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

Chu Feng accepted the girl's adoring gaze.

What Tadokoro Megumi thought was complicated, he handled it very simply.

Maybe when Tadokoro Megumi really grows up, I can understand this one day.

In fact, the only dishes specified by the system today are Changxia Roast Duck, which is duck skin dumplings.

A dish from Xiaodang's family.

The most high-grade roast duck skin is used to make the dumpling skin, and finally the shape of the duck leg is made.

But how much skin can a roast duck have, it can't wrap a few dumplings at all.

With the consistent style of not wasting ingredients, Chu Feng developed a roast duck set meal.

After all, saving the house is king.

Sakaki Ryoko began to taste the stir-fried roast duck.

Although the dumplings ordered by the two friends seemed to be amazing.

But her cooking is not bad.

The crispy to golden duck meat, with its spicy and delicious taste, seemed to be calling her to move her chopsticks quickly.

Ryoko Sakaki didn't hesitate, she picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in her mouth.

The taste of garlic and chili stimulates the tongue, and a small amount of saltiness and pepper powder completely stimulates the freshness of the whole duck meat.

Nibbling on the thick duck meat, Ryoko Sakaki feels like she can eat two big bowls of rice tonight.

Perhaps compared to dumplings, stir-fried roast duck has less complex texture.

But this simple spicy, but it gives a very strong impact on the taste.

Crimson quickly climbed onto Sakaki Ryoko's beautiful face, and a few drops of sweat appeared on her forehead and between her temples.

There is no other reason, it is purely 580 spicy.

Chu Feng stir-fried roast duck, the pursuit is fresh and spicy.

"Sigh~~"

Sakaki Ryoko opened her small mouth slightly, let out a breath of hot air, and then savagely shaved a mouthful of white rice.

The fresh and refreshing rice immediately relieves the spicy taste in the mouth, giving people a completely different experience from just now.

The action of picking vegetables and planing rice has never been reduced.

The beautiful girl with long straight purple hair turned into a cook at this moment.

Her imposing appearance is quite different from her gentle and steady personality.

Yukihira Sōma sat alone at a folding table.

There was a burrito and a bowl of soup on the table, which looked like an easy breakfast.

Without rushing to start, he pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation of Tadokoro Megumi and the others.

So that duck leg is a dumpling?

Really interesting idea.

Several juices mixed with duck meat and vegetables.

Don't know what it will taste like?

Stir-fried roast duck should be very spicy.

It is estimated that it is different from the extreme spicyness of Jiu I-senpai.

Boss Chu's craftsmanship is much stronger than that of Elite Ten.

I'd love to try it too.

Yukihira Sōma's throat surged.

Then helplessly stared at the two pale and tasteless dishes in front of him.

A dash of cool wind blowing across his face made him look particularly desolate tonight.

Snowflakes fluttering, cold wind blowing ∼∼

Damn it!

Why do I always hear strange noises when I come here?

The reason why he sat alone at a table.

I just don't want to suffer the pain of poverty.

Who knows, just listening, smelling and watching.

Yukihira Sōma felt the malice in this world.

The happiness of rich people is unimaginable to ordinary people!

Now he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Picking up the burrito, Yukihira Sōma turned grief and anger into appetite, took a bite, and felt a lot more comfortable.

Although these two cheap dishes look bland and tasteless.

But he would never doubt the craftsmanship of Boss Chu.

bite the skin~

The rich meat aroma suddenly filled the whole mouth.

That's the taste of roast duck.

The right seasoning and the delicious duck meat immediately gave him a different experience.

The dough that was originally bland and tasteless now feels delicious at this moment.

The spoon gently spreads the chopped green onion on the soup surface.

Chunks of daikon loomed in the white duck bone soup.

Just look at the surface.

It seems that it is just a soup that is simply slicked and then the fire is collected.

But swayed a little oil.

Immediately, a strong fragrance came to me.

“Nice thick duck soup!”

Only the soup that is concentrated to the extreme will not smell the slightest aroma on the surface.

Because the taste of duck bone and radish has been completely concentrated in this bowl of soup.

Yukihira Sōma burst into joy.

Boss Chu is honestly not deceiving me.

No matter how simple it is, he can make it into the ultimate deliciousness.

A bite of a burrito, a bite of soup, a humble 'breakfast'

It made Yukihira Sōma feel like enjoying a top-level luxurious meal.

A stretched black limousine, parked not far from the food truck.

Hisako, who was temporarily acting as the driver, stepped down and slammed (ajfi) open the rear door.

Nakiri Senzaemon and Yukihira Jōichirō got out of the car first, followed by Erina and Alice.

The two girls are of the same height and body, but their temperament is completely different.

Erina, with flowing blond hair, held her head high, giving people a sense of being a queen all the time.

Alice, with short white hair, has an agile figure and looks like a little girl next door who likes to play pranks.

As soon as Jōichirō got out of the car, he saw Yukihira Sōma who looked like a lonely little puppy.

The stubborn face suddenly stiffened.

He seems to understand a little bit~

Where did the son's living expenses go?

He glanced resentfully at the calm-faced Chu Feng in the food truck.

Think back to how the other person comforted you.

How dare this person pretend to be confused at the time with understanding!?

Jōichirō's mouth twitched.

Then he turned his attention to his son.

I saw Yukihira Sōma shaking slightly with his back to himself.

Jōichirō knew that the other party must be enjoying the ultimate delicacy.

An unnamed fire rose in my heart for no reason.

When I found something good, I didn't expect him to say it the first time.

He still eats and drinks all day long with Laozi's money.

A full three hundred thousand!

How many meals did this kid eat at Boss Chu?

He only spent fifteen thousand for three dishes the day before yesterday.

The more Jōichirō thought about it, the more angry he became, and he suddenly quickened his pace.

Erina stared strangely at the back of the red-haired man, and then saw Yukihira Sōma with the same hair color.

"The people of Polar Star Dorm are coming so fast!"

Erina whispered something, and Alice's voice rang in her ear.

"Is he the boss Chu you said? He's really handsome~~"

"What's the use of being handsome for a chef with a bad personality.

Erina snorted softly, never admitting that she also admired Chu Feng.

"Huh? Erina is lying, every time you lie, you turn your eyes to the other side.

"I don't, don't talk nonsense. 35

Cheeks flushed slightly, and Erina turned her head quickly to the other side.

Alice stared at the cousin's profile with interest.

It looks a little twisted.

so strange~

Erina, who has always been arrogant, still has such a face?

Burgundy eyes looked at the calm-faced man in the food truck.

Alice is now more and more curious about the cuisine here.

Jōichirō, whose face was a little displeased, was already standing behind Yukihira Sōma.

Yukihira Sōma is scooping soup from a bowl after eating the duck burrito.

All the white radishes were wiped out by him, and only half a bowl of thick soup remained.

(⊙o⊙)…

Yukihira Jōichirō froze in place, his facial expression stiffened, and it took a long time for him to twitch a few times.

Glancing at the girls eating meat in front of the window.

The old father sighed for no reason.

My son, is he so poor that he can only drink soup?

Somehow~

At this moment, Jōichirō couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

Could it be that the way he raised his children was wrong?