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

"Actually, you should think on the bright side. Maybe he fell in love at school?"

Chu Feng did not change his face and said something he didn't believe.

just kidding

I can't tell Jōichirō~

That 300,000 basically went into his pocket.

"Heh~ That kid's mind is full of cooking. If he can find a girlfriend, the sun will have to hit the west side."

Yukihira Jōichirō sneered.

Unceremoniously complain about his own son.

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Dare you know this too?

He glanced at the red-haired man with a bit of astonishment.

Chu Feng really didn't know where he had the cheek to say these words.

This guy met Yukihira Tamako when he wasn't feeling down.

Probably still single.

Under Yukihira Jōichirō's words and deeds, now the father and son are half-hearted and obsessed with cooking, and no one is willing to give in too much.

"..."

Yukihira Jōichirō sighed deeply.

In fact, some guesses are inconvenient to tell outsiders.

He was worried that his son had touched something he shouldn't have.

Adolescents are always impulsive...

So after receiving a call from Yukihira Sōma asking for money.

Dojima Gin, who is conducting residential training, has not been contacted.

He rushed back to Neon overnight, trying to figure out what happened to his son.

As for the only thought left by his deceased wife, Jōichirō is actually very concerned about Yukihira Sōma.

"Don't think about it so much, your Milky Way is good.

It is rare for Chu Feng to comfort a person once.

Yukihira Jōichirō only found out at this time.

A bowl of black ink has appeared in front of him.

White powder floats on the surface of the soup, which looks like a Milky Way, dividing the dark starry sky in two.

"So~ this is the origin of the Milky Way?"

The noodles are not fragrant, just a little umami.

Yukihira Jōichirō is familiar with this strange dish.

I have also used cuttlefish juice many times to make new dishes.

The squid juice smells weird enough to wash out most of the ingredients.

If not handled properly, this dish is likely to become Banlangen instant noodles.

Of course~

He believed that Boss Chu, who could cook perfect dishes, would definitely surprise him.

Pick up a bunch of black noodles, and add a little powder when the soup comes out, adding a bit of color.

Pearl powder!

Just had it in your mouth.

Yukihira Jōichirō made an instant judgment.

"The fresh soup made from abalone, clams and prawns neutralizes the strange smell of ink, and at the same time enhances the umami of the whole dish to the extreme". 35

"And then seasoned with minced garlic, wood fish flower, purple onion, and white wine to make it easier for the semi-loose all-purpose flour to absorb the soup, as if it were integrated.

"This Milky Way surface is really the best in the face..."

In no time.

Yukihira Jōichirō analyzed the ingredients and seasonings used by Chu Feng.

He simulated the production process in his mind, and then shook his head secretly.

Galaxy Noodles Jōichirō can also be made.

But it can never be so perfect.

Chu Feng's understanding of ingredients.

Yukihira Jōichirō was only seen in his lifetime.

In fact, he always felt that his son's talent was not bad.

But compared with Boss Chu, it is really different.

This young man looks a few years older than Sōma, why is he so powerful.

Yukihira Jōichirō couldn't figure out, how did the other party develop this skill?

Maybe~ this is the real genius~

I couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in my heart.

Jōichirō continued to eat noodles.

sizzle ∼

Pleasant snorting sounded quickly.

It's like a glutton who hasn't seen food for a long time.

It's a joy to eat.

' The Yukihira family really has a soft spot for black dishes.

Seeing Yukihira Jōichirō's eating pattern, Chu Feng muttered to himself.

But happy diners are the best gift to the store.

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The galactic plane itself does not emit light.

Xiaodangjia is just an exaggerated visual effect created by night and moonlight.

Chu Feng did not know how to make the Milky Way noodles in the original book.

After all, the ingredients mentioned in it are no different.

The recipes given by the system have obviously undergone a series of improvements.

While pursuing delicious food, we also considerately for the sake of diners.

The cuttlefish sauce and tapioca were just right.

After all, eating too much of these two ingredients can easily hurt the body.

"He~~ Dark dishes can be eaten so deliciously, how long have you not eaten, uncle?"

A girl of about seventeen stood curiously in front of the food truck.

She wore a delicate white headband on her long black hair.

The girl looked very quiet.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the meaning of Tucao was particularly obvious.

Chu Feng and Yukihira Jōichirō followed the voice and looked over.

The girl with long black hair was wearing the school uniform of Toyonozaki Academy, with black stockings on the long round legs under the short skirt, and there was a hint of curiosity on her delicate face.

Kasumi Hill Shiyu!

The two-dimensional famous girl with a poisonous tongue and a black belly.

"You can't tell whether the food is good or not from the surface, you can only know how it tastes when you eat it in your mouth.

Yukihira Jōichirō laughed, then picked up the noodle bowl and gulped down the entire soup.

Kasumi Hill Shiyu was completely stunned.

The dark noodle soup poured into his mouth without hesitation.

Just think of that black ink-like juice.

She couldn't help but feel a chill and felt a little nauseated.

But then ∼

Another thought appeared in the black-haired girl's mind.

Is the food in this fast food truck really that delicious?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu has always felt that he is a very rational person.

What the old man in front of him just said really makes sense.

Whether the food is good or not can only be known by eating it in your mouth.

Could it be this terrifying dark food

Is it really delicious?

She suddenly became interested in the things here.

His eyes moved to the inside of the food truck.

The boys inside didn't look much older than her.

Against the background of the white chef's uniform, it looks particularly handsome.

Glancing at the price on the LCD screen of the food truck.

【Milky Way noodles/5000 yen】

【Cooked pork slices/10,000 yen】

【Golden section siomai/10,000 yen】

Price is a bit expensive.

Much more expensive than normal fast food.

Would you like a try?

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was a little hesitant.

I am writing a light novel recently, and I have just issued a fee for the manuscript, and my wallet is still sufficient.

But the question is, is it worth it?

(Li Zhaohao) glanced at the red-haired uncle who was still enjoying himself after drinking the ink soup.

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The little belly seemed to realize the existence of delicious food and protested at the right time.

This sound once again caused the two men to look sideways.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's small face flushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

ok ∼

She admitted that she was indeed hungry.

I worked late last night to catch up on drafts, and I ate something at noon to catch up on sleep.

After school, I stayed in the literature department until now, and I was really hungry.

Because of this, a food truck rarely appeared in front of the school, and she couldn't help but take a second glance.

"Excuse me, what would you like to eat?"

Chu Feng continued with a professional smile, as if he didn't hear the voice just now.

Occasionally, it is still necessary to take care of the customer's face.

Looking gratefully at the boy in the fast food truck, Kasumigaoka Shiyu said, "Then let me order some fried pork slices~"

At the same time, she also added a sentence in her heart: I hope such expensive dishes will not disappoint me!

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