The clever and cautious and righteous Miss Yakumo Lan fell under Qian Chen's stinky tofu attack.

I'm afraid from today on, this Nine-tailed Demon Fox Miss will completely become another prisoner under Qian Chen's grip on the grip of food.

Her originally calm and cautious expression now seems to be a drugged person, her eyes are blurred, her cheeks are shy, her expression is stubborn, and she also has a picture background of flying flowers.

When Sakiya saw it, she immediately felt empathy, thinking that she had fallen under the clutches of the unscrupulous boss.

Thinking of this, Sakiya couldn't help but glared at Qian Chen fiercely.

"What's wrong, Miss Sixteen Nights."

Qian Chen smiled kindly.

Sakiya pointed at the bar and covered his cheeks with his hands, his mouth slightly opened, and there was crystal clear liquid at the corner of his mouth.

"Wouldn't you be afraid that the people behind her will settle the score with you?"

Qian Chen waved his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't. It only takes a while before she will naturally return to normal."

"Ah, is that?"

Sakiya's expression was still cold. Without saying a word, she turned around and gave Qian Chen a casual back and began to get busy in the restaurant.

Qian Chen couldn't help but touch his nose.

He still feels that being able to hire Sakiya and Asuna is the most correct choice he has ever made in his life.

Especially after becoming a restaurant employee, you will relax your ability to use restrictions.

Therefore, you can often see in the restaurant that there were at least seven or eight tables waiting to be cleaned the restaurant one second, and the next, the table was already shiny.

At the beginning, many diners thought the restaurant was haunted, but now they are getting used to it.

At this moment, the restaurant door was pushed open again.

A middle-aged short and fat man with a monk's head shaved and wearing a trousers and vests walked in with a red-haired boy with an equally short body and a white shirt in a trousers.

The short and strong red-haired boy had a bandage on his left arm, and he seemed to be injured.

"Welcome!"

Qian Chen sent a welcome as usual.

The leading short and strong middle-aged man did not notice the scene in the restaurant at first, and he turned to the red-haired boy and said.

"You just finished the competition and you should be hungry, so let's eat something before going to treat it.

I have an empty stomach but I can’t fight!”

“Yes, Master.”

Perhaps because of the injury, the short and strong red-haired boy looked not in high spirits. He lowered his head slightly, looking a little depressed.

The short and fat middle-aged man patted his back with a big smile on his face, and encouraged him.

"Don't be discouraged! There is no general who always wins on the battlefield, and even Yokotaki will fail."

"Yes! Master!"

It seemed that some keywords touched the red-haired boy, and he seemed to be excited.

"I want to eat something, I'll treat you... a guest!"

"This, what is this!"

Just after encouraging the red-haired boy, the master and apprentice were stunned when they saw everything in the restaurant and opened their mouths.

Qian Chen shrugged, expressing his habit of this.

Basically every guest who comes to the restaurant will show more or less shock.

The guests from the magic world are fine, but they seem to be used to seeing supernatural things and have a strong acceptance.

People from the pure technology world often take a long time to come back to their senses. There is no way, but the scene in front of them completely shatters their worldview.

"Master, have you come here often before?"

The red-haired boy said with a dull face.

"No, it's my first time."

The middle-aged short and fat man also had a blank expression.

“This restaurant is… very awesome.”

The red-haired boy searched in his brain for a long time but couldn't find the right word.

"yes."

"Guests please take a seat there."

Sakiya, who had cleaned up the restaurant, came to them and said lightly.

"oh oh."

The two people with a chaotic head followed Sakiya like sleepwalking and sat in front of the bar.

Perhaps because I felt the atmosphere was awkward and weird, the short and fat middle-aged man patted the red-haired boy's shoulder and began to force the topic.

"Fukunomaru, losing one is not the end of the world. The most important person you are now is to let go of everything and receive treatment. As for your friends, don't worry, they will definitely advance smoothly."

"Master Shibakiyama, I know, and I'm not worried at all. Because my friends are all reliable guys.

Just as they trust me to be able to return to the field tomorrow, I also believe that they will be able to break through the first round of the team battle, even if the opponent is Kanzeki High School, who is third in last year, will be the same!”

The red-haired boy named Huo Nobuya is firmly on the railway.

Akio Shibakiyama on the side saw only absolute trust through his eyes. He touched the back of Yuguang Chengliang's head.

"Is that so? It seems that I'm too worried. Oh, it's because of the older people, hahaha!"

He laughed awkwardly as he said that.

Qian Chen, who was standing behind the bar, was listening to their conversation openly and quickly found out their identities.

A middle-aged short and fat man named Akio Shibakiyama is the instructor of Japanese professional sumo wrestling and runs the Shibakiyama team.

The red-haired boy named Chaohuomaru is a high school sumo wrestler. He had just participated in the full national individual competition, but he met the strongest king Tennoji Lion Boy who ruled the Japanese sumo wrestling industry for three years, but unfortunately lost.

The individual competition is just a game that adds personal glory to ordinary high school sumo wrestlers, but for Hokumaru, it is his only two or two paths to entering professional sumo wrestling.

The reason is his height. Professional sumo wrestlers are less than 167cm tall, and they are not even qualified to become disciples.

The height of Huo Nobumaru is only 152CM, which is obviously seriously inconsistent with the standards, and he himself shows no sign of growing taller.

The door to the professional sumo wrestling normally has locked him out.

In his case, there are only two ways to make an exception to enter professional sumo wrestling, one is the champion of the all-Japanese high school students' individual competition, the other is the champion of the team battle, and he also has to perform well in his personal performance.

When you have lost one road, bet everything on another road, the difficulty and pressure will undoubtedly double.

However, in Qian Chen's eyes, Huo Yemaru's eyes were always clear and confident, and this was not the gaze of a person who had completely given up.

No matter what sports, it is the most important thing to pay attention to physical talent, which is common sense.

You must run fast, be flexible in your body, and be born with a good sense of football. Playing basketball is even known as a long-term game. Every year in the NBA draft, many teams focus on those rookies with great physical fitness, which is a clear proof!

However, because this is common sense, the brilliance emitted by some players with average physical talent and even no difference from ordinary people break common sense and stand on the professional arena, and the brilliance emitted will be so attractive.

Qian Chen felt that he had been deeply attracted by the fire light emitted from the body of the Fire Pill.
Chapter completed!