“System, start extracting props.”

With the first wave of Ouqi completed by the system update, Ichinosuke began to draw today’s props.

A moment later,

A piece of cloth with a rainbow-like shading and carpet-like texture appeared in the system space.

In an instant, the name of the prop, how to use it, the method of manufacturing and maintenance, all appeared in Ichinosuke’s mind.

“Boom!”

His eyes lit up, figuring out what kind of props he had obtained, and in an instant, Ichinosuke couldn’t help but laugh.

Props: Gourmet tablecloths (also known as gourmet napkins, hospitality table towels, wrapped napkins, foodie tablecloths, food table towels, automatic table towels, gourmet table cloths, gourmet tablecloths, etc.).

Effect: Just say the name of the food you want to eat, the tablecloth will conjure up food, the conjured food is real, and it is completely free and unlimited.

This prop can be said to be one of the most desired props when I was a child.

When I grow up, I want it even more.

With this prop, you can eat and drink for a lifetime.

There is no problem with abalone and sea cucumber every day, where do you need to be a hard worker.

If the pattern is a little bigger, go and open a restaurant without a book or something, you will definitely make a lot of money.

Taking a look at Miyuki Nohara and Haibara who were busy, Ichinosuke immediately stopped them.

With such a super convenient prop as “foodie tablecloth”, how can you not show it off.

A moment later,

Nohara’s family of four, plus one Haibara mourner, all sat around the table.

“Well, then comes the moment to witness the miracle.”

“Snap!”

With Ichinosuke’s snapping of his fingers, a gorgeous tablecloth suddenly appeared on the empty tabletop.

“Okay, if you have any food you want to eat, just say, I’ll treat you today.”

For Ichinosuke to take things out of thin air, several people have already seen it strangely.

But for his mysterious statement that he wanted to be treated, several people were the monks of the second zhangji scratched their heads.

If it’s a treat to eat out, they can figure it out and say treat to an empty table.

Even the Nohara couple with big hearts are a little confused.

Only Haibara mourned, staring thoughtfully at the tablecloth on the dining table.

Not as much as adults think, since he heard that Ichinosuke was going to have a treat, Xiao Shin immediately roared:

“I’m going to eat fried shrimp!”

“Fried shrimp, early in the morning, you are not tired of eating this thing!”

Although the mouth says so,

Ichinosuke still said to the foodie tablecloth

“Bring me a tempura fried shrimp.”

After thinking about it, Ichinosuke continued:

“Bring me another bowl of rice, a bowl of natto, and a bowl of miso soup.”

As Ichinosuke’s words fell, several stacks of meals slowly appeared on the table.

A bowl of piping hot miso soup, a steaming bowl of rice, a golden crispy fried shrimp, and a bowl of sticky natto appeared in front of several people out of thin air.

“Huh!”

There was an exclamation, except for Ichinosuke and Haibara Mourning, the Nohara family of three instantly squeezed onto the dining table.

“Are these all true?”

With some hesitation, Hiroshi Nohara tentatively extended his right index finger and poked the fried shrimp.

Touching the entity and confirming that it was not an illusion, Hiroshi Nohara tentatively pinched a fried shrimp and sent it to his mouth.

“Click!”

As the crispy dough was bitten, the rich fragrance of fresh shrimp instantly spread to his entire mouth.

“So hot, so hot, so fragrant, so fragrant.”

The hot gravy erupted in his mouth, and Hiroshi Nohara was reluctant to spit it out, and could only suck in cold air while shouting and humming, so as to link the scalding in his mouth.

Looking at Hiroshi Nohara’s painful and distorted face on the one hand, and the expression of extreme enjoyment because of the deliciousness on the other, Miyo Nohara was also aroused by curiosity, and picked up a fried shrimp and sent it to her mouth.

A few seconds later, there was another person who jumped and jumped.

“Shhh, so hot, but, really delicious, fried to the good noodles, crispy taste, very refreshing, the fried shrimp inside, delicate taste, full of umami, really delicious.”

The two exaggerated their love, and successfully attracted Shin, Ichinosuke, and Haibara Mourning.

The three of them stretched out their right hands and grabbed the remaining three fried shrimp.

“Delicious, delicious, really delicious.”

After trying this delicacy, everyone’s attention is no longer limited to how Ichinosuke came up with these foods?

Instead, they fast-forward to the ordering process.

“I’m going to eat a ham sandwich.”

“I want a sandwich with peanut butter and blueberry jam.”

“I really need to eat a little hot stomach warming for breakfast, if I say, give me a soup tofu.”

With a loud shout, one delicious food after another appeared on the tablecloth of the gourmet, and was divided by five people.

As the ordering session progresses

Nohara’s family of three was directly addicted.

Hiroshi Nohara, who had eaten too much food and felt a little thirsty, shouted smugly

“Bring me a draft beer.”

Hearing this, Nohara Miyuki immediately stopped him:

“No, husband, you still have to drive in a while, you can’t drink.”

Upon hearing this, Nohara Hiroshi suddenly thought about it, and he would send Ichinosuke to school in a while.

Suddenly, he stopped insisting

“Well, in that case, bring me a bottle of coffee milk.”

Misuyu Nohara also took the opportunity to order high-end cuisine that she usually does not want to eat

“I want a top luxury sushi.”

Look at the tuna sushi, salmon roe sushi, sea urchin sushi on the table…

Hiroshi Nohara suddenly became more serious

“Wow, Meiji, you are so fraudulent, good, in this case, I am not polite, give me a puffer fish sashimi.”

Xiao Xin is not to be outdone

“I want a dynamic burger.”

For a long time, Xiao Xin didn’t see the burger he wanted

Glancing at the sashimi in front of Nohara Hiroshi, he immediately shouted in dissatisfaction

“Xiao Yi, is this Xidong broken.”

“Hmm!”

Hearing this, Ichinosuke, who was immersed in hard work, frowned.

“You’re talking about something.”

Bad can’t be bad, this prop has just been drawn.

Well, unless the system also produces counterfeit products.

Looking at the gourmet tablecloths that come to life, Ichinosuke tried to get a bowl of ramen.

A moment later, a luxurious bowl of seafood ramen appeared on the table.

“It’s not broken!”

Then, Ichinosuke tried asking for a dynamic burger.

This time, there was no reaction from the foodie tablecloth.

Thought about it for a moment,

Ichinosuke then asked for several foods named after Dynamic Superman from the foodie tablecloth.

Sure enough, it all failed.

At this moment, Ichinosuke had a score in his heart.

“It seems that the food that will appear is all owned by Doraemon.”

Think about it, if only the foodie tablecloth could even make food from other worlds.

So can Ichinosuke ask for devil fruits, fairy beans, glowing dishes, and food from the captive world.

In that case, its role will be far beyond imagination.

It turns out that foodie tablecloths are not as strong as this.

Knowing that there was no problem with the foodie tablecloth, Ichinosuke still felt a little sorry in his heart.

“It’s a pity, I still want to try the medicine, or it will glow, and those foods that the earth can hold and gnaw, what kind of taste will it have.”

Suddenly, another prop flashed in Ichinosuke’s mind.

After a pause, Ichinosuke suddenly came up with a bold idea

“Maybe, all these ideas can be realized.”

Bold ideas, like weeds, frantically grew and spread in Ichinosuke’s heart.

“If it did, the world would be so interesting.”

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