Chapter 182 How to Punish Terumi Mei

As a foodie, Terumi Mei has eaten countless delicacies.

But there has never been one that can be as spicy as the curry rice cooked by Yang Ming!

The pungent spicy smell is like the smell of stinky feet that haven't been washed for several months, and ordinary people can't stand it long ago.

But Terumi Ming is willing to do so, with an expression of hearing the truth in the morning, and dying in the evening!

I saw that there was white rice on one side, the rice grains were uniform and obvious, each grain was like the stars in the starry night, full and plump, like a hill.

On one side is magma-red curry, mixed with red-dyed potatoes and beef cubes, flowing quietly on the white hills, exuding steam, twisting the light, and the temperature looks scary.

On one side, a spoon made of gold was waiting for her master to pick it up and use it.

Since the decoration of Yang Ming's shop was upgraded to LV3, the original tableware has also taken on a new look.

Terumi Mei picked up the golden spoon, and saw a lifelike golden dragon engraved on the handle, with its body coiled around the handle, which looked very impressive.

When Terumi Mei hollowed out a corner of the curry rice, the bottom of the plate was exposed, and a touch of emerald green leaves came into view, with fresh greenness.

In the midst of the swarming spicy flavor, this touch of green is like a cool summer, which brightens the senses.

Terumi Mei slightly opened her sexy vermilion lips, and her ruddy tongue, like a snake coming out of its hole, sensitively rolled and retracted, pulling the curry on the spoon into the dark mouth.

Suddenly, Terumi Mei's delicate body trembled!

My whole body has goosebumps!

hot!

Hot!

super spicy!

It's like a fire is lit on the tip of the tongue!

Hurrah!

The raging fire was burning, spreading wildly with an inexhaustible momentum of wild fire!

Terumi Meimei's beautiful eyes were wide open, a nice blush appeared on her face, and a layer of hazy mist enveloped her beautiful eyes, seeming coquettish and angry, extremely glamorous.

"Oh... um..."

Terumi Mei hummed an inexplicable nasal sound, her forehead seemed to be poured with a basin of water, and she was sweating profusely, pouring down.

Terumi Mei seemed to have fought with others for 300 rounds, her face was full of contentment, and she was so intoxicated that she couldn't extricate herself!

"too delicious!"

"How can there be such a delicious curry rice!"

Terumi Mei's whole person seemed to have changed, exuding a different kind of charm, there was a touch of spring between the brows, and the face as bright as the moon was dyed with a layer of sunset, glamorous and moving.

This time, Terumi Mei didn't care about her image.

No matter what others think, eat it!

She held up the plate in one hand and the spoon in the other. She stuck her cherry-like sexy red lips to the edge of the white and smooth plate, opened her glutton-like mouth, and began to eat indiscriminately!

Ding Ding! Dangdang!

For a moment, there was only the sound of the collision of spoons and plates, echoing in the small shop.

The curry rice, which was originally like a hill, languished instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it collapsed all of a sudden.

At this moment, not only the diners of Yang Ming's shop were stunned, but even Chojuro, who was Terumi Mei's personal bodyguard, felt unreal.

Is this still the heroine of the female middle school who rose from the insignificant to hold the raging tide of Wuyin Village?

Isn't this really a foodie who has been hungry for months?

Chojuro gave Terumi Mei a deep look, as if he wanted to see through her appearance to see if she was a pretender.

Terumi Mei didn't care about it at all!

At this moment, all she feels is to let go of all the burdens, no need to practice desperately, no need to intrigue, but to devote herself wholeheartedly to the ocean of delicious food, and swim to her heart's content!

This feeling is unprecedented!

So cool!

For ordinary people, it is difficult to accept the hot taste, but for Terumi Mei, it is barely acceptable!

When a serving of curry rice comes into your stomach, the superimposed spiciness is far from being as simple as one plus one.

Like streams converging into the sea, they suddenly gather into monstrous waves, pulling Terumi Mei's taste completely into the bottomless pit of spicy taste!

At this moment, Terumi Mei only felt that this spicy taste actually affected the limit of blood succession in the body!

"belch!"

Unable to help herself, Terumi Mei suddenly hiccupped.

But what made her feel horrified was that, along with a puff of air erupting from her mouth, a stream of fire spewed out!

call!

Opposite Terumi Mei was Chojuro who was eating fried rice with his head down.

He just felt that a heat wave suddenly hit, blowing so that the sea was slightly curled up, and he just felt strange.

When Chojuro suddenly raised his head, he saw a bunch of chopstick-sized flames rushing towards him!

Chojuro shuddered all over, and he only had time to turn his head away.

It's too late, so fast!

The flame passed through his ears, and the intense heat made his earlobe red and blistered!

After brushing past Chojuro, the flame went forward bravely and without fear, and plunged into the wooden wall of the small shop.

boom!

When the wood encounters the high-temperature flame, how can it bear it? It is instantly melted and a hole is formed, and the outside scene can be seen through it!

"this……"

Terumi Mei covered her mouth with a look of disbelief.

What exactly is going on?

I'm just here for a meal?

Do you want to be so scary?

At this time, Bai was so surprised that he ran into the kitchen to find Yang Ming and reported the matter truthfully.

Yang Ming frowned. This matter is not a big deal. If it is not handled properly, people will doubt his cooking in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Let's go out and have a look."

When Yang Ming walked out of the kitchen, he saw a fist-sized hole in the wall.

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, what a surprise!

At this time, the system jumped out.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission: Punish the guests who destroyed the shop."

"Mission description: As the chef god of the future Naruto world, how can you let someone destroy your small shop? Even if the other party is a beautiful girl!"

"Mission reward: a random item."

Originally, Yang Ming didn't pay much attention to this task.

After all, Terumi Mei is the heroine of the Naruto novel!

At first, Yang Ming planned to make big things into small things, and make small things into nothing.

However, when Yang Ming saw the task reward, he immediately put this idea behind him!

Random props, this is a prop that has a chance to get a sky-defying effect!

Think about the invincible defense card from before, the so-and-so pregnant card, which one is not shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods?

In addition, the Chunin exam finals are approaching, and Yang Ming already feels the depression that is about to come.

Konoha's collapse plan is coming soon!

That being the case, here comes the problem.

How should I punish Terumi Meihao?

Yang Ming looked Terumi Mei up and down, whether she should be warped or convex, she needs a figure with a figure, and a face with a face.

It's really beautiful, I feel pity for it, people can't bear to punish Terumi Mei.

"In order to complete the system task, I can only wrong you!" Yang Ming secretly said.

As everyone knows, the moment Terumi Mei was stared at by Yang Ming, her hair stood on her head, and an ominous premonition, like a mountain pressing down on her body.