In Japan, it is impolite to talk while eating.
But this group of people, except for the Ryuji and Tamamo, have absolutely no relationship with Japan, so there is no so-called rule.
"Oh, this long one is delicious!" Artoria commented, but she didn't stop chewing.
The corners of Ryuji's mouth twitched, could Artoria stop using such ambiguous words?
"It's fried tempura, a type of food that's covered in breadcrumbs or fried in flour." As a master chef, Emiya explained.
Ryuji had always been curious about Emiya's culinary skills, he was also a resident of modern Japan, so he was probably a graduate of Tootsuki Academy.
Tamamo was also born in Japan, and has many myths and legends, but knows nothing about cooking.
How dare she call herself a virtuous wife?
"Actually, I have a bold idea..." Ryuji said.
Everyone looked at him a little curious.
Ryuji looked at the many Heroic Spirits, and said, "How about I find something for you to do? You don't want to be idle all day, do you?"
On this topic, Mozart looks irritated, he just wants to do nothing all day!
"Work? What kind of job? I heard that there is a profession like mercenary in this world!" The factor of war appeared in Chu Chulainn's eyes.
Ryuji glanced at him, and said lightly, "I think you are suitable for selling seafood."
"Hah? Why?" Cu Chulainn looked confused.
"Because of the clothes you're wearing, just by looking at them you already smell something fishy," Emiya said sarcastically.
Chu Chulainn was wearing a Hawaiian-style blue lace shirt, which was easily associated with the ocean, and with his good looks, he could definitely make money selling!
"I'm not leaving!"
Cu Chulainn is the Irish Son of Light! How is it possible to sell seafood!
"Very tasty!"
Cu Chulainn stared straight at Arturia who was drinking seafood soup, her eyes must be that sharp!
"What is it?" Artoria felt something in her heart, and raised her head doubtfully.
"It's okay, Saber, you keep eating." Ryuji waved his hand, signaling her not to care, and then looked at Cu Chulainn.
"I didn't really want you to become a merchant." Ryuji stroked his chin and said, "I'll let Emiya open a restaurant, why don't you help out as a waiter?"
In short, Ryuji would not let Cu Chulainn work as a mercenary, let alone the scope of his activities. If he really became a mercenary, the next day's headlines would probably be the long-armed blue gun 'Superman'.
Cu Chulainn's handsome face twitched and he tapped the table to take a look!
"Ha, did you do something wrong! Want me to be the waiter!" Chu Chulainn pointed at Emiya, and his tone was displeased.
Emiya said with a neutral expression, "It doesn't matter to me, but if this blue guy were a waiter, he would definitely be complained by customers because of his appearance."
"Want to fight, bastard!"
Tension returned between the two of them.
Ryuji shook his head helplessly, and said, "Why are your relationships so bad? Didn't you say that red and blue have produced CP since ancient times?"
"CP? What do you mean?" Cu Chulainn asked doubtfully.
Even though he was given modern knowledge, it did not include these popular words.
"...No, it's fine, don't worry about it." Ryuji smiled awkwardly, feeling that he would be beaten up if he said that.
"Continuing with the topic just now, Lancer, you have to choose a career, it can't be related to coercion."
Cu Chulainn bared his canines with a headache, fish seller and waiter, two jobs that weren't bad at first became impossible to choose because of a certain red man.
"Selling fish!" Chu Chulainn made up his mind and made his debut as a fishmonger!
Mozart suddenly felt a little grateful to Ryuji, composing music is far better than selling fish!
"Emiya is fine, open a restaurant?" Ryuji asked.
"It is true that it is necessary to work to live in this world, but the money to open a shop..."
As a modern person, Emiya Shirou really understands the importance of money. Suddenly said to open a shop... It is impossible to let him project a few weapons to sell.
"Don't worry, money is not a problem." Ryuji didn't care, this was the spirit of King of Heroes!
"Is there anything Saber wants to do?" Ryuji asked.
"I?" Artoria wiped the rice grains from her mouth and thought about it for a moment.
"What about food critics?"
"..."
I don't think anyone will hire you!
"Sorry, I didn't think well, Saber will be staying at home from now on."
Mozart's eyes widened, How can this foodie stay at home and wait to die!