Zongman: People are in a fight and are pushed down at the beginning

When Kagamino Nanashi appeared later and thought she was not cute, she also lured Iori Miku to put makeup on her and turned her into a cute little loli.

Of course, this is also related to her good foundation.

Nangong Shuo was also like this at this time.

After this period of panel improvement, Nangong Shuo's figure has become straight and stylish, and the muscles all over his body are not bloated but full of explosive power.

Coupled with the charm of various improved skills, Nangong Shuo is now a walking hormone.

Because of the mask, the others only paid a brief attention to Nangong Shuo's figure and then looked away.

But at this moment, Yuiya Miku, who is an elf, not only her eyes, but also her love is about to jump out of her throat.

This is the handsome guy she dressed up.

That's a handsome guy who totally fits Yui Miku's aesthetic!

Slurp~ Hehehe, this handsome guy will be mine from now on, and he will come with many beautiful girls as his harem.

Chapter 240: Meijiu's proactive attack

After a painful four-hour dressing doll game, Nangong Shuo and Yuxiao Miku finally walked out of the clothing store.

Before leaving, Nangong Shuo looked back and after confirming that he had remembered the name of the store, he followed Yui Miku.

He promised that he would never set foot in that store again in his life!

"I'll have my agent send the clothes back to the apartment. Let's continue our date."

At this time, Nangong Shuo was changed into a new style by Yuxiao Meijiu. He wore a navy blue windbreaker with a unique cut. The corners of the clothes fluttered gently in the wind. He looked like a handsome man walking out of a fashion magazine, handsome and charming.

This is also the style that Nangong Shuo likes. At least it doesn't look like a suit, which makes it inconvenient to move when wearing it.

"It's late now, why don't we go have lunch first? Ratatoskr has made a lot of arrangements in Tiangong City, especially restaurants. I remember there was a food court built by Ratatoskr to assist with the Pokémon capture event."

Yui Miku subconsciously glanced at the earphones on Nangong Shuo's ears.

"Could it be that you're like the male protagonists in those works, following the instructions in your earphones to act in the most appropriate way?"

"If it was Shiori you were dating, then you would have known what it meant to follow orders. But as for me, Ratatoskr only needs to provide me with sufficient support. How I act is not their business."

After these words were spoken, a smile appeared on Yui Miku's face again, but Kotori, who was far away on Fraxinus, broke her lollipop into pieces with one bite.

"What does he mean?! Is he saying there's something wrong with the options and courses of action we offer him?! I've been meaning to say this before, but he never acts according to the options we give him. I thought it was because he was immersed in the situation and had unique ideas about dealing with elves, but I didn't expect him to look down on our emotional level?! Come on, tell our love master how many love experiences you have had?"

Kannazuki Kyouhei pretended not to hear.

Murasame Reine: "I only had one brief romance."

Kawagoe Kyoji: "I had five perfect relationships, but I got tired of them earlier than others, so I got divorced."

Masami Mikimoto: "I, too, had a perfect family before, and even now I have three children named Misora, Shinmontai, and Seiryofumu."

Shiizaki Hinako: "I...the person I like always runs away from me."

Nakatsugawa Soji: "Hehe, I have a hundred wives. I don't know how many times I've been in love."

Minowa: "If the country hadn't forbidden me from getting close to my lover, I would definitely be able to get him back!"

Kotori Itsuka couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She seemed to know why Nangong Shuo never followed their instructions.

"Kawagoe Kyoji, your burnout period came too quickly. Those women don't have any feelings for you at all, right?

Masami Inui, change the names of your three children right now, immediately!

Shiizaki Hinako, if you had a better eye for people next time, things wouldn't be like this.

Soji Nakatsugawa, you must have spent a lot of money on those 2D wives of yours, right?

Jilunshao, it's because you're so obsessed with her that the state has banned you from contacting your ex-lover!"

It has to be said that these talents of Ratatoskr really don't play any role in relationships.

But... they are all quite capable at work on weekdays.

Especially during the last duel against DEM, I heard that everyone's cooperation was perfect. As long as Kaminozuki Kyohei gave an order, everyone could complete it almost the next moment.

Could it be that... there's something wrong with the work I assigned to them?

Kotori began to doubt her own ability to command.

……

Nangong Shuo didn't know what happened on Fraxinus. He and Yui Miku had just arrived at a Western restaurant.

In fact, there is a very strange thing about Western restaurants. In other countries, even in India, they will not prohibit you from entering if you are not wearing so-called formal clothes. Only in China, if you are dressed casually, they will definitely not let you in.

Unless, you know what "opening a path" means.

Nangong Shuo, who was visiting a Western restaurant for the first time, naturally didn't know this.

He looked at his windbreaker, thought for a moment and asked Yui Miku:

"Should we go eat somewhere else? We don't seem to be wearing formal clothes, right? And the food in a Western restaurant, how should I put it, feels so pretentious. We can't even eat happily, and we still need to use knives and forks."

Of course, Yuiya Miku would not have any thoughts of looking down on Nangong Shuo at this time.

In fact, after spending these days together, Yuxiao Miku has also figured out Nangong Shuo's personality.

A pragmatist, he only pursues comfort in clothing and not aesthetics at all. The same goes for eating. Compared to foods like steak and sushi that require more rules to eat, he prefers places where he can eat meat and noodles with big mouthfuls, even if it is just a small roadside restaurant.

That's why Yui Miku chose this restaurant specifically.

"Don't worry, Darling. This restaurant is run by a Chinese. It's a fusion of Chinese and Western cuisine. They not only sell Western food, but also Chinese food."

