Kamijoo Dama still packed the dishes and took them away just like last time.

However, this time, in addition to packing a total of 60 fried buns, he also packed a bowl of black garlic oil, pig bone ramen and secret beef noodles.

Qian Chen looked at him, making Shangjoo Ma furious.

"Yes, is there anything wrong, boss?"

Qian Chen sighed.

"I thought I could eat enough, but today I realized that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside, so I lost."

When Masashiro Kamikawa found that Qian Chen's eyes were looking at the packed boxes of all sizes in his hand, he immediately understood everything.

"No! This is all a misunderstanding! How could Mr. Kurajoo eat so much? It's all the fault of the foodie nun!"

Qian Chen shook his head, put his hand on his shoulder, and said with regret.

"Student Kanejo, I didn't expect you to be such a person. It's not a mistake to eat a lot, but in order to cover up, you actually pushed everything to an innocent nun. I really misread you."

"I'm not! I don't!"

Kamijo Toma hurriedly denied it.

Qian Chen sighed lightly and pointed at the door.

"Hey~ go, just pretend I've never known you."

"Hey! Listen to me!"

Kamijo Toma defended her, and at the same time she let out an unyielding cry in her heart.

‘Unfortunate!’

After teasing Shangjoo, Qian Chen felt relaxed and was adjusted by his sister... the negative emotions that arise after caring were immediately digested.

Finally let go, Masashi Kamijou wanted to pay with the last meal fee.

Qian Chen couldn't resist him, so he charged one yuan per bun and thirty yuan for two bowls of noodles, and a total of 2,200 yen was charged him according to the price of the Tianchao.

This price is much cheaper than the bargain in Japan, especially Tokyo.

Hanjoo, Toma, suddenly wiped out his previous depression and left with great gratitude.

"I'm an honest man."

Qian Chen couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, he has a little selfish intention to charge such a low meal fee.

The system has clearly told him that the satisfaction level of special diners cannot be improved by accumulation and superposition.

This immediately blocked Qian Chen's shortcut to winning by relying on large quantities. He could only focus on improving his cooking skills and making more delicious and high-end dishes, so as to improve the satisfaction of special diners.

But special diners like Kamijo Toma are not NPCs in the game, they all have their own ideas.

What if one day Kazuo Toma gets tired of his restaurant?

Then the top red talent he was looking forward to was gone?

Therefore, Qian Chen could only find a way to hold him like fishing.

Just so happened that after his observation, Kamijou was very unlucky and his life was very bounty. A delicious and cheap restaurant was extremely attractive to him.

In addition, Qian Chen opened a restaurant just to exercise his cooking skills, making money is secondary, as long as he maintains a balance of income and expenditure.

So the price was given to Masa Kamikaze.

There are only two guests today, and they contributed 13 positive reviews to Qian Chen.

However, for Qian Chen, the most important thing is the kitchen utensils forged by the dwarf uncle, especially the large pan for frying bread. This magic weapon is also the key to his victory in the school festival.

Soon, the time shifted to the night before the school festival.

"Sister, is the stall ready?"

"Of course! You are missing now!"

Shiyu gave a thumbs up.

"Hey~ Isn't my sister busy with the publication of new books recently? She still has time to set up stalls at school?"

Qian Chen showed suspicion.

"You don't even look at who your sister is. I just left a sentence, and I don't have to do it, someone will help me get the stall ready."

Shiyu raised her hand and brushed her hair back, and the queen was full of aura.

Qian Chen couldn't help but silently contempt for the male compatriots who were oppressed and exploited by Shi Yu for a second.

At this time, Shi Yu's eyes turned, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she showed a smile-like expression.

"Speaking of this, I want to ask how you are preparing? You promised my sister that you will definitely win~ You shouldn't forget it, right?"

Shi Yu put her palm on both sides of Qian Chen's cheeks, and half forced Qian Chen to look at her.

Qian Chen suddenly felt Alexander.

He quickly peeked at the system panel and marked the 90% completion degree behind the column "Xiaoqian Shengjian".

After confirming that, Qian Chen took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, sister, I will do my best to beat Yinglili."

"It's a golden retriever's defeated dog."

Shiyu raised her eyebrows and emphasized.

"Uh~ I won the Golden Retriever's defeated dog."

Qian Chen said against his will, and at the same time he secretly apologized to Yingliri in his heart.

"Speaking of this, when I went home today, I found that a shop next to us was being renovated. Is anyone watching this commercial street that is about to be demolished?"

Shiyu suddenly mentioned a distracting sentence.

"Who knows? Maybe I want to get more demolition payments."

Qian Chen said casually.

At the same time, in the British official residence in Japan.

Yingli Li was holding a plate of extremely exquisitely made cakes and slowly savoring them.

Two tempting blushing splashed on the little face, and the big sapphire pupils were filled with sweet intoxication.

"It's so delicious! Eli...Isabella!"

After a long time, Yingliri put down the plate that was licking quickly and said.

"Just like it."

The girl sitting opposite Yingliri was almost the same age as her. She had a delicate little face like a doll, her golden hair was wrapped around the back of her head, and her holy green pupils were like stars.

If Yingliri is full of youthful vitality and vitality, then this girl named Isabella is like a medieval aristocrat who came out of the painting.

Every move, every frown and smile exudes an elegant atmosphere. This is a noble temperament that is integrated into the bloodline, and ordinary people cannot imitate it.

Two girls with different temperaments sit on both sides, with spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums each having their own advantages.

If you want to say that the only thing that Isabella beats Yinglili is her plump mind that is completely inconsistent with her age.

She was wearing a white lace-covered princess dress, her chest was opened very low, revealing nearly one-third of her full upper body.

However, with both plump figures, Yingriri looked at Isabella with only envy, which was completely different from the jealousy and hatred that looked at Shiyu.

Perhaps it is these differences that show the completely different personal charm of the two.

"With you here, we will definitely win this school festival. Damn Qian Shiyu, I must make you look good this time!"

Yingliri said with an excited look on her face.

"Yingli Li, there is nothing absolute. I haven't fought with that chef Qian Chen yet, so I can't guarantee that I will definitely win~"

Isabella picked up the teacup with a calm expression.

Yingliri waved her hand disregardlessly.
Chapter completed!