Matsuzaka Ume was not to be outdone, while Ohara Nanako tilted her head, looking thoughtful.

"There's a pretty good shop next to the sushi restaurant where a friend of mine works part-time."

"If Brother Dong needs it, I can take you to see it."

No sooner had Nanako Ohara finished speaking than a "click" sound came from the table.

Everyone looked in the direction from which the sound came from, which was where Matsuzaka Ume was, and saw her laughing.

"It's alright, it's alright, don't worry about me, you guys continue."

Although she said that, Matsuzaka Ume silently put away the chopsticks that she had accidentally broken.

Although this was their second encounter, Nanako Ohara still came out on top this time, and she took the lead!

"Oh, really? But Mr. Matsusaka, you broke your chopsticks."

"What's wrong? Is something on your mind?"

As Matsuzaka Ume's arch-rival, Yoshinaga Midori, who has not yet been dragged into this mess, will not let this good opportunity pass her by.

She curled the corners of her lips into a smirk, looked at Matsuzaka Ume with ill intent, and deliberately raised her voice as she spoke to her.

"Heh...hehe...that's nonsense, you're overthinking it."

Matsuzaka Ume's forehead twitched slightly, and she forced a smile.

Judging from her extremely patient demeanor, she was clearly suppressing the urge to have a big fight with Yoshinaga Midori.

"Really? I don't think so..."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."

Matsuzaka Ume lowered her voice and spoke through gritted teeth.

Meanwhile, Dongpangxiong nodded to Ohara Nanako in gratitude upon hearing her words.

"Is that so? I'm really sorry."

To be honest, he was quite troubled.

It's really difficult to rent a shop on Aiya Street, even though it's the best option.

But if not, he wouldn't mind going somewhere else.

"Actually, with Brother Dong's skills, he would have had better opportunities in Tokyo."

Although Kasukabe City and Tokyo are not far apart, there is still a big difference between the two cities: one is the capital and the other is an ordinary city.

"Opening a restaurant isn't that easy; there's rent, renovations..."

Dongpangxiong said with a somewhat helpless expression, "If I could go to Tokyo, I would like to go too, but I really don't have the means."

It is said that a good cook cannot cook without rice.

Even if Dongpangxiong has excellent skills, he still needs a stage and space to showcase them; otherwise, it's all just empty talk.

He does not mean that.

If we were to ask who among everyone present understands Dong Pangxiong the most, it would definitely be Lin Yu.

Putting aside the other party's good intentions, this craftsmanship alone is worth the investment.

If I had money on hand...

Lin Yu thought about it for a moment and then became interested.

If we had the money, sending Dongpang Xiong to Tokyo would probably allow him to achieve even greater success.

Just as Lin Yu was considering the feasibility, a new pair of chopsticks appeared beside him. Matsuzaka Ume, who had suffered repeated setbacks in the struggle, decisively chose to change course and launched another attack.

"Teacher Lin, I remember you used to love eating this when you were in kindergarten."

Matsuzaka Ume tossed her hair aside and scooped a spoonful of Mapo Tofu into Lin Yu's bowl.

"Come to my house again next time you have time, and I'll cook for you!"

Lin Yu stared at the Mapo Tofu in his bowl and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Having experienced the battlefield, he became quite sensitive to killing intent.

Just like now, he could feel with delight that two faint killing intents were lingering around him.

The toes inside the slippers were digging into the ground, a sound of utter despair filling the air.

'Stop talking, stop talking!'

'If you say that again, you're doomed.'

However, on the surface, Lin Yu couldn't say much and had to pretend to be calm.

Chapter 119 The decisive blow that killed the game!

"Thank you, Matsusaka-sensei."

"Teacher Lin and I don't need to be so polite..."

"So Ah Yu likes this. I'll come over to your house this weekend and make it for you."

"Let's talk about something you were interested in before."

What interests you?

Upon hearing this, several gazes turned towards Lin Yu and Higashimatsu Yamashiro, who had spoken.

Although Lin Yu knew that Higashimatsu Yamako meant to come and talk about her experiences at the police station, the others didn't understand.

What could a lone man and woman possibly be interested in?

It naturally makes people connect it to certain things.

"Ahem, this is too much trouble for you."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a rest day anyway, isn't it?"

Higashimatsu Shiroko waved her hand and said with a smile.

Since Higashimatsu Shiroko has already said so much, it would be really too much trouble to refuse.

Lin Yu naturally had no choice but to agree, and indeed, the problems with Higashimatsuyama Daiko did need to be properly addressed.

What puzzled Lin Yu was that after Matsuzaka Ume and Higashimatsuyama Yoko launched their "attacks" one after another, Ohara Nanako did not react at all this time.

It's not that Lin Yu is narcissistic, but Shi Ohara Nanako's defiant performance in the previous two instances makes it easy to think that way.

It wasn't just Lin Yu who was puzzled; Matsuzaka Ume and Higashimatsuyama Yoko, who were standing nearby, were also somewhat confused and curious.

Seemingly sensing something, Nanako Ohara turned her beautiful eyes to look at Lin Yu, a sly smile flashing in them. She then gave a sweet smile but said nothing more.

In this atmosphere, the group finished their dinner chatting and laughing.

Everyone ate to their heart's content and then sat in the living room drinking tea.

Misae Nohara and the others were originally planning to help wash the dishes.

As a result, Dongpangxiong stopped them directly. In his words, they were all Lin Yu's guests, so how could he let his guests do such a thing?

He then took away all the plates and utensils and put them in the sink. He then filled the sink with tap water and squeezed in detergent.

Then everyone got a real taste of what true Chinese Kung Fu is all about.

"Secret Acupoint! Whirlpool Cleansing!"

With a flick of the finger, the water in the sink began to spin like a washing machine.

The constantly swirling water created abundant foam, easily cleaning the grease off the plate.

This scene truly opened everyone's eyes once again.

"Oh!!! Chinese Kung Fu, the same Chinese Kung Fu as Teacher Lin!"

Shinnosuke Nohara's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands excitedly.

Hiroshi Nohara quickly came over and asked excitedly.

"Really? Mr. Dong also knows Chinese Kung Fu?!"

Seeing how excited the father and son were, Dongpangxiong nodded subconsciously.

"It's Chinese Kung Fu..."

"great!"

Seeing that Dongpangxiong had admitted it, the father and son said it in unison.

"It may be presumptuous of us, but is it possible for us to learn Chinese Kung Fu?"

Hiroshi Nohara said with anticipation. The last time they faced Lin Yu, the father and son had asked him about it, but Lin Yu had politely declined.

Seeing a different kind of Chinese Kung Fu again today naturally fills me with interest.

"study?"

Dongpangxiong scratched his face, somewhat caught off guard by this sudden request.

"Oh right, Teacher Lin also knows Chinese Kung Fu, and he even knows the Dragon Claw Hand technique!"

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