In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

Inside the park, the children looked at Nini with some confusion, because Nini was holding a sign that read, "Surprise Attack, Kasukabe Lunch."

"A surprise attack! Lunch in Kasukabe! Nini wants to try giving a food presentation." Nini looked at everyone and said with a smile.

"What is this?" Xiaoxin looked at Nini with some confusion, then turned his gaze to Mingxu.

"Hey, haven't you seen those food shows on TV? You know, the ones where they go into restaurants and describe the taste of the food?" Mingxu said casually.

"Oh, oh." Shin-chan immediately understood. Nini continued, "Yesterday I saw a child star on TV introducing food, saying things like, 'It's so delicious!' What kind of introduction is that! If that kind of introduction gets you on TV, Nini can definitely do a better job than him! So today I want to go to everyone's house and introduce their meals!"

"Ah!" The little ones were startled and looked at Nini speechlessly. Don't just do whatever comes to mind!

Nini ignored everyone's expressions and continued, "I've already thought of your roles."

"This suggestion is too sudden. We need to ask Mom first," Kazama said first, and the others silently stepped back, clearly not wanting to be the first to speak up.

"Otherwise, how about we go to Kazama's house first at noon tomorrow, and then take turns going to each other's houses, okay?" Sure enough, Nini's gaze fell on Kazama first, and then she looked at everyone with a bit of pride.

"Wow, we can actually eat delicious food at Kazama's house! I want to go! I want to go!" Shin-chan was the first to agree.

Kazama glared at Shin-chan, annoyed. "What kind of attitude is that?" he asked.

"Okay, it's decided then! Everyone should go back and tell their moms." Nini confirmed, then turned and waved to everyone: "See you tomorrow!"

"..." The little ones exchanged glances, feeling helpless at Nini's attitude. Seriously, don't just talk to yourself like that!

There was no other way but for everyone to go back and discuss it with their families.

"Ah! What am I supposed to do now that you've suddenly said that?" Misae looked at the two little ones speechlessly. Just like that, you two popped up like this. What am I supposed to do?

"I think this Action Kamen Roast Rice will be perfect," Shin-chan said calmly.

"Just make some miso soup with white rice, and stir-fry some vegetables, that'll do," Mingxu said with a shrug.

Misae rolled her eyes at them: "How could you make something like that? Hmm... there's no other way!" Misae silently made up her mind.

The two children looked at her with some confusion, unsure of what she was planning to do.

The next day, Nini found everyone as soon as she got out of school. The little ones looked at each other and could see the helplessness on each other's faces. However, they had all discussed it with their families. This time, Adai had told his grandma that it would be Kazama first, then Masao, Adai, the Nohara family, and finally Nini's family, which would be in the correct order.

Upon arriving at the Kazama family's house, Kazama's mother asked everyone to sit down and then brought out the dishes she had prepared that day, including lobster and other items. It must be said that the Kazama family sometimes had much better ingredients than the stingy Misae. If it weren't for the publisher occasionally sending some high-end items, Misae herself wouldn't be willing to buy too much. To be precise, she was just used to being stingy.

"Come on, I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting." Kazama's mother looked at everyone and smiled gently.

"Wow, it has a very high-end fragrance."

"Kazama, do you usually eat such luxurious food?"

Seeing their expressions, Kazama proudly tossed his hair and said, "It's nothing. Every month, my family buys all kinds of frozen food from all over the country and has it delivered to our home."

"Okay, okay."

"This is way too much!" Nini was speechless as she looked at the dishes in front of her.

Ah-Dai didn't pay much attention and picked up the camera Ming-Xu had provided: "Start the camera!"

"Let's get down to business, let's begin!" Kazama shouted, holding up a cardboard cutout.

"A surprise attack! Lunch in Kasukabe! Today we've come to Mr. Kazama's residence in Kasukabe," Nini said casually.

"Hmm, your opening remarks were very fluent." Kazama gave Nini a thumbs up.

"Keep it up," Mingxu encouraged from the other side.

