"Setsuno?"
Hearing Fang Mo's question, Matsu-ko herself looked completely bewildered. "Call who? M-Me?"
"Who else?"
Fang Mo spread his hands and asked, "Didn't I tell you to go taste the Century Thick Soup?"
"The legendary Century Thick Soup?"
Just hearing that, Matsu-ko seemed to suddenly realize something. "Wait! The chef who can make Century Thick Soup? M-Mr. Fang Mo, the Setsuno you just pointed at... couldn't possibly be Granny Setsuno, the Human World's national treasure-class chef, right?!"
"Isn't that obvious?"
Fang Mo nodded as if it were only natural. "Do you think there's someone else here named Setsuno?"
"Th-This..."
Matsu-ko felt her mind buzz, as if she had gone completely stupid. "How could a chef like me possibly know Granny Setsuno? And have her call me? I wouldn't even dare dream of something like that... Mr. Fang Mo, did you get something wrong?"
"Nonsense. How could I get it wrong?"
Fang Mo waved a hand and rejected that outright. "Maybe the time isn't right yet. Give it a while, and the call might come..."
"Hold it right there."
At that moment, Toriko suddenly interrupted from nearby. "Granny Setsuno clearly invited me to taste the Century Thick Soup... Aren't you omniscient and omnipotent? How could you get something like that wrong?"
"Huh? So you were the one she invited?"
Hearing Toriko say that, Fang Mo looked at him in surprise.
It couldn't be helped. Toriko was from so long ago, and as a show to watch while eating, Fang Mo had mixed the manga and anime together. It was normal for him to forget parts of the plot now and then.
"Ahem, don't worry about such minor details."
Facing Toriko's questioning gaze, Fang Mo explained calmly, "Every decision we make now affects the direction of the future. Coco, as a prophet,