[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Yayoi Komaeda had dinner at Kohei Restaurant. (..)

In the back kitchen, the boss and his son started a culinary duel again (Komaeda forgot how many times it was). The neighbors in the neighborhood were very interested in this scheduled duel, and they all showed up early. .

But everyone bet the old version to win. As for what they can win back, it depends on what ingredients the boss prepared today.

After each duel, the onlookers can receive a special snack made by the boss, which is the biggest reason for everyone to persevere in the onlookers.

"Thorn--!"

At such a young age, Xiao Zhengtai, who has already made a good kitchen knife, also brought some special effects when cutting the shredded cabbage in front of him. The shredded cabbage of even thickness flew from the chopping board to the plate next to it, neatly stacked.

In the pot next to it, there was a sizzling sound at the same time, and there were round and cute croquettes floating in the golden transparent oil, which Xing Ping Chuangzhen had just put in.

Potato cakes, which use potatoes as raw materials and choose the rest of the filling, have always been one of the favorite foods of the masses. This kind of enduring food tests the chef's skills the most, just like cooking a pot of delicious rice It is very difficult to do it well, but it is easy to do it well.

As an adult, the boss naturally moved faster than the children, but he slowed down his speed with a smile, and it seemed that he was enjoying this moment of parent-child time.

But the kid whose head is already sweating probably doesn't think so.

"Come on, little boss!"

Someone encouraged Chuangzhen: "The grilled fish you cooked last time was very delicious. This time you will definitely beat the boss."

Having lost so many times that there is no time, Chuangzhen replied confidently: "This is my special croquette, it can definitely defeat Dad!"

The two put the finished food on the table at the same time. This time, the lucky taster was drawn, of course, Yayoi Komaeda who was sitting next to him with a calm face.

——With him, the lucky one in this game will not be someone else.

He took out a pair of chopsticks, divided them into two accurately, and divided the croquette in front of him into pieces of the same size.

"Taste mine first."

Children already know how to win. When two people compare, if the food of the first person is good enough, they can cover the taste of the second person and win.

Komaeda picked up the obviously darker croquette on the right and put it into his mouth. There were fine particles in the soft mashed potatoes. When he chewed it, it seemed as if marbles were jumping in his mouth, and there was a strong smell. Strong meat flavor.

"Smoked sausage?"

Compared with ordinary fillings, the addition of this sausage is quite amazing. After being cut into small pieces, there is no sense of the presence of a whole piece of sausage, but the fragrance is more diffused, and there is also that full of gravy...

"I said that this time I will definitely win."

Seeing Komaeda's expression, Xing Ping Chuangzhen became more confident, stood on the stool and raised his small chin proudly at his father: "Today I will end your winning streak!"

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

Xingping Seiichiro has provoked countless times than his son, and he is completely immune to this kind of small trash talk: "The next thing is mine."

Compared with the children's, the big boss's croquettes are more simple and simple, using only the most commonly used ingredients, but when this seemingly ordinary food enters the mouth, Komaeda is stunned for a moment.

It's a nostalgic taste.

The crispy shell and the soft filling are intertwined, intense and lingering. Every time you chew, you can draw out the most intoxicating part from the distant memory. Mom's gentle smiling face and dad's silly appearance are The most precious treasure in everyone's heart.

"Big Boss's is better."

Putting down his chopsticks, Komaeda cast his own vote: "The little boss is also good."

It's normal for a small boss with a simple life experience not to be able to taste this kind of tenderness. He hasn't experienced enough, let alone understand the tenderness in memories. Failure is also normal.

It's the big boss, is it really okay for you to bully your son openly and aboveboard?

Xing Ping Chuangzhen's expression full of anticipation was hit hard. He directly squeezed the other half of Komaeda's untouched croquette with his hands and took a bite. After tasting the taste, he cried and made a new challenge declaration with his father again. .

"I will beat you next time!"

"I am looking forward."

Fortunately, Seiichiro Hira's answer would not change. He gently wiped away the tears on his son's face with a towel, and then awkwardly let go of his wife's warm reminder that this is for wiping the table.

"Today's snack is potato pancakes."

Re-tied the apron, and the big boss tapped the pot with a frying spoon: "It's business hours, everyone, please report if you want to eat!"

Everyone scrambled to shout out the food they wanted to eat, and the little boss stopped crying quickly, and helped the big boss quickly with his hands and feet, cutting vegetables and serving plates in one go.

Komaeda, who had walked out of the Kohei Hotel, glanced to the side of the road, and happened to see Shuten-douji who was full of pain and refused to leave.

"Is it you today?"

Mikimaru behind him swayed twice, Shuten's eyes straightened.

"Can't you hurry up and give this thing to us?"

Thinking about the information collected by monsters from various parties recently, Shuten-douji, who has been living leisurely, has felt the concept of life being worse than death. He has been buried in the information pile every day for five consecutive days, analyzing who is to Yaya Kirimaru is interested.

