Zongman: Midnight Diner, dominate all the goddesses!

Kamishiro Rize asked from the second floor, wearing the dress she picked up from the ground.

"Lin Anjun, call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Lin An made an OK gesture.

Then he and Thor went to the kitchen to work.

at the same time.

A low-key and luxurious executive sedan slowly drove from another district, drove to District 20, and headed towards its destination in an alley.

The driver was a secretary with short pink hair named Hisako Arato.

Sitting in the back row was an old man with silver hair and a dignified face. Although he was old, he was still as majestic as a lion.

And a girl with waist-length golden hair, tall figure and noble appearance.

Watching the vehicle slowly drive towards its destination.

The girl Erina Nakiri was really confused.

"Grandpa, why should we eat at a restaurant that has no reputation and no influence, and we don't even know who the chef is?"

She didn't understand, given their strength and influence.

Is this the way to eat in a cafeteria?

Even for a famous chef, it is extremely difficult to get her to taste the food.

Hearing this, Nakiri Senzuo opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

"There is a reason for everything. You will know after you eat it."

089. The Nakiri family lined up, and Kirishima Touka also came to help

To tell the truth.

As the Demon King of Food, Nakiri Senzaemon has always had a unique sense of inspiration and competition.

When he saw a chef.

Subconsciously, I can feel the chef's ability, and judge the level of the chef in this restaurant just by relying on my sixth sense~.

These are in addition to the powerful subconscious mind.

Without him, only familiar with Seoul.

So yesterday's - a chance encounter.

The late-night restaurant that suddenly became popular caught his eye.

Look at everyone's compliments and recommendations.

Nakiri Senzaemon also clicked on the restaurant that was highly recommended by Kirishima Touka's friend.

Look at the decoration, look at the food, look at the chef.

Nakiri Senzaemon has a very strong sixth sense.

At that time, more and more recommendation posts were found.

Some people even recorded videos of themselves eating.

That kind of intoxication and spring.

Nakiri Senzaemon understood at a glance that this was a dish that was so delicious that it touched the soul!

But...this was all his guess.

Somehow, his subconscious told him that he had to go here, otherwise as a chef...

You will regret it for the rest of your life!!!

So today.

he came.

He also brought along his granddaughter, who possessed the divine tongue.

The black car stopped at the entrance of the alley.

As Erina Nakiri's personal secretary.

Niito Hisako turned around and said, "Sir Senzaemon, I'll go take a look first."

"Ah."

Shinto Hisako got off the bus.

She went to the alley alone to take a look.

It turned out that the cafeteria opens at 6pm and is open until 2am.

In addition, the sunflowers at the door do not look like ordinary plants.

At this time, there were already groups of people checking in and taking photos at the door.

After confirmation.

Arata Hisako returned to the car and reported.

"Master Senzaemon, is that the restaurant you're talking about? It opens at 6pm. There's already a line at the door, and there are three sunflowers in the yard. They don't look like ordinary plants."

"Oh?" Hearing that it was not an ordinary plant, Senzaemon became a little interested.

In the eyes of any chef.

Cooking skills are important, but good ingredients are also indispensable.

"It's boring in the car, let's go take a look."

Nakiri Senzaemon stood up, opened the car door, and prepared to go and take a look, and asked his granddaughter by the way.

"Erina, you should go too."

Erina Nakiri didn't really want to go.

She shook her head: "I'll just rest in the car, open the door and call me."

"Ah."

After hearing this, Senzaemon left without saying anything.

He and Xinhu Hisako walked to the canteen yard one after the other.

I was very surprised when I saw three huge green sunflowers.

"This is......."

It looks like a sunflower to the naked eye.

But from its appearance, it is obviously not an ordinary plant.

"A genetically engineered new plant?"

Nakiri Senzaemon watched carefully.

In order to see more clearly, he even climbed onto the wall and leaned forward to look inside.

Pochita, who was lying next to Sunflower, heard the noise.

He raised his head and squinted at the old man.

The teeth at the corners of his mouth were slightly exposed, then retracted.

Meaning: What do you want to do? Be careful!

Nakiri Senzaemon was warned by a dog, but instead of getting angry, he looked at Pochita happily.

"Is your master here?"

Pochita: Wow~

Here I am.

Senzaemon couldn't understand like Lin An or the devil.

But he seemed to understand the general meaning.

"Did your master plant these sunflowers?"

Pochita: Wow~

"How is your master?"

Pochita: Wow! (Good!)

"How is your master's cooking?"

Pochita: Wow!! (Super delicious!)

The two of them asked and answered each other in the yard.

One can understand what the other person is saying but cannot reply.

One who doesn't understand what is being replied, but is willing to ask.

Conversation between two people.

It also attracted Lin An.

"What's wrong, Pochita?"

He opened the window in the house and asked Pochita, "I heard you scream several times."

Pochita turned around and gestured to Senzaemon.

Lin An looked at Senzaemon and didn't recognize who he was at first glance.

I just feel that this style of painting definitely shows that this is not an ordinary character.

The style is quite different from the NPC next to it.

But I can't remember it.

But after seeing the quiet Arata Hisako next to him.

Take another look at this old man.

"Oh~~~"

Lin An remembered it immediately.

Isn't this Nakiri Senzaemon?

His gray hair was messy and wild, like an old lion.

There is a scar on the eye and the posture of holding the arms.

It's still easy to recognize when you think of it.

"Has he been found out?" When Nakiri Senzaemon saw Lin An's expression, he knew that he had been recognized.

After all, he is not an unknown person.

In the world of chefs, he is the king of food.

So it is normal to be recognized by the chef.

Oh, it's so nerve-wracking.

What if this is recognized and the chef fawns over me wholeheartedly?

Will you cook food with care?

Or.......

"It opens at 6pm. Remember to queue up if there are too many people. If you can't get in, come back next time."

After Lin An finished speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring Senzaemon who was instantly petrified.

Senzaemon:.......

The Food Demon King fell silent.

Xinhu Feishazi beside him widened his eyes and didn't even have time to shout: Excuse me.