The first focus of the recipe "White Bisque Curry Udon" is 'cold soup'.

Xia Yan, who repeatedly studied the content of the process, behaved very relaxed.

Put on a frying pan and fry some potato slices and onion slices.

After that, you need to use the stock.

"Here, this is the ingenious connection point between the 'white soup' and my gluten soup recipe!" Xia Yan felt amused in his heart.

The key to connection, of course, is dashi!

To be precise, it is a broth made from "squid feet with endless umami".

Xia Yan has thought carefully about such ingredients, whether to slice them and consume them at one time, it is not just a "consumption" attribute to the treasure.

And it is used to cook broth, boiling it repeatedly, pot after pot, which is a great use of another dimension.

At the very least, don't worry about this squid leg, so it will be wasted.

"This is the part of the 'Vichy cold soup'."

"Dashi is ready!"

"The curry powder should be mixed in the soup and boiled with potatoes and onions."

"Hospitality is efficient, and guests who haven't eaten breakfast can't be waited, and curry powder can only be used with ready-made supermarket products."

Cook in a pot, squeeze it into a paste in a food processor, pour it back into the pot again, mix it with milk and whipping cream, and continue cooking.

The recipe for the first 'cold soup' focuses on ending here.

Xia Yan self-inspected a series of processes and felt that there was no problem, so he continued to the second key link.

He focused on the cooking world, and didn't notice that Yuka Miura suddenly answered the phone.

"Hey, okay, are you there yet......"

Yuka Miura didn't care about taking her lady's bag, so she walked out quickly, and within a few minutes, she came back, but there was a beautiful and delicious group of friends and girlfriends behind her.

In front of the bar, it was almost full.

There were three new guests added in an instant, and all of them were women, the younger one, about the same age as Aono Sumiko, but the style of dressing was very steampunk, and even the hair accessories pinned to the hair were shiny little gears.

Finding that Sumiko Aono was looking at herself, the female guest pulled down her mask, and the corners of her mouth were slightly grinning and her voice was hoarse: "Hello." ”

"Ahh

Aono Sumiko covered her mouth, starry eyes, and the reaction of a big star on the road, and the female guest who was strangely dressed and had delicate facial features made a gesture of booing and blinked: "Just take a group photo, I just want to have breakfast quietly~"

At this time, in the bar.

Xia Yan tore open the packaging bags of several large bags of udon noodles and threw them into the hot water.

"The dish is ready!"

He took out a large bowl of ramen noodles and added the soup, udon, mashed potatoes, and poached eggs in turn, and finally sprinkled spices on top of the soup.

"Huh?" Bringing the first bowl of noodles to Aono Sumiko, Xia Yan found that his shop suddenly became lively.

What a strange thing.

His shop, as well as in front of the bar, is rarely almost full.

"It's a good group of my friends." Yuka Miura took the initiative to introduce, "They all know that there is such a strange 'dark restaurant' on the tourism promotional video, so they made an appointment and came to try it." ”

Xia Yan: "......"

He wanted to say, Hey Miss Miura, I seriously doubt that you posted pictures and experiences in the circle of friends, which made the social circle restless.

Ahem, think about it.

Someone else pulls in a group of friends or something, and forms a group to brush up on the copy of their own store, there's nothing wrong with it.

Anyway, "White Soup Curry Udon" is not a complicated dish, and he served everyone's udon noodles to the bar in ten minutes.

The atmosphere in the store has a subtle trend when Sumiko Aono tastes it.

Suck!

Swallowing a mouthful of udon, Aono Sumiko's face turned red.

She felt that her mouth was full of tentacles dancing wildly, and the key thing was that these tentacles were all in the image of "white udon".

They scrambled for the first place, cheered, and slashed open their throats and esophagus, and all of a sudden, surging into their stomachs.

Sumiko Aono burped suddenly: "Uh~"

The breath that came out was full of the aroma of milk and cream.

"What a strange taste."

Miura Yuka muttered that she was uncontrollably feasting, swallowing several large mouthfuls in a row, so that some of the soup from the 'white soup' remained at the corners of her mouth.

It's like drinking milk and accidentally leaking your mouth.

In fact, in addition to the broth, there is a lot of milk and whipping cream in the soup base of "White Bisque Curry Udon".

"Swallow it, it's warm in the stomach, it's very comfortable......"

"It's hot!"

A female friend brought by Yuka Miura, with her fingers painted with shiny nail polish, was on the button of a fashionable white shirt, and unbuttoned the first one, revealing her fair neck, and a large bead of sweat on her collarbone turned into a very slippery and greasy effect.

[Mission - 'A Restaurant That Smells Bad with a Foul Smell', progress 9/10.] 】

Xia Yan was surprised.

Miss Miura, your assist myth continues!

Xia Yan swept over one of the women with moist eyes and a flushed face, she took off her sunglasses and mask, no wonder it looked very much like a TV news program that she often watched, and the hostess on it.

The key is still the "bad comments" in the hearts of the guests.

"Well, looking at the way they are sweating and panting, they must be scolding in their hearts, what a strange dish this Nima has!" Xia Yan shrugged his shoulders, "There's no way, who called the flavor of the soup stock is born with its own 'dark' quality." ”

Send off this group of guests and listen to the system's hints of changes in funds.

Xia Yan sighed, a rare small peak of business.

It is worth mentioning that when the girl Aono Sumiko was leaving, she looked back and looked forward to the eyes in the bar, and the things revealed were very subtle.

Doodle.

As a result, within a few minutes, Xia Yan's mobile phone popped up a message she sent on social software:

[It turns out that Xia Yanjun is such a person! ] 】

【……】

[However, it feels great, not bad(✪ω✪)!] 】

[Ahem, every diner is Hamlet, Sumiko-chan, what you eat may be the culinary kingdom in your mind, as the chef himself, I say I am not responsible......]

Smack, turning off the phone screen, Xia Yan seriously felt that Aono Sumiko, a strange old guest, was hopeless.

Evening.

Xia Yan, who rarely insisted on staying open for a day, before closing, after sending off a bald uncle, the task progress was suddenly updated to 10/10.

"Whew, done!"

Listening to the task dingdong prompt sound, the character level was slightly upgraded by one level, to LV16.

As a result, the accumulated skill points became 4.

Xia Yan directly opened the system store, and sure enough, he saw the third item icon with a shiny effect on the list-

'Secret Spice Pack' (Premium).

1000 funds / 100 grams.

Note: Due to your "Escape from the Wind" advancement, each time you purchase this ingredient item, you will get a different spice packet.

Xia Yan: ???