Mr. Emiya Can Not Only Cook

Emiya Shirou frowned, "You, did you pause for half a second?"

"No, this is the store manager's illusion."

I always feel that you are lying to me, but I have no proof.

The moment I walked up to the second floor, I heard a "pop" again, which was exactly the same as the sound I heard last night.

Emiya Shirou quietly poked his head out of the stairwell, and saw a shocking scene.

Poppy raised the handle in her hand high and slammed it on the floor, "What's going on with this level! Why did I die again!"

Emiya Shiro couldn't help thinking, if she played "Black Soul" for Poppy, she might tear down the house, right?

If playing Black Soul was killed by mobs, would Poppy blew herself up on the spot to vent her hatred?

Emiya Shiro decided that when Poppy was not paying attention, he must delete the black soul secretly.

He walked down the stairs lightly, pretending to have just come back, and shouted upstairs: "Yu! Work has started!"

There was a flurry of voices from upstairs, and Mei Yu replied, "Got it! I'll come down right away! I'll change my clothes!"

Soon, the poppies changed into the uniform of the waiter and walked downstairs quickly, Fufu was far away from her, and didn't dare to follow up slowly until the poppies went down the stairs.

This is scared out of the shadows.

After the restaurant was ready, Emiya Shiro checked the time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

"UYI, it's open for business."

"Okay, store manager, I wish you a prosperous business today!"

I don't know if it's because of the particularity of the first day of business. Today's business is not good. An hour has passed and no customer has come to the door.

Poppy was lying bored on the sofa next to the bookshelf, playing with the switch given to her by Emiya Shiro.

The game is Animal Crossing.

Emiya Shiro thought to himself, you won't drop the game console when you play this, right?

Moreover, rubbish Merlin, dare to miss work on the first day, and become a regular in the next life.

"Boss, please bring me a steak."

Finally, the restaurant welcomed its first customer today.

He is wearing a red suit.

He has a sexy beard.

He is elegant and noble in words and deeds.

He is—the pot of this world.

His name is Tohsaka Tokiomi.

On the eve of the Holy Grail War, Tohsaka Tokiomi was very anxious.

Although people have been sent to the Mesopotamia to search for the holy relic, there is no news yet.

As long as I get the snake skin, the Holy Grail is in my pocket, and I can definitely reach the root with it!

But why hasn't there been news from the people who went to look for it?

Damn chicken, I'm so anxious!

Due to the unexpected irritability, Tohsaka Tokiomi didn't want his wife and daughter to feel his uneasiness, so he had to go out to relax.

When he walked in front of this restaurant named grand cooker, he was driven by a strong sixth sense.

"Go in and eat, you're hungry."

No, I'm not hungry.

"You're hungry, listen to me, you're hungry."

I'm hungry?

"Yes, you are hungry."

Yes, I'm hungry.

So Tohsaka Tokiomi walked into the restaurant.

The first thing that catches the eye is the noble and elegant interior environment, which is comfortable and elegant, in line with the elegance Tosaka Tokiomi has always upheld.

Then look at the waiter, she is a rare stunner in the world, she is countless times more beautiful than his wife Tosaka Aoi.

Finally, look at the boss. He is heroic, healthy, and exudes a warm smile. You can tell at a glance that he is a man with two spatulas. His cooking skills must be trustworthy.

Such a restaurant, I really look forward to what kind of food it can cook for me.

So Tohsaka Tokiomi naturally sat on a dining table by the window, and said to Emiya Shirou, "Boss, please bring me a steak."

Emiya Shirou did not expect that the first guest today would be Tohsaka Tokiomi whom he knew very well, and he immediately became interested.

"Okay, what kind of steak does this guest want? How well done? Would you like a bottle of red wine?"

"Fillet steak, medium rare, please give me the 82-year-old Obiang for the red wine."

Emiya Shiro expressed his understanding, turned around and walked into the kitchen, picked a piece of high-quality beef tenderloin and began to make it.

