Chapter 155: True 'Drugged' VS True · Glow' (medium)

The stalls of the 'Dumpling Brothers' are crowded and airtight.

But when he said 'Yangquan Restaurant', everyone watched the guests all be deduced by the gimmicky flame dumplings, which attracted the past, and they couldn't help but feel anxious.

In the original plot, Yangquan Restaurant encountered a fire and the main building was destroyed, so it was urgent to win the championship of the dumpling conference and get a championship bonus to rebuild the restaurant.

And the original head chef and chief chef, the famous Ding Oil, Liu Pleiasion's master, broke his hand on the eve of the dumpling conference, and it was impossible to cook normally.

Therefore, the hope of Yangquan Restaurant in this dumpling conference can only be pinned on the disciple of Ding You, the genius chef Liu Yuexing.

The servants and apprentices talked about the flame dumplings and looked at Liu Pleiades worriedly.

"Pleiades ......"

Liu Pleiades was contemplative, marveling at the craftsmanship of the dumpling brothers.

"Spit out a fire, and drain the last moisture of the dumplings? Therefore, the dumplings are exceptionally crispy, not only that, but the skin and filling must also have a lot of articles, from the inside to the outside, it can be said that it is very powerful! ”

"No wonder before the conference, I heard the name 'Dumpling Brothers'!"

kept admiring on his lips, but in action, Liu Pleiades was not afraid at all.

is different from the ignorance when he was in Shudi, when he went to Guangzhou and practiced cooking under the Ding Oil seat of Yangquan Restaurant, it can be said that Liu Pleiades has developed a sense of self-confidence, or rather, his pure heart of cooking has never flinched or timid.

A delicate and lovely girl walked up, she is Ding You's daughter, Ding Meili.

"Ah Yu, the guests are all gathered at the dumpling brothers' stall."

Ding Meili said worriedly.

"It's not going to work like this, they're going to pick up more and more and leave us far behind."

Liu Pleiades listened and said:

"As long as you make enough delicious dumplings, I'm sure the situation will be turned around!"

He turned around and planned to go to the open-air kitchen set up next to the shed to study more powerful dumpling recipes, but before he could take a step, his nose smelled a strange umami smell.

Hey?

I couldn't help but stop.

Sniff your nose.

Liu Pleiades followed the taste and cast his gaze at a stall diagonally opposite, about ten meters away.

At that stall, there was a cloth banner with the name "Pottery Hall".

At the same time, the smell also attracted passers-by to stop and stop, and Liu Pleiades suddenly heard a burst of surprise and exclamation.

"What kind of dumpling is this......"

"It's so dark!"

Liu Pleiades sniffed violently, Ding Meili saw him stunned for a while, stepped forward and pulled his sleeve, only to hear the little boy say something "The smell that has never smelled is so strange", so he put down his stall and dumpling research first, turned around and stride, and walked towards the pottery hall stall.

On the stall of the 'Pottery House'.

Erina Nagikiri simply clasped her hands around and looked at the pedestrians who surrounded the stall, as if she were an outsider.

She is no stranger to similar activities such as setting up open-air stalls and selling food.

Far from the middle of the month,It's effectively imitating the school festival set up by the high school.,Food festival.,And coincidentally,After the autumn selection,The finale of the autumn season,It's the 'Moon Festival',A huge food carnival on campus.。

The guests pointed their fingers, but no one paid for a try.

At this time, a little ghost head of a junior high school junior high school boy squeezed into the crowd, his eyes lit up, looking at the freshly baked 'black dumplings':

"Wow."

"What a chic dumpling!"

This little ghost is talking about chic, not other bad, dark evaluations.

This made Erina Nagikiri take a look at the past: "This is 'cuttlefish dumplings', isn't it a strange thing, do you want to buy a plate and try it?" ”

"Cuttlefish dumplings?"

The little ghost head is naturally Liu Yuexing, he shook his head, just staring at the steamer with his chin against his chin.

"I see......

"The ink, when mixing the noodles, put it in, and steam it through, this is the black effect."

"It's impossible to create such an umami flavor just by using ink! The stuffing must be hidden! ”

Seeing the little ghost muttering there, he just refused to pay for a plate, and no one in the crowd stood up to eat the crab.

Erina Nagi was also a little anxious, then again, this is not her recipe, but the recipe of that stinky guy, there is a sense of confusion due to fate, and when she encountered such a 'dumpling conference', she took it and used it, who knew that as soon as the stall opened, it encountered a tricky situation.

The guests were frightened by the appearance of the 'dark system' and refused to taste it!

In her own recipes, her own style, at least in terms of "appearance", is delicate and attractive enough, and the cliff is unlikely to scare off guests.

And with her fame, no matter how bad the appearance is, the guests will definitely pinch their noses and taste it first.

Erina Nagikiri's tone is slightly accentuated:

"Anyone can stand and comment."

"Only by eating can you know the real 'deliciousness'!"

Liu Yuxing shook his head resolutely.

"No, no."

He said, "I'm going to study the best dumpling recipes, and if I try to eat them at this time, my tongue will remember the taste of your food, and then when I study it, I can't help but move closer to your style." ”

After saying that, this little ghost headed, patted his ass and left.

Erina Nagikiri stared at his back in surprise, "This little ghost ......"

She frowned slightly.

Hey, isn't it the genius chef of 'Yangquan Restaurant'?

On the forum, there are a lot of posts and discussions about this little ghost, and I don't know who took the lead first, and I am extremely sure that this little ghost is the "protagonist" of this dimensional world.

Before she had time to recall and think about the content of some forum posts, Erina Nagi heard a sudden voice in the whispers of the guests:

"This is the dumpling of your 'pottery hall'?"

Hearing the playfulness in her tone, Erina Nagikiri looked up, thinking that she was a troublesome guest, but when she saw that it was the elder brother Takeo in the 'Dumpling Brothers', her heart sank.

However, the 'Tongue of God' has always been a strong lady's character, and she immediately pushed back:

"Do you have any 'advice'?"

She deliberately focused on the pronunciation of the word 'advice' and threw some skill points on language proficiency, and there was no communication barrier for a long time.

Takeo said with a smile: "I can't talk about advice, it's just that some guests in front of our stall were diverted, so I came over to see what kind of dumplings it was, which made the guests interested." ”

"And then, I saw it."

Looking at the way the nearby guests were afraid of the 'black dumplings', Takeo suddenly felt that he had walked a dozen steps to take a look at the situation, which was simply too much.

He waved his hand behind his back, and was about to greet the nearby guests and pull them back to his stall, but unexpectedly, a small old man squeezed in from Takeo's side:

"It's a lively place."

"Huh, black dumplings? Is this a seafood-flavored dumpling, but it's pretty rare......"

The little old man, who was not good-looking, put a plate of dumplings on the stall and held it up, he seemed to have forgotten to pay the bill first, and looked at the girl behind the stall with a smile:

"Don't you have a dip?"

Erina Nagikiri shook her head sharply.

"No dipping sauce is required."

Oh? The little old man took the chopsticks and took a bite of the dumplings, his original smiling expression froze, and he stared at the half of the dumplings on the chopsticks with surprise:

"There is a 'taste' that I have never tasted before......"

On the old man's face, between his cheeks, it was evident that a healthy flush had crept up.

Smack!

The buttons on the clothes on his body were suddenly loosened.