boom!

The sound of the starting gun sounded, and everyone followed the sound, and six figures were running wildly along the runway.

"Oh~!!! The men's 400-meter dash begins!!"

"Let's take a look at who is currently leading the way?"

"It’s Nangong player from Class 2!! His lead over second place is currently...three lengths!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then burst into laughter!

Even Nangong Yan, who was running on the runway, staggered and almost performed a face stop on the spot!

He also discovered that he must have thought about it while making the cake. Weird content, the result is like this

"So fast! So fast! The distance is still widening! Four horses, no, five horses!"

"Player Nangong reached the finish line first with an absolute advantage!!! Ouch!!!"

Well, there were screams after that, because Nangong Yan's speed didn't slow down after crossing the line. He rushed directly to the school broadcast position and gave the passerby with the microphone a big flying kick!

Accompanied by"How can I get you out of here? Such a joke" and the like, the screams lasted for a long time before they subsided.

However, those"extra actors" who ate the cake and entered the fantasy world were really laughing more happily.

Xiaohua tried his best to hold back his laughter. :"Senior Nangong, has this really happened to you?"

"I think should not be……"Honoka's expression at this moment was also a little unnatural,"I haven't heard of it, but maybe Lord Yan has seen the same scene?"

In fact, Honoka guessed it right, and Nangong Yan was quite impressed by this scene. It was so profound that he would think of this scene when he thought of sports games, otherwise the situation just now would not have happened.

Nakiri Senzaemon and the others were more in awe of the illusion itself, and it didn't take long for them to be in awe. The scene switched directly to the moment when Nangong Homura stood on the podium.

A guy with a bruised nose and face that was completely unrecognizable handed the prize to Nangong Yan with an expression on his face that was completely unrecognizable. This time, Nangong Yao, who was not far away, couldn't stop him!

Hey guys, this is the archive inherited, right?!

She forgot to cheer just now because of that guy. You said this happened...

Facing Nangong Yan who came to pull her, Nangong Yao blinked:"Xiaoyan... I forgot to cheer you up.……"

The corner of Nangong Yan's mouth twitched:"This is my problem, but as long as it comes to my mind, mom, I heard everything you said before."

"Although this place is a fantasy, it is also a real experience for us. In the fantasy, I am still the same me in the ordinary period, so I spent a lot of effort to achieve this result. Who knew that I almost lost a three-horse body? 'Mix it up for me."

Speaking of that guy again, Nangong Yan still couldn't help but have a black line on his face.

"Pfft~"

Nangong Yao couldn't help laughing.

Yes, although it is a fantasy, it is also a shared memory between mother and son.

When Nangong Yan and Nangong Yao took photos together, the fantasy officially ended, and a group of people were also Bounced back to reality.

At this moment... it was stabbed!

The clothes worn by Nakiri Senzaemon and Dojima Gingou instantly turned into a pile of rags! The former was broken with supernatural powers, and the latter was broken with The muscles are bursting!

As for Nakiri Erina, her mind was attracted by something deeper hidden in the food.

Scenes that Nangong Homura and Nangong Haruka had experienced together began to flow through her mind.

It was almost Ever since Nangong Yan remembered it, every memory fragment has caused strong stimulation to her spirit!

Why? There is such emotion in cooking?

Why? This emotion is so strong?

She couldn't help but recall it Recalling the past between herself and her mother, she realized what she longed for most in her heart.

She had cooked for her mother countless times since she was a child, but every time she failed to get it from her mother. A"delicious" comment, all she could see was her mother's forced smile.

She didn't know when she gave up all hope, thinking that she, who was also the tongue of God, could never satisfy her mother no matter what. , and even in the end, she could only slowly move towards despair like her mother. Under the curse called"God's Tongue", she gradually lost interest in all food... Did she... give up too early?

"Erina-sama……"The little secretary looked worried at Nakiri Erina, who was standing still with her eyes closed.

"Don't bother her. Mr. Nakiri, who had just put on his clothes, stopped him,"God's tongue can taste things that ordinary people can't. It's not a good thing to interrupt her state now." Nangong

Yan raised his eyebrows:"It's really surprising. Is it because of 'mother' that we resonated?""

"resonance?"The little secretary couldn't help but look at Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan sighed:"To be honest, even if I agreed to this food halberd, I still can't arouse the slightest interest in the so-called cooking competition. When making cakes I just do it for my mother, it doesn’t matter whether I win or lose."

"Probably because she also thought of her mother, she was able to capture something deeper through God's Tongue, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

"My friend, I owe you a favor. If you need anything from the Nakiri family, just ask and I will do my best to meet your needs."

"No need."Nangong Yan shook his head,"I said, essentially, I don't take this competition seriously. You can think of it as a bit of cake, and then gave me a French set meal based on the principle of mutual benefit. as a return gift"

"This is really rude.……"Dojima Gin couldn't help but complain,"But we still have to admit that we did benefit."

Nakiri Senzaemon was still speechless, but he also understood that there was nothing wrong with Dojima Gin's words.

Looking at Nangong Yan, there is really no sign of making any demands. The old man can only sigh. The feeling of being owed a favor is very uncomfortable.

Nangong Yan shrugged:"I feel really bad, so I'll try to trick your granddaughter into drinking vegetable juice, and then record her expressions when drinking vegetable juice. I'm more interested in this kind of thing."

Nakiri Senzaemon:"……"

Yukihira Joichiro smiled, with an expression on his face that said,"This guy is indeed the same as me."

How funny that look of rolling your eyes and foaming at the mouth!

Thumping!

"Um? What is this sound?"A sudden voice made Xiaohua scratch his head.

Nangong Yan looked at Nakiri Erina, who was standing still, and said secretly: It's finally here...

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