The so-called filet steak refers to the sirloin steak, while the sirloin steak refers to the outer loin of beef with white tendons.

However, which period was this Tohsaka Tokiomi?

If it's Tohsaka Tokiomi who hasn't sent Sakura yet, I'd like to have a good chat with him.

If you send it out, it is hopeless, just wait for death, and leave.

It doesn't take long to make a medium-rare filet mignon. Thanks to the restaurant's black technology, when the sauce is made, the steak is already medium-rare, and it can be served on the plate after being poured over the sauce.

The poppie brought the steak and a bottle of [-] Obiang to the dining table. Tohsaka Tokiomi tied up his napkin and was about to pick up a knife and fork to cut the steak when the poppie held down his hand firmly.

"???Excuse me?"

"Give me the money first."

Poppy pointed to the latest slogan posted on the restaurant wall.

Tohsaka Tokiomi put down the knife and fork apologetically, took out a wallet from his arms and asked, "How much?"

"Shirou? How much?"

A bottle of 3 Obiang costs nearly 3000 RMB, and steak can be said to be the cheapest, only [-] RMB.

But Tosaka Tokiomi is a local tyrant, so he must not be short of money.

"50 yen, thanks for your patronage."

After hearing the quotation, Tohsaka Tokiomi took out a bank card without blinking and asked, "Does your store support payment by card?"

"Supported."

Emiya Shirou took out the mobile phone given by the restaurant, took the bank card handed over by Tosaka Tokiomi, and pasted it lightly on the mobile phone, it showed that the payment was successfully debited.

Tosaka Tokiomi looked at Emiya Shirou's operation with some surprise, and couldn't help but lament the progress of technology.

But when he thought of technology, he couldn't help but think of magic, then the root, then the Holy Grail, and finally thought that his holy relic had not yet been trusted, so he sighed a long way.

"Ugh."

"What troubles does the guest have? Why don't you tell me?"

Tohsaka Tokiomi found it funny when he heard Emiya Shirou's words, how could I, a majestic magician, tell you my troubles in magic?

"Please worry the boss, it's just some small things in my business."

"Oh~", Emiya Shirou nodded, and noticed that Tosaka Tokiomi's right hand was wearing a leather glove hidden in his sleeve, and it was hard to see whether there was a Command Seal or not.

Tohsaka Tokiomi gracefully poured himself a small glass of red wine, swirled the glass, and was about to drink it——

Chapter 35 Tohsaka Tokiomi: Fuck You Elegant

Tohsaka Tokiomi never expected it anyway.

When he thought Emiya Shiro was just a young and promising chef, he never expected it.

"What the guest is worried about is the Holy Grail War?"

"Pfft—cough cough cough!"

The [-] Obiang that Tosaka Tokiomi just put in his mouth sprayed all over his red suit because of his excitement.

Could this boss be another master?

who is it?

Although the Holy Grail War is still a year away, current intelligence only knows that the Einzbern family will definitely participate in this Holy Grail War.

But the members of the Einzbern family don't look like this, could they be the masters of other forces?

clock tower?Wandering sea?Atlas House?

Is this just to spy on me?

It wasn't Tohsaka Tokiomi boasting, but on the land of Toki, he represented the strongest magic family.

The Matou family?Isn't that the beginning of the fall?I heard that the only son of this generation of the Matou family does not have a magic circuit, so it can be said that the Matou family is completely ruined.

Even if the other party wants to investigate Dongmu's influence, he must first investigate himself!

The way Tohsaka Tokiomi looked at Emiya Shirou changed, and turned into the peculiar sharp eyes that a magician looks at an enemy.

"I didn't expect such a store to hide a master. Your Excellency came to investigate me?"

Investigate you?Do you deserve it?

Emiya Shirou complained crazily in his heart, but he still had to show a wise smile.

"No, you misunderstood me, I'm not a master, I'm just an ordinary cook."

"Ordinary chefs wouldn't know the secrets of the Holy Grail War." Tohsaka Tokiomi said with a half-smile.

You call the Holy Grail War a secret?