Chapter Twenty-Nine: What the Hell... It's embarrassing

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In the black shop, Chef Purple sat at the table, his eyes fell on the recipe on the wall, and there were only three dishes in total, which directly met his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hmm... Let's have a bowl of noodles. The price on the recipe made Chef Zi a little frightened, he knew very well about the role of Yuan Shi and how expensive it was, but when he thought of the four words Master Huang Pin, he sniffed the fragrance that still remained in the air, he gritted his teeth and ordered a fragrant noodle.

"Wait a minute. Wang Yan accepted ten lower grade yuan stones, turned around and entered the kitchen, Fang Yuan had already cleaned up, standing aside and gobbling up the noodles in the big bowl, the expression on his face was quite wonderful, seeing Wang Yan walk in, he nodded with a smile, and then took a big bite again, and then he was a little reluctant to put the bowl aside.

"It's okay, eat, I'll come. Wang Yan is also very helpless about this super foodie, this guy seems to be hungry at any time, but after experiencing the noon incident, Wang Yan's attitude towards Fang Yuan has also improved a lot.

Wang Yan's voice fell, making Fang Yuan slightly stunned, and then, after picking up the big bowl with some hesitation, he snorted and ate again, but his eyes looked at Wang Yan who began to shake his face from time to time.

Chef Zi had anticipation on his face, and carefully looked at the small shop in front of him, the area of the small shop is not large, but the decoration is very well-decorated, and it does not give people the kind of gloom of a black shop, and it is clean and hygienic, quite bright and clear.

"The style of the master is different, such a clean store full of sunshine and positivity, it is named after a black store, the master is the master, this kind of realm is not something I can understand. Chef Zi said secretly in his heart, surprised by this black shop.

Although he has a high evaluation of the black shop in his heart, after Chef Zi looked back at the price of the dish, he also felt bitter in his heart, ten yuan of lower grade yuan stone, that is his own salary for a month, and he still feels distressed when he thinks about it now.

"To be able to taste the master's craftsmanship, ten lower-grade yuan stones are also worth it. Chef Zi comforted himself like this, and the look of anticipation on his face was even stronger.

In the kitchen, Wang Yan's palm shook and pinched again, throwing out the noodles in his hand, like a long snake flying, accurately falling into the pot, and then, in the boiling soup, the overflowing fragrance gradually drifted out.

"It smells so good... That's the smell. The tip of his nose lingered around the fragrance that permeated the kitchen, Chef Zi closed his eyes, intoxicated and sniffed the fragrance wafting in the air, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, as the chief chef of Tianxianglou, his obsession with the kitchen and the yearning for food are much more urgent than ordinary people.

While Chef Zi had anticipation on his face, the curtain of the kitchen was lifted, Wang Yan walked over with a blue and white porcelain bowl, put it on the table, turned around and sat down outside the window, and in the kitchen, Fang Yuan burped, touched his belly, and began to clean up.

"Floating noodles..."

Looking at the bowl of seemingly ordinary noodles in front of him, Chef Zi muttered to himself, and couldn't wait to pick up the blue and white spoon, carefully scooped up some crystal clear light yellow soup, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and blew it gently, making Wang Yan on the side shake his head with a tactful action.

"Goo. A mouthful of fragrant soup into the stomach, the sweet taste with a warm piping hot, directly diffused in the body, the mellow and delicious soup made Chef Zi's eyes brighten, smacking his mouth at the same time, savoring the aftertaste of the soup.

"It's amazing that my master, a simple wild boar, can hang such a delicious and mellow soup. After a mouthful of soup, Chef Zi tasted it carefully, and secretly said in his heart, the warm chest was warm, and the sweet and mellow soup left in his mouth still exuded a burst of delicious taste at the moment.

Feeling the delicious residual soup in his mouth, Chef Zi picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched the only one of the noodles that spiraled up, the white and smooth noodles were only the thickness of matchsticks, even to the extreme, releasing a stream of noodle fragrance, and the light yellow crystal soup hung on it, which made Chef Zi lick his lips, and then, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly after quietly passing through the smooth noodles between his teeth.

The noodles in his mouth are full of gluten, and after chewing, they are mixed with the delicious and mellow marinated soup and the soft and crispy wild boar, which brings Chef Zi unprecedented stimulation of his taste buds, making him chew faster unconsciously, and his thin face is full of surprise.

"It turns out that the noodles can be so delicious. Chef Zi said secretly in his heart, and then, after bowing his head, he began to enjoy it quickly, since he was promoted to a ninth-level chef, in Qingshan Town, there has been nothing for a long time that can make him so full of appetite to gobble.

"Purr, purr..."Chef Purple eats with relish, the noodles in his mouth are very strong, mixed with mellow soup, permeating his mouth, stimulating his taste buds, and every time he chews, it seems to be able to bring him a different delicious experience.

A bowl of noodles and the soup in it were quickly wiped out by Chef Zi, and after putting the blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, looking at the already empty porcelain bowl, Chef Zi smacked his mouth and touched his little belly that was not fat with satisfaction.

"It's delicious, I can't remember how long it's been since I've eaten something like this. Chef Zi sighed with emotion, deliberately raised his voice, as if he was talking to Wang Yan, after the words fell, he swept over Wang Yan without a trace, and looked at Wang Yan on the side as if he had never heard of it, his heart was a little discouraged, it seemed that this chef was not very interested in this kind of flattery.

"You're the shopkeeper here, right?" Chef Zi asked, changing his routine, and his tone was courteous, as if he were treating his predecessors, which made Wang Yan raise his head in confusion, and nodded when his eyes fell on Chef Zi.

"Superior!" Seeing that Wang Yan began to reply to his words, Chef Zi suddenly burst into joy, and after giving a thumbs up, he praised again.

"You're also a chef, right?" Wang Yan asked lightly, the purple chef in front of him was thin and small, and his purple overalls looked a little different, but the fragrance that naturally emanated from his body made Wang Yan think at a glance that he should be a peer.

"Ahem... The master is the master, the eye is like a torch, I can see at a glance, I am indeed a chef, not far from your small shop in Tianxianglou, come over completely by the aroma of your bowl of noodles just now, the taste is wonderful, and now I still have an endless aftertaste. Chef Zi coughed dryly and said with a smile at Wang Yan, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan nodded lightly and fell silent again.

"The temper of the master is really a little cold. Seeing Wang Yan fall into silence again, Chef Zi secretly said in his heart, as the chief chef of Tianxianglou, he greeted some regular customers who have been around for many years, look at Wang Yan now, and then think about himself, Chef Zi secretly decided that he would visit the door in the future, and strive to communicate more with the master, if he can learn some culinary guidance, then he will make a lot of money.

As soon as he thought of this, Chef Zi had a smile on his face, and when he stood up, he was just about to politely greet Wang Yan and leave, when the curtain of the kitchen was lifted again, and the figure of Fang Yuan, who was as fat as a hill, also appeared in Chef Zi's sight, making him slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"The master said that most of the people who do our business have big heads and thick necks, either big money or guys, is this, this is the chef of the black shop?" Chef Zi said secretly in his heart, thinking about his actions just now, his face turned red, and then, with a look of excitement, after taking two steps forward, he came to the front of the two of them, looking at Fang Yuan in front of him with bright eyes, and more and more affirmed his thoughts.

"Master... Please bow down to me. Chef Zi spoke, knelt on the ground with a thud, and gave Fang Yuan a salute, causing a touch of surprise to emerge on Fang Yuan's big face, and then, looking left and right, he was sure that this gift was aimed at him, and he instantly looked confused.

"Ahem... It's embarrassing. ā€