"That might not be a problem. Who knows, I might like it." Naoki replied suggestively.
If all the Master chefs has failed to suit his palate, then he might have to try to eat the food of an amateur.
"Really?" Haruka asked, her eyes shining brightly.
She looked Surprised to know about his interest in tasting her cooking.
Just when she was still in joy, she heard him add a condition.
"Just make sure it's edible."
As long as the food she made could be swallowed, he was willing to try it. There was no harm in doing what he has been doing for several years in search of the food he can be able to stomach.
Having lived for so long, he was bound to get tired of a lot of things and that included things he did on a daily apart from making potions in his Rabo.
When Haruka had eaten to her satisfaction, Naoki personally led her to a sitting room where Aya was already sitting and waiting for their arrival.