"In fact, you should think on the bright side, maybe he fell in love in school?"

Chu Feng said without changing his expression that he didn't even believe it.

Just kidding~

I can't tell Joichiro~

The three hundred thousand dollars basically went into his own pocket.

"Ha~ That kid is all about cooking. If he wants to find a girlfriend, the sun must come out in the west."

Joichiro Yukihira sneered.

He complained unceremoniously about his son.

"……"

I bet you also know this?

He glanced at the red-haired man in surprise.

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

If only this guy hadn't met Yukihira Tama when he was feeling depressed.

He is probably still a bachelor now.

Under the words and deeds of Yukihira Joichiro, father and son are now equally at ease with each other, and they are devoted to cooking, and no one wants to give in.

"well……"

Yukihira Joichiro sighed.

In fact, some guesses are not convenient to tell outsiders.

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

Adolescent boys are always impulsive... so after receiving a call from Soma Yukihira asking for money.

There was no contact with Gin Dojima, who was leading the residential training.

He rushed back to Neon overnight to find out what happened to his son.

The only thought he left for his deceased wife was that Joichiro actually cared about Yukihira Souma.

"Don't think so much, your Galaxy side is fine."

It was rare for Chu Feng to comfort someone.

It was only then that Joichiro Yukihira realized that a bowl of pitch-black ink had appeared in front of him.

White powder floated on the surface of the soup, which looked like a Milky Way, dividing the dark starry sky. two

"So~this is the origin of the Galaxy Side?"

The noodles are not very fragrant, with only a faint umami flavor.

Yukihira Joichiro is very familiar with this strange cuisine. He has used squid ink to make new dishes many times.

The smell of squid ink is very strange, enough to wash away the taste of most ingredients..

If not handled properly, this dish may become isatis instant noodles.

Of course ~

He believes that Boss Chu, who can make perfect dishes, will definitely give him a surprise.

Pick up a cluster of black noodles, and they will become sticky the moment they come out of the soup. Add a little powder to add a bit of color.

Pearl powder!

Just took it into your mouth.

Yukihira Joichiro made an instant decision

"The fresh soup made from abalone, clams, and prawns not only neutralizes the strange smell of ink, but also enhances the umami taste of the entire dish to the extreme.'~"

"Then season with minced garlic, bonito flakes, purple onion, and white wine to make the semi-loose all-purpose flour more easily absorb the soup, as if it were one whole body."

"This Milky Way Noodle is really the best noodle.……"

It doesn't take a moment.

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

I simulated the production process in my mind, and then shook my head secretly.

Ginga Menjoichiro can also make it.

But it can never be so perfect.

Chu Feng’s understanding of ingredients.

Yukihira Joichiro has only seen him in his life.

In fact, he always felt that his son's talent was pretty good.

But compared to Boss Chu, it's really a world of difference.

This young man looks to be a few years older than Chuangzhen. Why is he so powerful?

Yukihira Joichiro couldn't figure out how the other party developed this skill?

Maybe~this is the real genius~~

I couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.

Joichiro continued eating noodles.

Hiss~

A happy sucking sound sounded quickly.

It’s like a foodie who hasn’t seen delicious food in a long time.

It was a joy to eat.

The Yukihira family really have a special liking for black cuisine.

Seeing the eating look of Joichiro Yukihira, Chu Feng muttered to himself.

However, if the diners enjoy their meal, it is the best gift to the store.

In fact, the Milky Way itself does not emit light.

Xiaodang's home just uses darkness and moonlight to create exaggerated visual effects.

Chu Feng didn't know how to make the Milky Way Noodles in the original work.

After all, the ingredients mentioned inside are no different.

The recipes given by the system have obviously undergone a series of improvements. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

While pursuing delicious food, they also consider the diners thoughtfully.

The amount of squid ink and pearl powder is also just right.

After all, eating too much of these two ingredients can easily harm your body.

……

"Haha~~ Dark cuisine can be eaten so deliciously. Uncle, how long has it been since you had a meal?"[]

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

Wearing a delicate white headband on her long, shiny black hair.

The girl looked very quiet.

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

Chu Feng and Yukihira Joichiro followed the sound and looked over.

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

Kasumigaoka Shiyu!

The famous vicious girl from the second dimension

"You can't tell whether the food is delicious or not just by looking at it. You can only tell how it tastes when you put it in your mouth."

Joichiro Yukihira laughed, then picked up the noodle bowl and drank the entire soup in one go.

"……"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was completely stunned.

The dark noodle soup poured into my mouth without hesitation.

Just think of that black ink-like juice.

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

But then~ another thought appeared in the black-haired girl's mind.

Is the food in this food truck really that delicious?

Kasumigaoka Shiyu has always felt that she is a very rational person.

What the uncle in front of me just said does make sense.

Whether the food is good or not is only known when it is eaten in your mouth.

Could it be that this dark dish that looks scary... is actually extremely delicious?

She suddenly became interested in the things here.

His eyes moved to the inside of the food truck.

The boy inside looked not much older than her.

He looks particularly handsome against the backdrop of the white chef uniform.

I glanced at the price on the LCD screen of the food truck.

【Galaxy noodles/5000 yen】

【Stir-fried pork slices/10,000 yen】

【Golden Section Shaomai/10,000 yen]

The price is a bit expensive.

Much more expensive than ordinary fast food.

Would you like to order one to try?

Kasumigaoka Shiyu hesitated a little.

I have been writing a light novel recently, and I have just received a royalties, so I still have plenty of money.

But the question is, is it worth it? (Qian Qian Zhao) took a look at the red-haired man who was still enjoying himself after drinking the ink soup.

"..Guru~~"

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

This sound once again attracted the attention of the two men.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face turned slightly red, feeling a little embarrassed.

Okay~

She admitted that she was indeed hungry.

I worked all night to catch up on the manuscript, so I had something to eat and then went to catch up on my sleep.

I stayed in the literature club after school until now, and I am indeed very hungry.

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

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

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

Occasionally, he still has to take care of the customer's face.

Glancing gratefully at the boy in the fast food truck, Kasumigaoka Shiyu said:"Then I Order some braised pork slices~"

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

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