A Stall Is Set Up at the Gate of Tōtsuki, And A Food Praise Ten Thousand Times Return

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Until Thor eats a full bowl of rice bowls.

The system beep still doesn't appear.

Forget about skills.

Not even cash back.

Chu Feng discovered this problem during the day.

It can be considered that the system reward mechanism can only take effect in the food truck.

So that happened just now.

It's just a pity~

The system did not give Chu Feng any chance to exploit the loopholes.

It just doesn't work for him to pay Thor to buy his own cooking.

The system didn't admit it, and Chu Feng couldn't help it.

I can only pay Thor some time later,

Hopefully something will pop up by then.

He didn't quite know what skills Long Niang had?

But a powerful body and all kinds of magic are the basic configuration of the dragon family.

Chu Feng is still looking forward to this.

Boss Chu's mysterious operation just now.

Thor didn't care at all.

For her.

There is nothing quite like a bowl of fragrant rice bowl.

The time soon came to eight o'clock, and Chu Feng closed the stall on time.

Not much to say for the next few days.

It is still a daily routine with the dragon maid.

The stalls are located either at night markets or near shopping malls.

It is worth mentioning that.

After more than 100 positive reviews from diners.

The six households on the third floor of Sakura Apartment have been incorporated into Chu Feng's name.

Real estate suddenly increased.

He did not have the first excitement.

The house is enough to live in.

Chu Feng didn't care about it.

In fact, he wanted to get the legendary kitchen utensils.

Even if you don't have the eternal spirit knife, you can just give it a seven-star knife.

It's a pity that the system is rather stingy in this regard, and it doesn't reward kitchenware at all.

Chu Feng does not insist, as long as he keeps accumulating funds, he will always have the opportunity to exchange for the legendary kitchen utensils.

Thor has grown accustomed to this kind of unfixed time.

The only thing you can't get used to is the smell in the food truck.

Finally at her strong suggestion.

Chu Feng had to get a few folding tables.

There is room to spare.

Just set up a few tables.

Thor stayed outside and was responsible for serving dishes and collecting money.

...

Seven in the evening.

A park less than a kilometer from Tōtsuki.

"Ha~~ Boss Chu, you won't be fooling me, this is clearly longevity noodles, what kind of soul-suppressing noodles?"

Teruki Kuga, who had a tuft of yellow hair on his forehead, was staring at the bowl of noodles that Thor had just brought up in a daze.

"It doesn't matter whether it is longevity noodles or soul-suppressing noodles, as long as it's delicious. Besides, we still don't know Boss Chu's craftsmanship."

Isshiki Satoshi rarely wears a formal suit, a white shirt and dark blue trousers, looking like a young and promising white-collar worker in the workplace.

Isshiki Satoshi has been completely fascinated by Chu Feng's cooking since he visited with the schoolmates of Polar Star Dorm once.

For several days, he has now become a regular customer of the food truck.

As for taking care of me for a long time, it's just a coincidence.

That day Chu Feng happened to set up a stall under his apartment building.

The alluring aroma rose up.

penetrating into his room.

Kuga Teruki is also the eighth seat of Tōtsuki.

Maybe it can't reach Senzaemon's realm of "smell the smell and argue the material".

But the quality of a dish can still be easily judged.

There is no hesitation immediately~

Wearing a pair of flip-flops, I ran downstairs.

Since then~

The eighth seat of Tōtsuki has become a loyal fan of Boss Chu, and he also wants to join the food group.

...

"Suck it~~"

"Suck it~~"

Isshiki Satoshi and Teruki Kuga moved their chopsticks at the same time, sucking up the noodles and taking them for joy.

A piece of noodles was sucked into the mouth, smooth and fragrant at the same time full of strength.

It is not that the two have not eaten longevity noodles.

But what Chu Feng did seems to have a calming effect.

As soon as they entered the entrance, the two Elite Ten members immediately noticed this.

"I am not a simple noodle, but Qianlong's favorite noodle in the Qing Dynasty."

