NABC Chapter 223
Chapter 223
Chapter 223 The fried noodles will glow, and there will be soup in the noodles?!!
I don’t know if it’s my own delusion.
Just now, the owner of the café vaguely saw that the fried noodles in the pot were glowing.
Can you still shine after stir-frying?
Well~
That must be my own eyes.
He hadn’t seen anything so bizarre anyway.
In fact~
The mustache had originally planned to sit next to Jia Baili.
Who knows before he has time to act.
The two girls had skillfully pulled the plastic stool out from under the dark board.
That action seems to have been tempered by a thousand hammers.
At first glance, it is an old diner.
The mustache shook his head.
Then walk to the table closest to the food truck.
“Yang Nai, Yuanzi, so early?”
Regular customers came to the door, and Chu Feng smiled and said hello.
“New dishes, of course, we have to come early, in case we don’t have to eat swollen when we are late?”
Suzuki Yuanzi smiled and said that he did not forget to look up and down at Chu Feng.
No matter how many times she watched it, the man in front of her was her ideal handsome man.
Under the snow, Yang Nai also laughed and pointed to the garden, “This lady, all the way is chanting about your dishes, not to mention these 390, we want two bowls of fried noodles.” ”
Chu Feng nodded slightly and began to continue to fry the noodles. Lively girls are always easy to get together.
Since Suzuki Enko joined the food group.
Soon he became good friends with the equally cheerful Yukishita Yono.
Of course~
It is not excluded that the two have known each other before.
After all, Yukishita and the Suzuki Consortium are both business families.
It is also normal for the two families to have contact with each other.
But~
The financial resources of the former are certainly far inferior to those of the latter.
The Suzuki Foundation is one of the richest families in the world, even if it looks at the world.
Take a moment~
Three plates of fried noodles out of the pan.
One of them was a mustache.
Looking at the oily and yellowed fried noodles, Yang Nai couldn’t help but lick his red lips.
She loves fried snacks, and it is difficult for her to resist this temptation.
Suzuki is a little embarrassed and seems to be worried that eating greasy things will cause acne
But smelling the scent that came from her nose, she subconsciously swallowed the water Miss Suzuki did not eat good things.
It’s just that Chu Feng’s cuisine here is too fragrant.
Whatever you do.
All better than her chef.
Yang Nai was not polite and ate directly.
The red lips gently open when biting off the first noodle.
Under the snow the sun suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
A sensation of bursting pulp that instantly exploded in the mouth.
This noodle………
Yang Nai looked up violently, stared at Chu Feng sheepishly, and said in amazement, “Is there soup in this noodle?” ”
Suzuki turned her head and looked at her friend a few years older than herself strangely, with a look of confusion in her eyes.
Soup in the noodles? What do you mean? Can the soup still be poured into the noodles?
She had never heard of such a strange dish anyway.
Suzuki Enko was suddenly interested.
Take a sip with a hiss.
“Really, there’s soup in the noodles!”
“This is… The aroma of beef and fish? ”
“No, there are other flavors, unfortunately I can’t taste them.”
Only one bite.
Suzuki’s eyes widened.
She had never eaten such a unique noodle.
And Chu Feng still made fried noodles.
Why didn’t the soup inside leak out?
Miss Suzuki’s focus is always a little strange.
“There are also onions and shiitake mushrooms, but I can’t eat the flavor of the ingredients in this soup.”
Under the snow, Yang Nai raised an eyebrow, and after thinking for a moment, he had no choice but to give up.
Anyway, she is not a chef, and she doesn’t need to know this, as long as the things are delicious.
After washing the pot and washing his hands, hearing the conversation between the two, Chu Feng interjected: “Correct, that is not soup, it is sauce!” ”
Sauce!
It’s actually a thick soup, a mushy thick sauce. The sauce used to stir-fry noodles in the Six Kingdoms is quite special. It is carefully boiled with six ingredients.
If only there was no such artifact as the Dragon Kettle.
Half a day without even trying to make it.
“Oh~”
Suzuki nodded her head in understanding, and then continued to eat the noodles.
Jia Baili never said a word, enjoying the feeling of bursting pulp.
She had no interest in the cooking process.
Enjoying food quietly is the happiest moment.
Gabriel wished no one would disturb her swimming in the delicious ocean.
The fatness of the beef, the delicacy of the salmon, the freshness of the shiitake mushrooms, the slightly drunken onion…
All kinds of tastes are intertwined, as if you are in a delicious swamp, slippery, but indescribably comfortable.
Jia Baili just wanted to experience this feeling more. The café owner can’t care less about the gossip of the girls now.
Contentedly suck on two mouthfuls of noodles.
Then he gave Chu Feng a thumbs up.
“The small boss is good at craftsmanship, and the star rating should not be low.”
Although he runs a café, in fact, the mustache is not particular about eating.
But such a delicious dish, he is still the only one he has ever seen in his life.
The six flavors are intertwined but not separated from each other, completely integrated, as if the taste was supposed to be so.
Beef, salmon, onions, shiitake mushrooms, cabbage, and one ingredient he couldn’t taste.
But there is no doubt about it.
Definitely the most delicious dish he had ever tasted in his life.
No wonder I dare to buy 10,000 yen a copy, it turns out that I have real skills! The owner of the café sighed and unconsciously ate a whole plate of fried noodles.
In fact, he really wanted to have another copy, but he had no choice but to see the store, so he could only check out and leave
Jia Baili put down her chopsticks, drew a paper towel to wipe her mouth, and then rubbed her small belly with a pleasant face.
In fact, she didn’t eat at all, just pretended to be very satisfied.
Not to show anyone, but to “cheat.” ”
“Myself. After all~”
Jia Baili’s salary in these days is only enough to eat such a plate of fried noodles.
Yang Nai and Yuan Zi enjoyed the food to the fullest, completely unaware of Jia Baili’s strange appearance.
The Scrap Wood Angel quickly left, mainly because he couldn’t stand the delicious food that was constantly emanating from the side.
Time~
Only a sucking sound was left in front of the window, and two red-faced maidens.