"Huh? Wouldn't it be awkward to eat together? Those who eat Western food won't like those who eat Chinese food, and those who eat Chinese food won't like those who eat Western food even more."

"Hey, darling, once we get in you'll know what's going on."

Nangong Shuo was pulled in by Yuxiao Meijiu, and then he saw the narrow hall.

A question mark slowly appeared above Nangong Shuo's head.

"Such a small place, is it... a restaurant?"

Nangong Shuo looked around and found that there were not only no tables, chairs or benches, but there were not even a few waiters to be seen.

What kind of meal is this?

"Hello, gentlemen and ladies, would you like to try Western food, Chinese food, or a combination of both?"

"Um... can meals also combine Chinese and Western cuisine?"

Nangong Shuo suspected that he would be served some dark dishes like strawberry mapo tofu, chocolate pot-fried pork, etc.

"Sir, please rest assured that there is absolutely no problem with the level of our chefs. They are all professional chefs from various countries."

The waitress still kept smiling.

"Darling, let's go experience the fusion of East and West, shall we?"

"Ah, okay."

He actually wanted to experience the Chinese cuisine here. After all, Meijiu said that the owner here is Chinese.

If it tastes good, I will come here often.

The waiter took the two of them to a small private room.

Nangong Shuo finally understood why there were no tables, chairs or benches in the hall. It turned out that this was a restaurant with private rooms.

Chapter 241: Are you Chinese?

Nangong Shuo had been to this kind of restaurant before, but the prices in this kind of restaurant are generally quite expensive. Nangong Shuo had only been there once and felt that the taste was not worth the price, so he never went there again.

"Here, even if you eat steak with chopsticks, no one will say you're impolite."

Nangong Shuo curled his lips. He really had no interest in steak. He simply didn't like eating beef.

He prefers mutton.

……

The food came quickly. Although we were in a Western restaurant, no one ordered Western food.

Whether it was Nangong Shuo or Yuxiao Miku, their choice was Chinese food.

Nangong Shuo ordered a pan-fried egg, while Yuxiao Miku ordered a bowl of snow-white bean paste. After thinking for a while, Nangong Shuo ordered another bowl of dried tofu with chili peppers.

After all, the first two dishes are relatively difficult to make. If the chef’s skills are not good enough, basic dishes like hot peppers and dried tofu can also be eaten with rice.

As expected, the first dish served was dried tofu with hot peppers.

But the moment Nangong Shuo saw it, he wanted to immediately pull Yuxiao Meiji up and leave.

Oh, and before you leave, you have to put this plate of...dried tofu on the table!

"What's wrong, darling? Why do you look so angry since the food was served?"

"Haha, Meijiu, if you order these dishes in a Northeastern restaurant, you'll probably get chased out and beaten by the chef. But if the chef makes this dish like this, you can tell the boss, and then the boss will probably beat him up."

"Um, what's wrong with this dish?"

"Dried tofu with spicy peppers, no starch. How can I describe this? For Sichuanese, it's like dipping pea tips into a hot pot and eating them with sesame paste. For Cantonese, it's like spending four hours making a bowl of soup, only to find out someone added a spoonful of chili oil just as you're about to serve it."

“Um, are these problems going to be serious?”

"Okay, so to put it in Japanese terms... eating sushi with squid legs covered in sesame sauce?" (Neon etiquette: No strong fishy food when eating sushi.)

"Tian Gang is upside down?!"

"That's the reverse of Tian Gang, but that's roughly what it means. Now you understand why I'm so angry, right?"

Yui Miku nodded, looked at the dried tofu with chili peppers on the table, and wondered whether she should post a tweet.

As a national idol-level singer in Japan, if Yui Miku posts the name of a restaurant that she clearly hates, the restaurant will probably not survive for more than half a year.

After all, Japanese people are really obsessed with idols.

Yui Miku thought about it and decided to give up.

We can’t let today’s date be ruined because of one dish, right?

But soon, when the remaining two dishes were served, even though Yui Miku was not Chinese, she could see the problem with the dishes.

Pot-collapsed eggs, this dish is one of the Northeastern dishes. Like other Northeastern dishes, it emphasizes large portions and is filling and goes well with rice.

Skilled chefs can even make a whole omelet.

But the collapsed eggs made by this restaurant...the chicken is the chicken and the egg is the egg.

And it's already broken into pieces, just like homemade scrambled eggs.

Nangong Shuo's face couldn't help but turn red.

At this moment, the boy's blushing face spoke louder than any words.

Yuiya Miku's face couldn't help but turn ugly.

This was the restaurant she had chosen, the place she had chosen for the date, but now it seemed like everything was going wrong.

Yui Miku took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Maybe the chef isn't good at this dish. Why don't we try the last one?"

Nangong Shuo was too embarrassed to say that the last dish she ordered was a dessert, and that the dish of snow floss bean paste could be made by even a child as long as they were willing to put in the effort.

(The difficulty of this dish lies in beating the egg whites. In the past, there were no egg beaters, and chefs would fight with customers when they saw this dish. But now, as long as there is an egg beater in the kitchen, snow bean paste is not a difficult dish to make.)

However, Nangong Shuo still underestimated this "Chinese chef".

The egg white of the snow-white bean paste was obviously not beaten well, and when the bean paste was wrapped around it and fried, it turned into a... very disgusting state.

After sprinkling cotton sugar on it, Nangong Shuo felt like dying when he looked at this dish.

"Call your boss!"

As soon as Yui Miku gave the order, the waiter's eyes immediately became dull.

She hurried into the kitchen and pulled over a chef.

The chef was wearing a white chef's uniform and looked very thin. With a greasy hair and a lewd expression on his face, he seemed to be even more unappetizing.