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Chapter 1758 The past of the late-night cafeteria

Two more weeks passed without realizing it.

I don’t know if the plot is arranged or if it is already the case. Every diner who comes to the canteen late at night has an unknown story, but Chen Zi'ang is more willing to believe it is the latter.

Everyone who visits this cafeteria late at night is lonely, both in the stomach and in the heart, most of which are because of love and partly because of other reasons.

The owners of the late-night cafeteria can always make the delicacy they are thinking about in the heart to comfort and add a bit of warmth to their hearts.

During these two weeks, Chen Zi'ang would come to the late-night cafeteria on time every day. He often met Xiaolong and his wife Kumi. As for Kikuchi Ling and Yumi, Jiang Si could no longer see him.

In addition, during this period, Chen Zi'ang also used his abilities to help many people fulfill their wishes. When those people wanted to repay him, he only asked them to treat themselves to one dish, just like Xiaolong treating himself to a small red sausage.

Tasting different dishes is like savoring their different lives, and the dishes also taste a little more.

During this period, Chen Zi'ang's relationship with his boss also rose rapidly, and he was only one step away from [Intimacy].

"Boss, let's have a pork chop rice."

Chen Zi'ang came to the store and snapped his fingers. The boss smiled and walked into the kitchen to make pork chop rice.

The reason I ate pork chop rice that night was because I thought of Kikuchi Ling. I wonder if she had found a new job and could still eat such delicious pork chop rice in a new city.

"I've been waiting for a long time."

The boss brought the pork chop rice to Chen Zi'ang. When he took the pork chop rice, Chen Zi'ang tried to read his memory with the power of shadow, but he still returned in vain.

Chen Zi'ang sighed secretly. Compared to delicious food, he wanted to complete the task earlier and return to the real world and reunite with his lovers.

Only love and food cannot be disappointed. Since you cannot get love at the moment, at least there is food.

Chen Zi'ang finished the bowl of pork chop rice like a wind, wiped his mouth, took out the cigarette box and threw a cigarette for the boss, and lit one himself.

The boss didn't be polite to Chen Zi'ang. He smoked after taking the cigarette. In the smoke, Chen Zi'ang and the boss looked out the window, as if they had their own thoughts.

"Ding! As soon as the mission is completed."

The intimacy of smoking a cigarette has reached. Chen Zi'ang was overjoyed and snatched out the cigarette butt, which means that he can use the power of shadow to complete the second task.

The boss noticed Chen Zi'ang's smile and said with a slight smile, "Did you think of something happy?"

"Yes." Chen Zi'ang said, taking out a coin and said, "I'll make you a magic trick."

"Jun Yijun can still do magic?" The boss was a little surprised. His understanding of Chen Zi'ang was that this was a very rich and noble young man. He didn't expect that Chen Zi'ang would still do magic.

Chen Zi'ang nodded, took three empty bowls from the side, then took a coin in his hand and placed it in one of the empty bowls.

"Look carefully."

Chen Zi'ang changed the position of the three empty bowls. Although the speed was a bit fast, it was something that ordinary people could keep up with with their naked eyes. The boss kept staring at the empty bowl with coins in it.

After Chen Zi'ang stopped the action, the boss pointed directly at the bowl in the middle and said, "Here."

"Is that true?" Chen Zi'ang smiled and uncovered the empty bowl, which was empty inside.

"There are only two options left, one-half possibility." The boss said and pointed at another bowl, but this time he was not so confident.

Chen Zi'ang opened the bowl again, and the bowl was still empty. The boss opened the third bowl without any belief, and there were no coins inside.

"Awesome! Is that coin in your hands?" the boss praised.

Chen Zi'ang smiled and patted his shoulder. The boss looked at his shoulder. Sure enough, a coin was lying on his shoulder.

At the same time, a wisp of shadow power penetrated into the boss's body. This time, it was not blocked by the system and entered smoothly.

After all, the boss didn't mention the past, and it was too difficult to get his past out of him. Chen Zi'ang also learned about it through other channels. As a result, he found out that the boss was not a local from Tokyo, but Tokyo, which he had only arrived many years ago. His background and life experience were completely a mystery.

If you can't use the power of shadow to understand his past, how can you make a dish that can move him?

In just a moment, Chen Zi'ang had fully understood his boss's past.

The boss's name is Muto Sasaki. His ancestors were the chefs who cooked for the Emperor, so their family has been chefs for generations, but Muto Sasaki's goal is not to become a chef.

Muto Sasaki's goal is to become a musician. When he was a child, Muto Sasaki was interested in various music. The teachers in the school once praised his musical talent.

However, no matter how talented his music is, Sasaki's father still forces him to be a chef after graduation. Sasaki had a big fight with his father. The scar on his face was so angry that he left it on his face with a kitchen knife.

Before the scars on his face were scabbed, Sasaki ran away from home and insisted on his musical dream. In Sasaki's opinion, it was no different from becoming a well-known singer and a clown in the jumping beam, so he became a wandering singer.

Sasaki, who has a stubborn personality, has not contacted his family for ten years. When he returns home one day, he gets news that his father is seriously ill.

Before his death, his father begged Sasaki to inherit the family business and become a chef. Sasaki locked himself in the room for a day and a night.

When he came out of the room, he figured it out. In order to fulfill his father's last wish, Sasaki decided to become a chef and open a store by himself.

Perhaps it was genetic inheritance or it was influenced by the eyes. Sasaki's cooking level was not inferior to musical level, but he didn't want to live high-profile in people's sight, so he came to Tokyo, a strange city, and opened such a low-key shop that only opened late at night - the late-night cafeteria.

After analyzing Muto Sasaki's heart, Chen Zi'ang already understood the dish that could touch him. It turned out to be such a dish!

"Jun Yijun!"

"Jun Yijun!"

Muto Sasaki shouted twice in a row before Chen Zi'ang recovered. Muto Sasaki frowned and said, "Shunyijun, have you not had a good sleep during this period? Your mental state is not very good."

"It seems to be true when you say that, then I will go home early tonight." Chen Zi'ang took the opportunity to leave, not because of some bad mental state, but because this dish needs time to cook.

Muto Sasaki nodded and said, "Let's slow down on the road."

"Look goodbye!" Chen Zi'ang smiled and turned around and left the late-night cafeteria.
Chapter completed!
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