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In the orange-yellow oil pot, a variety of fried products are put into the oil pot, making a sizzling sound, and the aroma is like the appearance of gunpowder being ignited, and it explodes in an instant.

Unlike traditional delicacies, fried food is wilder, more straightforward, like a ferocious beast.

If traditional food is compared to a kind of enjoyable food, the taste of each bite tempts all beings, like a gentle beauty like water, delicate and dripping, eating into the stomach, can make people feel its gentleness.

Fried food, then, is a devouring beast, and the only idea is to eat you in the fastest way possible, chewing even the bones, so that you can surrender to its deliciousness.

The first bite of the shock was particularly strong, like a volcanic explosion, or like a monstrous flood that swept the world.

didn't make Ivan wait too long, a large plate of nearly twenty catties emitted an attractive aroma and was brought over by the boss.

In addition to the chicken cutlets, there are also pork cutlets, steaks, and various fried products, and at the bottom of the plate is a mixture of fried foods of various colors, just like a fried rice.

It gives a huge sense of impact, like a mountain of fried goods piled together, the heat explodes, but it is equally tempting, and for a moment Ivan seems to see a beast that wants to eat him, and is about to let him sink at its feet.

No wonder it will be called a warrior package, such a gourmet beast, except for a real warrior, no one can subdue such a ferocious beast.

"Warrior package, this is a drink, appetizing and greasy." The boss then brought another drink and said with a serious face.

"Okay." Ivan grinned, he couldn't wait to submit this wild and rampant heat beast.

"Take a sip before you eat." After saying that, the boss returned to the store to make a second Warrior set, while Ivan turned his attention to the drink.

The transparent glass is covered with small fog beads, and the drink under the straw is transparent in color, and the leaf decoration on the tip of the mint is placed on the top, which looks like a glass of ice water, which is not special.

But as Ivan picked up the drink, he smelled the special thing about this seemingly ordinary ice water, which was the fragrance of lemon, very pure, without the bitter smell of lemon peel, and mixed with some mint aroma.

"Gollum..."

When the cold lemonade enters the mouth, the first thing the taste buds feel is the sour taste of the lemon, followed by sweetness and a hint of saltiness, and the overall taste is not strong, and it can even be said to be very light.

But it's such a simple taste, it seems to open the taste buds in an instant, and the whole tongue and stomach are constantly talking about eating.

The transparent lemonade is not very simple, it is very pure in taste, not the same as other shops, it has the bitter taste of lemon peel, and there is no taste of lemon seeds, only the fragrance of lemon pulp.

The devil exists in the details, only the chef who pays attention to the details is the chef who really makes food with heart and is responsible for the diners, looking at the back of the boss, Ivan swallowed the last sip of lemonade in his mouth, and released the entire taste buds.

"I'm moving." Ivan picked up the cutlery beside him.

"Cluck······

A crunchy sound, the sound peculiar to the outer coat, followed by the inside of the huge juice bursting.

In an instant, Ivan was shocked, his eyes dilated, as if he saw a violent beast, let out an earth-shattering roar, shaking the mountains and forests, revealing sharp fangs, opening his bloody mouth, and rushing towards him.

It was too shocking, it was the first time he had eaten such fried products, and the bottom layer was fried food like chicken rice flowers, which completely subverted his concept.

As soon as you bite it, the crispy coat is torn, and the unique aroma of the mushroom bursts out with the juice, and it is another chew, and the aroma of the leek also blooms brightly after the coat is broken.

Four or five kinds of vegetables, mixed and matched with each other, the flavors match each other, and all the greasy is dissolved, and some chicken rice is mixed with it, which satisfies the preferences of meat lovers.

The thickness of the dough is different depending on the fried food, creating the best and richest texture, and the spices on the skin, unlike the heavy mouths of other stores, only give people the best flavor thickness, like a soul, invisible, but a variety of fried foods are fused into a beast.

The thick chunks of meat are made of bones and fangs, chicken corn is made of meat and claws, and vegetables are made of colorful and shiny fur, and finally a beast that likes to devour people.

I can't stop at all, I just want to chew non-stop, and unlike other fried foods that tend to make people feel greasy, you can eat them in one bite, from the lightest fried food to the thickest large cutlet.

The superposition of flavors, as if fighting poison with poison, slaughtering the light taste with a wilder smell, will not make people feel greasy at all, but will only continue to produce the desire to eat until the main beast is firmly locked in the belly.

The largest steak, rich in juice, delicious, thin and crispy, crispy but full of meat and fat aroma, it is really hard to imagine how it is made, it is infinitely satisfying.

Stop every now and then take a sip of lemonade to release your taste buds that have become accustomed to the taste and keep the pleasure of eating at its highest.

With a mouthful, Ivan felt as if he had transformed into a warrior in armor and a sword in his hand, fighting the hot tiger to the death, and finally killing the beast in his belly.

"Look, old man." When the proprietress took a break, she saw Ivan enjoying his food.

He was smiling, and smiling happily, the expression of a diner they hadn't seen in a long time, the one that had completely incarnated into an appetite, forgetting everything and focusing all attention on the food in front of them.

I don't know when, such a smile gradually became rare, and those big stomachs who came to eat in the past came with pleasure, but when they came to the back, everyone looked cautious, as if some unknown horror was chasing them.

The diners on the side also turned into indescribable monsters, with no faces, only twisted mouths, constantly grinning, smiling and cheering, like terrifying murderers.

Gradually, the fame of this food town has become more and more famous, but it has faded into a very special thing, that is, the pure smile that should be felt when enjoying food.

Food should be enjoyed, not a burden, eat and drink enough, and then lazily half lie down, chatting and teasing with the people around you, this is the real enjoyment of food.

"Old woman, go on." The boss, who had been paralyzed for a long time, also smiled.

On the crowded streets, under the chicken cutlet shop, there are diners on one side and cooks on the other, people on both sides are laughing, the sun is falling, golden and very warm. If you want to talk about "Food in Comics" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~