"It is said that every time the emperor is angry, he has to rely on this face to calm his mind, and the materials and methods are extremely particular."

Chu Feng said expressionlessly.

Over the past few days, the two have gradually become acquainted with each other.

He can also find some topics occasionally.

"No wonder it's called Soul Rescue Noodles, Chinese cuisine is really broad and profound."

"But Boss Chu, why didn't you put chili in your noodles?"

Jiu I Teruki quickly sucked the whole bowl of noodles, and then said with a look of regret.

"..."

Chu Feng was speechless for a while.

I always feel that the way I follow the rules for a long time is a bit fierce.

This is the face of the soul.

How can you calm your mind when you add spicy seasonings like chili?

"For a long time, not every dish has to put peppers, it depends on whether it is suitable."

Isshiki Satoshi pouted and slurped the last clump of noodles into his stomach.

"Of course I know that, but there is no chili flavor, I always feel a little uncomfortable."

After a long time, I Zhaoji sighed, the banana peel hairstyle in front of the forehead was pulled up, and it seemed that he was not in good spirits.

In fact, he has always been looking forward to Chu Feng being able to cook Sichuan cuisine. After all, the other party has been cooking Chinese cuisine recently.

For a long time, I have no doubts about Sichuan cuisine.

It's a pity that the other party seems to prefer lighter dishes.

The taste is definitely not to mention.

It is to make him, a Sichuan food admirer, feel sorry.

"Oh, it's really strange, the dignified and spicy tyrant doesn't keep touting Sichuan cuisine?"

Hōjō Miyoko, with purple hair, sits at another table waiting for the upcoming rejuvenation noodle.

After seeing it for a long time, I looked at Ji's face full of resentment, and couldn't help but sneer.

She doesn't care whether the other party is a senior or not.

Since she enrolled in Tōtsuki, the dwarf has repeatedly harassed her, making her extremely annoying.

Hōjō Miyoko naturally knew the influence of the Chinese Cuisine Research Society in Tōtsuki Gakuen.

But only with the numbness and spicyness of Sichuan cuisine, dare to call it the "Chinese Cuisine Research Institute"?

Hōjō Miyoko scoffed.

Someone like her who grew up in a Chinese cuisine restaurant and is good at all kinds of Chinese cuisine cannot accept the other party's ideas at all.

So Hōjō Miyoko refused to join the club even though I was invited many times according to the rules.

I just didn't expect to meet this guy in front of the food truck after leaving the school gate.

Facing the ridicule of the schoolgirl, I was speechless for a while, and my attitude was completely different from the past.

Before it was changed, some people looked down on his ideas in front of him, and after a long time, I Zhaoji became furious.

But after tasting Chu Feng's cooking, he realized that there are people outside of people, and at the same time, he understood a truth.

Szechuan cuisine...not all of Chinese cuisine.

Lu, Sichuan, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Fujian, Zhejiang, Hunan, Huizhou.

The 8 major Chinese cuisines have their own merits, and no one dares to claim the first place.

It is precisely because I have tasted other cuisines that I have seen Chu Feng's amazing cooking skills.

In just a few days, the concept of long-term compliance has changed dramatically.

Maybe it's impossible to get out of pure mala for a while.

But at least no longer resist other cuisines, and dare not be arrogant.

Glancing at Hōjō Miyoko in school uniform.

Jiuga Teruki is not the type to keep silent after being teased.

"Sister Hōjō, tomorrow your first-year students will start their dormitory studies, and you are still hanging out outside. Be careful that you will be brushed off in the first round."

"Don't bother you, a tyrant. It's just accommodation and study. Others are afraid and can't survive. I, Hōjō Miyoko, are not afraid."

Miyoko, with short hair, has a calm demeanor and looks extremely calm.

She hasn't gained anything recently.

Came to the food truck three days in a row to eat.

She clearly felt her progress.

This residential study...

Hōjō Miyoko is confident.

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