What would the other party do, why would the other party do this, and if he really wanted to do it, who would be his subordinates...

The monster alliance took over all the work, and these monsters who had been paid for many years in vain, this time they gave back all the leisure time before.

"Of course not."

Komaeda shrugged: "Everyone knows it's a good thing now, so if I just give it to you, I'm at a big loss."

"Then how do you agree to it?"

The impact of not sleeping well is very obvious, Jiu Tun's eyes are black and blue all the way down to his chin: "Even if you say you want a big tengu, we can clean him up and send him to your home."

"What do I want a cold-faced monster who is shedding hair all the time, help him pick up feathers?"

Komaeda looked like Shuten, are you stupid: "To be honest, wouldn't it be safer to keep this thing with me? With a protector of my strength, what are you dissatisfied with?"

But big brother, that is a treasure that is said to be able to command the demon world. If you put it in the hands of a human being, no monster can be completely relieved.

Shuten looked at each other full of resentment, their conversation had been repeated countless times in the past few days, but Komaeda just refused to change his words, and would seriously discuss the terms of exchange every now and then.

He discussed from the heart, and the monsters also cooperated from the heart.

In the end, Komaeda said he was very satisfied with the terms, and then turned them down.

Isn't this just brightly making monsters happy? !

Before Shuten left here, he had already received a death order, and he had to ask Komaeda what he wanted, if he couldn't ask you, then you don't need Shuten, just find a hole to sleep by yourself.

Even though he is a big monster, but he is at the bottom of the monster alliance, Jiu Tun will be wronged to death.

If it wasn't for him not being able to beat Yayoi Komaeda, he would have snatched the knife away long ago, so there is no way of negotiating with civilized people. After all, they monsters are not good at communication, and they always listen to whoever fists their fists.

However, the person with the biggest fist said that he wants to be reasonable, and everyone can only cooperate with each other bitterly.

"I don't care. If you don't make it clear, I will stay at your house and never leave."

Shuten had a flash of inspiration and came up with a new method, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt smart. If he stayed at Komaeda's house all the time, it meant that he was working hard every day, so the monsters in the monster alliance couldn't blame him. Don't do anything.

Ok, deal.

The beaming Shuten followed behind Komaeda, happier than the festival.

Would Komaeda care about such a small tail?No, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and just continued walking on the road, attracting the eyes of all monsters with Miqierwan.

It has to be said that this method of killing in the eyes of monsters is very effective. It didn't take long for everyone to know that a human got Miqierwan and took it around the street without fear of death.

The only troublesome thing is that the monster alliance sent special monsters to protect this human being, staying close at every step, so that those little monsters who wanted to use their hands and empty hands had no chance to do it.

The Monster Alliance doesn't want to take the blame, but Shuten has decided not to leave, and he has adapted quite well to the status of bodyguard as the outside world said.

Then, as the feathered fox who was killed by Mimi Qiermaru several times and then sealed, he naturally heard about it.

She crushed several wine glasses, letting the mellow blood spill on the skirt, the rippling blood made the monster sitting below breathe harder.

"The alliance of monsters really ruined my good deed."

This new organization that emerged during her slumber managed to win over half of the monsters in just a few decades. She had just woken up, and it was inconvenient to find a few competent subordinates for herself.

Now the stupid people sitting below were found out from the deep mountains and old forests on purpose. These monsters who know how to eat, drink, drink and fight from the beginning to the end, are the easiest cannon fodder for the striker.

"Why don't we go and kill that human being."

Someone suggested a simple and crude method: "It's just a human being anyway."

The words are quite disdainful. In the eyes of monsters, the current human beings are the food they want to gnaw on. The group of heretics in the Monster Alliance are extremely stupid for trying to live in peace.

Both sides felt that the opposite was the fool, and the tabloids never stopped scolding each other.

"But Shuten-douji followed him, and if he wanted to get rid of that human, he had to lure Shuten away from him first."

Anyway, there was a monster whose IQ was barely above the line objected: "We have to mobilize at least two groups of people, first to lure Jiu Tun away, and the rest kill the human and bring it back to Mi Mi Qie Wan."

"With it, we don't have to fight non-stop with cunning ghosts and flowers."

Following Miqiemaru came the whole demon world, and of course they wouldn't pay attention to such a small person as Slippery Ghost.

It's better said than done.

Yuyihu felt more and more that his subordinates were useless. Couldn't they turn a few more corners when thinking about problems? Their brains went straight like their intestines, which made people angry.

"Then you guys."

Waving his sleeves, Yuyihu agreed to their proposal: "Bring me back the knife and the human heart."

It may not be as delicious as a girl's heart, but as a rare strong man among human beings, that heart must be a different kind of deliciousness.

"Where's the rest of the meat?"

Fox Hagoromo is not the only one who is envious of Yayoi Komaeda.

"It's up to you to handle."

With two hecks, Yuyihu left the room, stroking her slightly swollen abdomen, looking forward to more energy intake.