"Oooo That's still amazing! ”

Shiohuo no Maru broke open his chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork chop, and suddenly shouted in his strange Kansai accent.

Half-set egg mixtures mixed with dark brown sauce slide down the pork chops, and the white tenderloin is wrapped in fried golden breadcrumbs, and the texture of the meat is clearly visible.

Shiohunomaru puts a piece of pork chop in his mouth and bites it gently.

Click!

Breaking through the wrapping of the egg mixture, a layer of crispy breadcrumbs underneath, followed by a special punch to create an incomparably tender pork tenderloin.

The stickiness of the egg wash, the crispiness of the breadcrumbs, the tenderness of the pork tenderloin and the splattering of the gravy make it a quadruple rich!

Let the Tide Fire Pill cry out for joy.

The palate is rich and so is the taste.

The deliciousness of the egg mixture, the rich sweetness of the sauce with a faint burnt aroma, and the tenderloin of the mushroom pig is far more delicious than ordinary pork.

"It's just delicious!"

Shiohuomaru savored the tonkatsu rice with an intoxicated expression.

In a trance, he felt as if he had returned to the tsumata (sumo wrestling ground).

He himself wore a black crotch bag, and on the opposite side was a sumo wrestler with a string around his waist and a sign on the rope that read the word 'victory'.

"Yokozuna!?" (The highest honorary title of sumo wrestler)

Shiohunomaru looked across in amazement.

(Only Yokozuna is eligible to swap the crotch cloth for a rendition rope.) ）

When he saw the face of Yokozuna on the other side, he was even more surprised, it was actually a huge pig's head!

Before the Tide Fire Pill could recover from this, the pig-headed Yokozuna on the opposite side had already put on a preparatory posture of slamming his fists on the ground.

"Is this going to fight me?"

Facing Yokozuna, the strongest wrestler among sumo wrestlers, Shiohuomaru was not half timid, but had a high fighting spirit, and could even see the raging flames in his eyes.

Shiohuomaru also leaned down and slammed one fist into the ground, and the moment he slammed the other fist to the ground, he pounced like a heavy tank.

Bang!

He slammed into the pig's chest, and the huge impact suddenly erupted with a muffled sound.

However, the pig-headed Yokozuna stands still like a mountain.

"Damn!"

Shio Ho no Maru kept changing his moves, going up and down, left and right, pulling the string around the pig's head Yokozuna's waist, slapping its face, and tripping its feet with his feet.

However, no matter how Shio Huo Maru changed his power posture, the pig-headed Yokozuna remained motionless, as if he was making a silent taunt to Shio Ho Maru-even if I moved, I would lose!

Shiomaru attacked for ten minutes, during which time he couldn't even make it move, let alone trip it.

Just as the tide fire pill was exhausted, he suddenly felt himself fly out, and then fell heavily to the ground, and he lost inexplicably.

Such a loss reminded him of the powerlessness he had once been dominated by the strongest Yokozuna Blade Emperor.

Miraculously, instead of feeling hopeless, the fighting spirit in his heart soared like a flame poured on gasoline!

"Come again!"

Without hesitation, Shiohuo no Maru launched another attack on the pig-headed Yokozuna!

When Shiohuomaru came back to his senses, the big bowl of tonkatsu rice in front of him had already been eaten, not to mention half a rice, and even the sauce inside was almost licked clean by him.

"That's amazing! Master, your cooking is so delicious! ”

Shio no Maru shouted with a gleam in his eyes.

Then he picked at his cheek with a shy expression.

"Master, can I have another bowl?"

"No problem."

"Good!"

Receiving Qian Chen's affirmative answer, Shio Huo no Maru couldn't help but cheer.

Akio Shibayama on the side saw that the tide fire pill was shamelessly forgotten, and the fragrance kept burrowing into his nose, so that he couldn't help but move his index finger, and his tongue was full of relish, and he couldn't help but say to Qian Chen.

"Boss, I also order tonkatsu rice!"

Qian Chen refused with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, but this is for the players."

"Uh...

Shibakiyama Akio touched his bare head and sighed.

"It's really a boss with a personality, it's just that my old bones don't compete with young people."

Qian Chen went back to the kitchen again to make a tonkatsu rice for Shiohuomaru and served it to him.

I have to say that although he is short, at least Shiohuomaru is more like a professional sumo wrestler in two ways.

One is his bold eating, and the other ...

“Master！ One more bowl! ”

'It's five bowls, are you going to go out with your hands on the wall!' ’

The smile on Qian Chen's face gradually became a little distorted.

Shiohunomaru has a capacity like a rice bucket, and he is worthy of being a man who aspires to be a professional sumo wrestler.

I'm afraid that only the gifted 'Black Hole Stomach' is stronger than him.

"Ahh Well fed! It's so delicious! ”

By the time of the seventh bowl, Shiohuomaru seemed to have finally eaten his fill, and he patted his slightly protruding stomach and leaned back in his chair in satisfaction.

In front of him were large bowls as high as a hill. You must know that with such a large size bowl, an adult is generally very full after eating one bowl.

Regardless, it's a treat for the chef to see his food so popular.

Thinking of this, Qian Chen's mood became better.

Qian Chen swept his eyes and found that the beautiful nine-tailed demon fox lady was no longer in her original seat, and she seemed to have left before Qian Chen noticed.

Of course, Qian Chen will never be happy because the restaurant has limited seats, the diners rotate faster, and the higher the praise points he gets.

At the same time, distant Gensokyo.

When Yakumo Lan pushed open the door of the restaurant and returned to Gensokyo, she looked very weird.

The foxy eyes were watery and full of intoxication, the white cheeks seemed to be smeared with rouge, and the clothes looked a little messy, revealing a little delicate fragrant shoulders and collarbones, and the exposed skin on the forehead, cheeks, and neck was slightly red, and a faint bead of sweat rolled down.

People who don't know the situation still think that she was forcibly hehehehe.

Yakumo Zi became the one who didn't understand the situation.

When she saw Yakumo Blue for the first time, the shock in her eyes was overwhelming.

"Blue, how are you...!?"

"Ahhh~! It turned out to be Lord Zi, I'm sorry for bothering you to wait here, but the food in this restaurant is so delicious, especially the black one, hard one, the concubine can't help it for a while, just... Hee-hee-hee~! ”

Yakumo Lan said as she ran her index finger across her bright lips and laughed deliciously.

A hint of deep meaning flashed in Yakumo's purple eyes, and Yakumo said in a soft tone.

"Blue, you're tired, go back and rest."

"Hi~! Purple~! ”

Yakumo Lan staggered away.