At least get along with these few, without trembling like that holy sect leader and a certain family owner.

"I just smelled the scent of the medicine, and I knew it was Ms. Cheng. I just brought two friends over to have a look, but I'm sorry to bother you." Zhu Yiye bowed politely to the old woman.

"Who is this?" Nakiri Erina looked at the old woman in front of her with some puzzlement. She felt that the other party was familiar, but she couldn't recognize it for a while.

"The academician Cheng Xinya who seems to be from the Daluo Kingdom, the gold medal winner of the 17th, 18th and 19th Medicinal Food Cooking Competition in the world, the seventh-generation descendant of the court "Cheng Yu Doctor", I heard that he specialized in Chinese medicine practitioner, who became a monk halfway through the age of 30, specializing in medicinal diets, crushing his contemporary colleagues all the way, known as the "Saint Hand Medicine Heart", a legend in the food industry in the 1980s..."

Beside Erina, Hiishako Shinto explained softly in Erina's ear, her eyes glowed, and she looked at the old woman in front of her with a blushing face, and her excited expression was like some fanatical groupie.

She has a lot of knowledge about some medicinal food masters. Among the four people she admires the most, there is Cheng Xinya, who is also the only female medicinal food master among them.

"Is it this kind of high rank when you first came up!!" Nakiri Erina narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a somewhat excited expression on her face. As soon as she met, she was a top chef at the national academician level, and she was looking forward to living here.

On the other side, Cheng Xinya smiled and communicated with Zhu Yiye.

"By the way, the medicated food tasted good last time, right? The pain in the fingers of the right hand is often felt in cloudy and rainy days. Is it better?"

"The taste is very good. As for the hands, I can't feel the tingling at all on rainy days."

"That's good!"

Cheng Xinya smiled kindly, but while she was talking, she moved her nose slightly, turned her head, looked at Feishako Shinto, and said a little weirdly.

"It smells like this? A medicinal cook? Or from a new family?"

"Yes, my name is Shinto Hishako, nice to meet you."

Hishako Nito bowed hurriedly, but the shoulder bag on her body made her center of gravity quite unstable, resulting in a somewhat nondescript bowing posture.

Cheng Xinya frowned, then sighed and said, "You islanders, one after another, come to me, but will I open a school here, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren have come to join in the fun."

"Eh?!!"

Hishako Nito and Erina Nakiri were stunned, and looked at the old woman in front of them strangely.

At this moment, a dry cough came.

Turning her head, Nakiri Erina's expression suddenly became strange.

Shinto Feishako turned her head and looked at the two people who had been busy with their backs to him not far away and stopped their work. She turned her head with a smirk, and her face was suddenly filled with embarrassment.

"Dad...Grandpa, you are all here."

Chapter 426 The eldest lady is ready to perform in her true colors [Extra]

"It always feels so embarrassing..."

On the corridor behind the kitchen, looking at the middle-aged man carrying a satchel, pulling a suitcase, wearing a chef's uniform, and sturdy eyes, Hiiza Shinto couldn't help lowering his head and sighed.

Walking in front and helping with the luggage is her father, Hideji Shinto, who is also an up-and-coming medicated cook who often appears in various magazines. Erina's mother and uncle are friends who grew up together.

With the presence of the elders, naturally the two girls would not be allowed to rush to the dormitory with their luggage, so Shinto Hideji replaced Nagisa Yiye, who was being held by Cheng Xinya, and took on the job of leading the two to the dormitory.

And this arrangement was made by Shinto Feishako's grandfather, Shinto Makoto, looking at Cheng Xinya's face.

"It's not just uncle, even old Mr. Shinto came here?" Erina Nakiri smiled gracefully. While maintaining her courtesy, she was also easing the embarrassment of Hishako Shinto.

Three generations of grandfathers and grandchildren have come to steal teachers or something. You can tell from the fact that Cheng Xinya couldn't help turning black in front of Zhu Yiye before, this is really an excessive behavior.

In this regard, these juniors can only smile awkwardly, and have no courage to contradict one or two.

But fortunately, the old woman seemed to have a good temper. She only complained a few words, but didn't say much, and acquiesced to let Xinto Hideji come over to help and lighten the burden on the girls.

But at that time, the old grandmother seemed to look at Nagisa Ichiba several times, as if wondering why they were walking with the girl with the style of Yamato Nadeshiko?

It is estimated that most of the results of such a gentle handling should be the other side looking at Nagisa Ichiye's face.

It feels like I owe the girl a favor again, and it's a little difficult to handle.

But in this way, reluctantly speaking, their impression score should not be too bad in front of Academician Cheng... Probably?

Thinking of this, Nakiri Erina herself is a little unsure. Is this a disadvantage for her? !

"Actually, I haven't been here for a few days. I think Uncle Nakiri didn't know about this matter, so he made this arrangement."

Shinto Hideji, who was walking in front, explained with a slightly distressed expression. The farce of the three generations of grandparents is estimated to have caused some cracks in the relationship between Makoto Shinto and those masters recently.

After all, bring your own son to watch and learn something. Basically, every master in the kitchen has this idea. It’s fine for everyone to know what they want, but even bringing their granddaughter is too much.

Hiishako Shinto lowered her head. To be honest, she didn't expect things to become so troublesome. If this one is not good, Erina's training arrangement may be screwed up by her. Thinking of this, she can't help but say weakly. .

"Or, I..."

"veto!!"

Nakiri Erina said without thinking, her expression full of impatience.

"...Miss." Hishako Nito raised her head and looked at Erina Nakiri in a tangled state, as if she was hesitant to speak.

"There's no need to say more about the rest. What's wrong with me taking care of my daily life? If you want to say something, let those old grandpas and old ladies talk about it casually."

Nakiri Erina shook her golden hair, folded her arms around her chest, and said arrogantly.

She didn't want Feishazi to go back to the house, she didn't want to let Feishazi go back to her home, she would go out and play in her true colors, just pretend to be a arrogant young lady. If she could keep her friends like this, she wouldn't mind pretending. training.

Although it would be a pity, since she was able to win such an opportunity once, she did not believe that she would not be able to win a second time.

"Miss!!" Hiizako Shinto sniffed at the side, looking at Erina with a moved face.

"This is really a speech that fits your temperament!"

Shinto Hideji in front turned his head and said with a chuckle.

Hearing this sentence, Nakiri Erina couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She then remembered that the uncle was still there, and it was a bit awkward to compare Feishako to a servant.

"Well, I actually have a crush on Feishazi..."

"It's alright, it's alright, seeing what you guys look like now, I remembered the days when I was young with Zong Wei and the others. I really miss it, especially when we sneaked away together during practice at night to watch idol performances or something."

Shinto Hideji waved his hand, but laughed instead. He also watched Erina grow up, and of course he understood that there was no malice in the other party's words, just out of concern for his best friends.

"Sneak away? Watch idol performances?" X2

Erina Nakiri and Hishako Nito blinked, their expressions gradually becoming more amused.

"...Trouble as if you didn't hear anything, if you say anything, you will die."

Hideji Shinto turned around and bowed without the image of an elder. Female chefs are terrifying creatures, but unfortunately, the hostess of Shinto and Nakiri are quite sturdy women.