Set up a stall at the entrance of Yuanyue, and the food will be returned XNUMX times if it is well r

Chu Feng started to fry noodles.

Not much tricks.

It's just a big stir-fry.

Suddenly!

The alluring aroma hits the face.

Gabriel didn't care whether there was oil smoke or not. He moved a little closer and his little nose twitched twice.

Um~

It's this taste.

Boss Chu's cooking is still as delicious as ever.

Added some special seasoning.

Sprinkle with a handful of green onions.

Stir-fry briefly.

A plate of khaki fried noodles was placed in front of Gabriel.

This dish looks average, and its color is not even as good as the golden pineapple buns.

But the slightly earthy chow mein is glossy.

Paired with the pleasantly fragrant heat.

Jia Baili was immediately greedy.

Getting ready to start.

A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

"?Slander Yi Fei Fei Zhi Cui Gao? Shun Mao?

Don't look back.

Gabriel knew that the person behind him was the coffee shop owner.

Only this guy would call her 'innocent'.

In fact, she didn't like this title very much. It always felt like she was being called stupid.

But the cafe owner was very kind to her, and she got used to it over time.

ah~

It's all about money.

Why did I, at such a young age, have to sacrifice myself for three buckets of rice before I had time to enjoy life?

Everything is Boss Chu's fault!

Why do you make things so delicious?

Naturally, Mustache didn't know Gabriel's extremely rich psychological activities.

He just assumed that the other party liked to eat quietly and didn't care about her silence.

After all~

The fried noodles in front of Gabriel were so delicious.

He stood behind him and swallowed subconsciously.

Just glanced at the price on the LCD screen...

【Unify the Six Kingdoms Fried Noodles/1 yen】

'This price is not cheap. '

Mustache couldn't help but frowned.

The most expensive coffee in his shop only costs [-] yen.

But the other person's bowl of fried noodles was worth ten cups of his best coffee.

But looking at the other person, he didn't look like someone who was short of money.

After all~

Gabriel is still renting someone else's house.

And I heard that he owns more than one property.

Is it cold~

Is the stuff he makes really worth the price?

The mustachioed boss immediately became interested and immediately ordered one.

Chapter 223: Fried noodles will shine and there is soup in the noodles?

I don't know if it's my own delusion.

Just now, the cafe owner vaguely saw the fried noodles in the pot glowing.

Can fried noodles still shine?

hmm~

That must be because I was dazzled.

Anyway, he has never seen such a bizarre thing.

Actually~

Mustache originally planned to sit next to Gabriel.

Unexpectedly, he didn't have time to act.

The two girls have skillfully pulled out the plastic stool from under the dark board.

The movement seemed to have been refined over time.

At first glance, he looks like an old diner.

Mustache shook his head.

Then he walked to the table closest to the food truck.

"Yano, Sonoko, is it so early?"

When regular customers come to visit, Chu Feng greets them with a smile.

"New dishes, of course we have to come early. What if we're late and don't eat enough?"

Lingmu Yuanzi said with a smile, not forgetting to look Chu Feng up and down.

No matter how many times she looks at him, the man in front of her is still her ideal handsome guy.

Yukinoshita Harano also laughed, pointed at Sonoko and said, "This girl has been talking about your cooking all the way. Let's not talk about these 710 dishes. We want two bowls of fried noodles."

Chu Feng nodded slightly and began to continue frying noodles.

Lively girls are always easy to get into a group with.

Ever since Suzuki Sonoko joined the food group.

Soon he became good friends with the equally cheerful Yukinoshita Harano.

Of course~

It is not ruled out that the two knew each other before.

After all, Yukinoshita and the Suzuki Consortium are both business families.

It is normal for the two families to have contact with each other.

But~

The financial resources of the former are definitely far less than those of the latter.

Even if you look around the world, the Suzuki Consortium is the top wealthy family.

It won’t take a moment~

Three plates of fried noodles are served.

One of them belongs to Mustache.

Looking at the shiny and yellow fried noodles, Yangno couldn't help but lick her red lips.

As a lover of fried snacks, it's hard for her to resist this temptation.

Suzuki Sonoko was a little troubled. She seemed worried that eating greasy food would cause acne.

But the aroma that hit her nostrils made her swallow her saliva subconsciously.

It’s not like the second young lady of the Suzuki family hasn’t eaten good food.

It’s just that the food at Chu Feng’s place is too delicious.

whatever.

They are all better than her chef.

Yang Nai was not polite and started eating directly.

The red lips parted slightly as she bit off the first noodle.

Yukinoshita Yangno immediately realized something was wrong.

An explosive feeling instantly exploded in the mouth.

This noodle…

Yang Nai suddenly raised his head, stared at Chu Feng blankly, and said in surprise: "Is there soup in these noodles?"

Suzuki Sonoko turned her head and looked at her friend who was a few years older than her strangely, with confusion in her eyes.

Is there soup in the noodles?

What do you mean?

Can soup be poured into noodles?

Anyway, she had never heard of such a strange dish.

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly became interested.

Take a sip with a 'hissing' sound.

"Really, there is really soup in the noodles!"

"Is this... the smell of beef and fish?"

"No, there are other flavors, but unfortunately I can't taste them."

Only took one bite.

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes widened.

She had never tasted such unique noodles.

Moreover, Chu Feng still makes fried noodles.

Why didn't the soup inside leak out?

The second daughter of the Suzuki family has always had a strange focus.

"There are also onions and mushrooms, but I can't taste the other ingredients in this soup."

Yukinoshita Yangono raised her eyebrows slightly, and gave up after thinking for a moment.

She's not a chef anyway, so she doesn't need to know this, as long as the food is delicious.

After washing the pot and washing hands, Chu Feng heard the conversation between the two and interrupted: "Correction, that's not soup, that's sauce!"

Sauce!

It's actually a thickened soup, a mushy thick juice.