The starch sausages, about the length of a palm, appeared particularly tiny in Turion's hand, and seemed to shrink a size, disappearing into his gaping mouth in just two bites.
"I'll be off now. I'll come by again the next time I'm free~"
Turion grabbed two more starch sausages from the bag, stuffed them into his mouth, and with oil dripping from his lips, he laughed, nodded at the two, and turned towards the police car.
As he walked, he silently memorized Lin Chen's appearance.
Nagishiro Sho, after all, is a head chef comparable to Michelin level. A chef who can converse with him normally should also be a head chef, barring any surprises.
Could it be... that Asian is the head chef of this restaurant?
Hey, that's interesting.
While waiting earlier, Nagishiro Sho casually chatted with Turion and roughly learned the reason this police officer appeared here.
Turns out, it's quite similar to his, just with a different focus.
