to notice them."

...Speaking of this, it is no different from the fact that both sides basically showed their knives.

Giorno's stand-in ability has just awakened, and he is not very proficient in using it, so he chooses to escape, but——

"Come here." The other party ordered.

Giorno:? ? ? ? ?

Although the face is full of "Jiorno question mark jpg", but the body did start to move according to the opponent's order——— —

"What do you like to eat?" The other party asked suddenly.

"????" Surprised by the sudden question, the expression on Giorno's face, which almost didn't summon the golden experience to hit someone, became even more confused.

But the tongue wouldn't listen to him. "Chocolate, pudding, octopus salad," he replied.

What is the type and function of this guy's substitute? Could it be a torture-type substitute that can force the other party to answer questions——

"Don't think too much, [Tyrant] can force the other party to do nothing more than answer 'what do you like to eat', 'what do you hate to eat', and 'sit obediently at the table'." Christina seemed to know that the other party was Thinking about something, he answered very thoughtfully, and opened the door of a restaurant, "Sorry, can I borrow the kitchen?"

——What kind of sand sculpture double is this? !

Christina Varo, 21 years old, the youngest grand cru in history—no, the youngest Michelin three-star chef. She is currently traveling around the world to develop more dishes. The worst food she has ever eaten, Best dishes ever tasted.

Moreover, he has a bad personality and hardly cares about anything except cooking.

Especially like to force picky eaters to eat their least favorite food.

"Help me get my bag back, and I'll treat you to dinner."

After hearing that the other party was the famous Miss Christina, the owner agreed to lend the kitchen on the spot, on the condition that he would observe it from the sidelines.

Christina doesn't care about this kind of thing, she only cares about the cooking itself - no matter how the other party brags, her cooking movements are smooth, like a dance, and how delicate and delicious the plate is, like art, she will not be moved.

Giorno was equally unmoved.

He won't compromise on things like duck meat!

He, Giorno Giobana, was trapped to death even sitting on this table!Even if you are hungry and dizzy, you will never touch that plate of pan-fried duck breast with mille-feuille!

Then, he picked up the fork and took a very humiliating bite.

——Hey, it smells so good.

Then he ate up the plate of duck breast, and a chocolate vanilla pudding as well.

Even wanted to have another plate.

When he ate the last bite of pudding and drank the special sparkling water, the restraint on him disappeared, and he was able to stand up from behind the table and move around freely-but he kind of didn't want to get up.

In fact, he wanted to have some more. The dishes made by Miss Christina were too small for him to eat enough.

"How does it taste?" The youngest Michelin three-star chef in history took out a small notebook from his pocket, and carefully recorded the dishes she had just thought of.

"..." I really don't want to admit that it's delicious.

"The nasty duck breast is roasted with an oriental cooking method, which removes the original smell of the duck meat and retains the umami taste. The fiber of the duck meat is relatively thick, which is a feature—" the other party wrote quickly in the notebook, " How does it taste?" She asked again.

"It's delicious." Giorno quickly adjusted his mentality, tactics, and goals.

He, Giorno Giobana, has a small goal - first find a way to get rid of Miss Christina again.

"But I think there's something wrong." The blond kid looked sincerely at the chef who was not much older than himself, and his clear green eyes were full of sincerity.

Christina put down the notebook in her hand and looked at him in shock. After a while, she said, "Little liar."

Giorno: "..."

Christina put away the notebook, "Do you still want to cheat from me?"

Giorno: "..." You can't be cowardly with your smile, and you can't change your expression.

The other party lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly he clenched his fist with his left hand and thumped the palm of his right hand, "Okay, if you can introduce me to more test subjects, I'd be more than happy to treat you to a special dessert."

Giorno: "Deal."

Christina looked at the little guy in front of her, and suddenly showed a noble and cold smile, "Aren't you afraid that I'm actually a dangerous person who approached you for a special purpose and poisoned you?"

Giorno: "Really dangerous people don't talk like that, and from your attitude, a proud chef like you wouldn't do such an obscene thing."

He, Giorno Ciobana, has a small goal. The previous one has been basically achieved. The next small goal is to abduct this young lady cook, who is super good at cooking, into the thief ship of consultants outside Pengo Lie's door.

For this small goal, the entire Bugarati team has become a victim of trying dishes.

People didn't know for a while whether they admired Giorno's wit, or scolded him for selling his teammates so quickly, like a Naples version of Chen Gong.

But no matter what, Christina did have a strong interest in Naples. She may not leave Naples for a while until she has tried all the restaurants here and satisfies the appetites of everyone in Pengelie.

——As for the innocent food testers whose tastes have been completely spoiled, what will happen to them after she is gone...

Christina said: Who cares (spreading hands).

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About jk flower...why do you guys think I wrote it to Shura Field? [Screaming] I can't write about Shura Field! [Leopard shouting jpg]

ps: In fact, you can still eat the meals cooked by Sister Ke, but you have to make an appointment half a year in advance... [laughs] Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: NaCl1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of pill Fujishiro;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!