Nini nodded: "Then I'll try this spicy shrimp first." As she spoke, Nini picked up her chopsticks and started to pick up the shrimp, but no matter what she did, she couldn't pick it up. Just when she was about to pick it up, the shrimp fell back halfway. Frustrated, Nini used her chopsticks to poke the shrimp directly, then skewered it and ate it in a big bite.

"Hmm, that's bold enough." Mingxu gave a thumbs up again.

"...No way! If Nini eats so much in one go, I won't be able to properly introduce the food!" Kazama said, shaking his head and looking at Nini.

"Come on, let's try again." Seeing this, Mingxu looked at Nini and said, "Slow down this time. If you can't pick it up, just poke it once."

"Okay." Nini nodded and slowly picked up a shrimp, then put it in her mouth: "Mmm, this spicy shrimp has a very bouncy texture."

"Cut!" Kazama shouted again.

Nini immediately became dissatisfied: "What is it now?!"

"Um, how should I put it?" Kazama found it hard to say.

Zheng Nan added from the side, "Saying that the shrimp has a bouncy texture is a bit too general."

“These are lines we hear all the time,” Ah-Dai added, pausing the recording as he did so.

"Even if it's vague, it doesn't matter!" Nini looked at them with dissatisfaction. Why do you guys talk so much nonsense?

"Ah! Shin-chan!" Masao suddenly shouted, and everyone's eyes fell on Shin-chan, who had just finished eating the shark fin from another dish in one bite.

"Hey, how could you finish all that food by yourself?" Mingxu said to Xiaoxin, speechless.

"Hehe~" Shin-chan took out a sign: "Staff enjoy eating."

"...You mean the staff can finish what's left, right? The problem is, they haven't even finished tasting it yet." Mingxu slapped his forehead, looking at Xiaoxin with some helplessness.

"It's alright, it's alright," said Kazama's mother, bringing over another plate. "There's more, everyone, let's eat together~"

"Thank you, Auntie!" Everyone immediately cheered and for a moment forgot about Nini, crowding together to share the food.

After finishing their meal here and having filled their stomachs a bit, they said goodbye to Kazama's mother and headed to the next house, Masao's house.

"I wonder what the Zheng Nan family will have for lunch?"

"The lunch at Masao's house must be pretty ordinary," Shin-chan casually remarked.

"Don't say that." Zheng Nan looked at Xiao Xin helplessly. This guy, don't be so cynical.

"Okay, Shin-chan, you can't say that." Mingxu looked at Shin-chan and glared at him.

"Alright~" Shin-chan waved his hand. Everyone quickly arrived at Masao's house, where Masao's mother had prepared some curry dishes.

"Oh, all the dishes are brown," Shin-chan couldn't help but say.

"It doesn't look good on TV," Nini said instinctively.

“But local cuisine is part of our traditional culture,” Mingxu quickly added, which made Zheng Nan’s mother’s expression much better.

“That’s right,” Zheng Nan quickly chimed in.

"Well then, I'm going to get started." Nini saw Mingxu winking at her and hurriedly spoke up. Ah Dai also adjusted the camera and began preparing to film.

"Aikexuan~"

Nini picked up a piece of food and put it in her mouth. Zheng Nan and the others, watching Nini's expression, asked nervously, "Nini, how is it? Is it delicious?"

"Hmm... It's not very tasty, but it's not terrible either. There's not much to say about the taste," Nini said awkwardly, scratching her head.

"...No way?" Zheng Nan's lips twitched. Who would comment like that?

"Click." Mingxu looked at Adai to indicate a pause, then looked at Nini: "Nini, you can't say that in your evaluation."

“Exactly, you need to make sure the audience understands it more clearly,” Kazama agreed, thinking that it was impossible to say it so directly to others.

"Huh? Then how should I say it?" Nini scratched her head, somewhat puzzled.

“Like this.” Mingxu sat in Nini’s seat, then picked up another pair of chopsticks, took a piece, and put it in his mouth: “Mmm, the taste of home, a very warm taste, it always makes people think of home.”

“Yes, just like Xiao Xu.” Kazama nodded in agreement.