Chapter 926: Although He Is Salty, He Is Very Responsible

Wagunaria restaurant, kitchen and rest room.

Time passed by second by second. The longer Todoroki Yachiyo left, the more Kyoko couldn't sit still. Finally, she stood up: "Matsumoto God, please rescue us again and go outside to see what's going on now. !”

"Store manager, I'm just an ordinary person..." Matsumoto blushed.

"No, being able to retreat calmly from that adult is already beyond the scope of ordinary people..." the store manager Kyoko retorted.

"I have already said that I just came forward normally. Moreover, the current situation is obviously incomparable with just now. Let's not talk about the final review you mentioned, store manager. Let's just talk about the situation that can be observed so far. Although Mr. Sato Todoroki and Miss Todoroki were a little stiff, but Mr. Souma was obviously talking and laughing with each other. Judging from the observation results, the situation was not that bad...

Instead of worrying about Miss Todoroki, why not watch the little bird swim? His face is already filled with happiness that he can finally leave this world! "

"Don't worry, I tried Xiaoniaoyou when he first came here. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it can withstand beatings!" said the store manager of Xingzi, clenching his fists.

Ordinary Matsumoto: "..."

Try, have you tried? Should she be grateful that she is a girl?

"No, Oto, I can't wait any longer. Even if I have to face that guy head-on, I have to go out. Miss Matsumoto, you follow me. If my feet get weak, you must help me..." Just when Matsumoto felt that he was lucky , Kyoko patted the table again and said.

Ordinary Matsumoto: "..."

Although the momentum is very strong, in the final analysis, the other party is no different from a dining guest! What the hell is soft feet? Forget it, in order to get double salary, she accepted it! Miss Matsumoto thought as she silently stepped forward.

"Xingzi, no, it's you as expected!" In response, Manager Yinwei also pointed his thumbs up and said: "If I were ten years younger, I, I might have the same courage as you..."

Ordinary Matsumoto: "..."

What an exaggeration!

"Then, before I'm sentenced to death, let me have another parfait!" Kyoko made a request: "Maybe, this is my last meal..."

Ordinary Matsumoto: "..."

Are you heading to the battlefield? Why can't these guys be treated like normal people when they are raising flags like crazy?

Yinwei nodded: "Don't call it parfait. This is the specialty I just brought back. You should eat it too. If possible, I would like to have a drink with you Kyoko in the future."

"Honestly, I've reached the age to get married. If I drink with you again... Oh, well, let's have a drink together when I come back..." the apricot store manager said quietly while eating parfait.

This, what on earth is this? This crazy death flag, by the way, is it really okay to go out this time? Ordinary Matsumoto broke into a cold sweat after hearing this.

With this uneasiness, Matsumoto supported the apricot store manager and walked out. Then, they saw, saw...

Todoroki Yachiyo sat at the dining table with his face flushed: "S-Sir, do you really want me to taste this food?"

"Of course!" After Sougo Toma nodded, he pointed at the autistic chef Huangmao squatting in the corner and said: "This is a dish that incorporates Sato's heart. As for whether it is qualified, he must be the best..."

"Sir, don't, don't say such things again!" Todoroki, eyes circled, Yachiyo.

Seeing this scene, the manager Kyoko suddenly became anxious. Her guess was indeed correct. Sato's cooking did not satisfy the other party, so the other party added countless weird seasonings to make it a veritable dark dish. And prepare to let Yachiyo eat it!

Souma is smiling so happily because he thinks that he finally doesn’t have to taste the bitter consequences of their own actions. This sinister guy has always based his happiness on the pain of others. On the contrary, Sato is now facing a wall. I’ve thought about it!

Damn it, why should Yachiyo bear the fault of Sato and Souma? Yachiyo shouldn't have to bear this. Even if she has to bear the responsibility of the kitchen, she, the store manager, should bear it! Thinking of this, the apricot store manager suddenly whispered: "Ms. Matsumoto, please let me go first..."

Matsumoto, an ordinary person who didn't know what was going on, said "Oh..." and let go.

After the apricot store manager stabilized his body, he began to walk towards Todoroki Yachiyo. As he walked, his steps became firmer, "Yachiyo, let it go, don't force yourself..."

Todoroki Yachiyo, who was about to eat the food, was stunned when she heard this. She turned around and saw the woman she had longed for since childhood, the woman named Kyoko who had guided her, approaching her step by step.

In response, Sougo Doma said that things seemed to be getting interesting. He whispered: "Souma, is this a polyamorous script?"

"Sir, you should actually know that this is a misunderstanding, right?" Soma asked in a low voice with narrowed eyes.

"Oh..." Sougo Toma wanted to respond, but looking at the excited expressions of Danzi Mi and the others behind him, he whispered again: "But misunderstandings are often more interesting, aren't they?"

"My lord, you still have the same bad taste as always..." Souma agreed: "However, I also think things will be more interesting if this continues..."

"Soma, you are actually a smart guy..." Sougo Toma chuckled: "It's like you were the first to discover that I didn't really want to do anything to you, but you still chose to hide it and follow me. Scare them..."

"No, just firing us and letting us go back to our hometown is enough to make people drink a pot. After all, there are very few jobs that can support the apricot store manager..." Sangma said quietly: "That woman with a stomach like a black hole, neither I know if her husband can support her after she gets married."

"Ah, I recorded it..." Sougo Tsuchima replied.

"Please delete it!"

"It's just a joke, but you really don't have any ambitions. I remember asking you if you wanted to be a manager at that time. What if I ask you now?" Sougo Doma chuckled.

"I still feel that being a chef is suitable for me. My job is to support my family, plus a little interest. By the way, the young people who have come to work in the store recently are quite good candidates for observation. I am an extraordinary girl who claims to be ordinary. Her mother is A congressman’s cross-dressing boy, a shy girl…”

"Souma, you are actually the one with the bad taste, right?"

"Thank you for your guidance..." Souma responded.

"No, I never taught you to do this at all?" Sougo Toma said with a black line on his face: "This is just your true nature exposed..."

"Ha, ha, ha, right? However, even if your true nature is exposed, it was guided by your lord, like the final assessment. In fact, your lord acknowledged Sato and my cooking skills when you left, right?"

"Is there any basis for this?"

"With your personality, it is impossible for us to officially run the business if our cooking skills are not up to standard. This is probably what we have judged..." Sangma said.

"Soma, you are wrong. Only Sato met the standard at that time. I originally thought you would send some food today..."

"Tch, did you really lose to that guy?" Soma turned his face to the side.

"However, you have also met the standard. The Baumkuchen is okay, the hamburger set is not satisfactory, and the Burgundy red wine braised beef is also okay. You are barely qualified!" Looking at the other party's slightly awkward look, Sougo Doma said said suddenly.