In an inconspicuous alley in Cherryblossoms, a small restaurant was serving customers.
There weren't many seats in the room, but it was filled with people.
They were dressed formally and had a dignified manner.
If a passerby who often watched TV saw the scene, he would definitely be shocked.
The owner of the Tongue of God, known as the strictest judge, was actually here, and she was using a spoon to constantly put the dishes on the plate into her mouth.
This was simply illogical!
One had to know that because of the Tongue of God, she had already shown symptoms of anorexia.
When the chef was a judge in the middle of the night, he even retched many times about the dishes of the contestants.
As long as there was a slight flaw in the process of handling the bejewelled nectar and delicacies that ordinary people spoke of, she would find it difficult to swallow.
Countless chefs were shocked by her nauseating expression and left the food industry!
But now, this Great Demon King who was feared by countless people actually showed an expression of enjoyment!
If this scene was shown on television, the audience's jaws would drop to the ground!
But Nagi Masahiro didn't care about the audience's thoughts. She just scooped another spoonful from the plate.
"It's really delicious!"
A satisfied smile hung on Nagi Masahiro's face for a long time.
After tonight, she only felt that the food on the show that was barely edible would no longer have any value to be evaluated.
Actually, she didn't think she was a very strict person.
It was just that the food made by those guys was really too unpalatable. She could not swallow it at all!
She had already used all her strength to hold back her vomit.
Thinking of this, she sighed.
The side effects of the Tongue of God had become more and more obvious these days. He had been unable to eat normally for several months.
The most devastating thing was that his daughter, Rina, had also inherited the Tongue of God.
She originally looked down on those fake cooking programs that bragged on TV.
But now, he had actually become a judge of a late-night variety cooking show. Fate was really teasing him.
Unfortunately, being a judge at a television station was not a long-term solution.
In the beginning, there were indeed occasional gains. He found some edible dishes among most of the garbage.
However, as long as she tasted those dishes again, her resistance would continue to increase.
She had almost forgotten how long it had been since she had a good meal.
Rolling up his sleeves, Nagi's wrist was already scarred. It was covered with drip holes, all left by the nutrient solution.
She couldn't help but feel a little sad. The world only knew the advantages of the Tongue of God and didn't know its disadvantages.
She also wanted to eat like an ordinary person!
But fortunately, she had finally enjoyed herself for a while today, which diluted her emotions quite a bit.
He didn't expect that there would be such a Crouching Dragon Phoenix in this small restaurant. It was really unexpected!
Nagi Shinji thought that this dish could no longer be counted as a food. It was a work of art!
Every bite was an extreme enjoyment!
Speaking of which, what was the name of this dish?
Looking at the empty plate, Nagi came back to his senses.
This was a restaurant without a menu. The dishes were decided by the boss himself, and the customers only had to pay for them.
Only those who were extremely confident in their own standards would take this approach. If their standards were not up to standard, such a restaurant would not have any repeat customers.
She had been to many similar places, but those guys were all for show. They could not be compared to the head chef of this small restaurant at all.
She had not planned to come because she had been disappointed too many times.
However, the person-in-charge of the television station strongly recommended her and even gave her the reserved seat.
She really couldn't stand the torture of her illness, so she came to this shop with the mentality of giving it a try.
At first, when the waiter came out to collect the money, because of this cheap price, the expectation in his heart dropped a lot.
He didn't expect to have such a perfect experience!
Nagi Shinji sighed again," It's so cool!”
She felt that she could eat this dish for at least two days, no, three days without getting sick of it!
With such a perfect cooking technique, the chef must be an experienced chef. He had to find a way to meet the head chef later.
At this time, a young man came out from the kitchen and interrupted the fantasy of Nagi Shingo.
" Ding!"
Luo Yun rang the bell as he used the loudspeaker to shout at the customers in their seats," Thank you for coming, everyone. Today's business hours are over! The store is closing!"
With the crisp ringing of the bell, the people in their seats got up one by one and left the door in an orderly manner. There were still tips left on many seats.
Looking at the cute little money, Luo Yun revealed a smile from the bottom of his heart.
Although he felt that he had set the price so high and had to accept a tip, it was still the good intentions of the customer, hahaha.
It was a pity that today was a special day. Otherwise, he could have received another group of people. If it was usual, he would have to work until midnight before he finished.
"Hello, may I ask if I can meet the head chef?”
"Head chef? I am." His thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Luo Yun sized up the person who was talking to him. It was a big sister he had never seen before.
"I'm the clerk of this shop, and I'm also the head chef.”
"You? You're the head chef?"
Nagi Masahiro's eyes widened and his mouth opened as if he could stuff the next pear in.
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
After a few seconds of silence, Nagi said,""Can you give me your contact information?”
She secretly despised Luo Yun.
You're the head chef? Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child?
It must be because that person didn't want to show himself, so he used this young man to pass on the message for him.
However, those with strength would be forgiven no matter what they did.
Nagi Masahiro didn't care about his practice.
On the contrary, she thought even more highly of the chef behind the scenes.
After all, such a piece of art was actually sold at such a low price.
As expected of a master, he had style!
He had to get his contact information!
She believed that a chef who pursued excellence would never give up the opportunity to let the Tongue of God taste his work!
"If you want to make an appointment, you can make an appointment on the store's official website. The store will open a new appointment quota every Monday.”
"No, I mean..." Nagi Shinji shook his head. What did he have to say to this intermediary?
She took out a card from her wallet and handed it to Luo Yun, saying,""There's a million yuan in this card, and the password is eight eights. Please accept it. I had a great time eating tonight.”
"My phone number is ×%$#"
Luo Yun was speechless.
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