Halberd’s Super Gourmet System

At night, the sky is full of stars.

In the air, there is a sweltering humidity. Although it was already night, the whole atmosphere still made people feel depressed.

In such a depressing atmosphere, it would be great to eat a bowl of beef ramen.

If you eat beef ramen, you can tell if it is delicious with just a sip of soup. Don’t look at the soup in this ramen, it is very light, but it is made from dozens of spices and beef soup.

Soup is the source of all kinds of freshness.

Zhang Haozhi’s beef ramen, in addition to paying attention to the production of noodles, also pays great attention to the use of soup, and is good at making soup, clear and clear, take its freshness.

Therefore, this made Yang Xiaoya, who had not eaten ramen for several days, gobble up, eating beef ramen, it was fierce and urgent.

Hemp.

Hot.

Fragrant.

Moreover, it is salty.

Just eating a few mouthfuls of beef ramen, Yang Xiaoya at this time was already sweating like rain, and a drop of sweat as big as a mung bean was sliding down her cheek.

Yang Xiaoya just wiped her sweat casually.

After that, she ate it even more, because of the deliciousness of beef ramen, her hands seemed completely uncontrolled.

It may be that she ate too quickly, and the steaming heat of the ramen suddenly choked on the tip of her nose, making her cough all at once.

“Ahem…”

After that, Yang Xiaoya, with an uncomfortable, delicate and cute face, suddenly turned red.

“Eat slowly, and no one will rob you.” Seeing this, Zhang Haozhi next to him quickly got up and poured a glass of water, handed it to Yang Xiaoya, and smiled.

Yang Xiaoya, who was uncomfortable, took the water cup with one hand and drank it with a grunt.

Then, she seemed to be much better, only then raised her head and looked at Zhang Haozhi with a little embarrassment, only to snort and nod.

Then, she buried her head and silently ate beef ramen.

I have to sigh, this taste, how fragrant!

Nowadays, ramen is a snack that can be seen on the streets.

You can often see long lines of customers standing in front of ramen restaurants, and today ramen has become an indispensable part of the cuisine.

Therefore, against this background, every year, a ramen contest is held where ramen masters from all over the world can participate.

The first place in the ramen contest has a prize of up to 5 million yuan. At the same time, he was awarded a Black Dragon Medal by IGO International Gastronomy Agency.

Money, it doesn’t matter how much.

What is important is this Black Dragon Medal.

For any chef, this is an honor and a recognition of the strength of the chef.

Those unknown chefs, as long as they can receive a medal, can become famous all over the world.

Speaking of IGO International Gastronomy, by far the world’s most authoritative gastronomic institution, it was originally just a small organ of the United Nations, but with the advent of the gastronomic era, this small institution has become increasingly important.

Finally, just a few years ago, it became independent and established an international gastronomic institution called GO.

At present, this gastronomic institution has been joined by more than 100 countries. Its power is already all over the world, you can imagine what an honor it is to be awarded by this gastronomic institution!

Therefore, every year, the ramen contest attracts countless chefs who are good at making ramen.

This year’s ramen contest will be held on a Sunday of the coming week. After a while, the whole world will fall into a lot of madness.

After that, let’s not mention it for now.

“Phew~”

Blowing a warm breath, patting her stomach, Yang Xiaoya is eating a mouth full of greasy, licking her mouth, and her face is still unfinished. The taste of ramen, from beginning to end, lingered in her mouth.

“Brother, I’m full.”

Finally, Yang Xiaoya, coming back to his senses, quickly picked up a clean napkin, wiped his mouth, raised his head and said to Zhang Haozhi.

A steaming bowl of beef ramen, you can’t wait to grab chopsticks and take a bite. Grab the ramen and taste it first, which has the aroma of coriander and the salty umami taste of the seasoning, just right.

Then chew the beef and cook it very soft. Finally, take another sip of the soup, light and fragrant, lasting for a long time. When these tastes remain between the lips and teeth, fragrant, salty, fresh and spicy, these feelings suddenly spring to the heart, which is endlessly memorable.

It has to be said.

Eating ramen noodles whenever and wherever you are is a pleasure.

And being able to eat beef ramen made by my brother Zhang Haozhi is even more pleasant.

Zhang Haozhi, who put down the bowl and exhaled deeply, was also satisfied, although he himself is a chef, he is also very happy to eat such delicious beef ramen.

Zhang Haozhi picked up a small bamboo stick, picked his teeth, looked at Yang Xiaoya, and asked, “Xiaoya, the beef ramen made by brother is not bad.” ”

“Uh-huh, it’s delicious.”

Yang Xiaoya, nodded, and replied.

“Uh-huh

Then, inadvertently, she burped a full belch. Following the voice, Zhang Haozhi looked over and couldn’t help but laugh.

“Ahhhhhh

Yang Xiaoya, covering her mouth shyly, felt that Zhang Haozhi’s eyes were always looking towards this side, and she lowered her head embarrassedly.

Oh, my God!

I…… I actually hiccuped?

This is simply tarnishing my lady’s image!

So, Yang Xiaoya’s face turned red. After that, she raised her head indiscriminately, looked towards Zhang Haozhi, and said, “Brother, I… I’ll go wash the dishes first, you rest for a while. ”

“Well, there you are.” Zhang Haozhi said with a smile.

In the end, Yang Xiaoya, who was shy, directly carried two bowls and staggered to the kitchen.

Two smooth and round porcelain bowls, with thin embryos, seemed to be only a little thicker than paper, and lay in the pool. Immediately, Yang Xiaoya rolled up her sleeves, squeezed out a little bit of dish soap, put it in the pool, and poured half a basin of warm water.

Suddenly, many small bubbles appeared in the water.

Immediately, Yang Xiaoya began to hold the dishcloth in her right hand and the bowl in her left hand, and turned and wiped vigorously with the dishcloth.

Don’t really say it.

On weekdays, when running the Zuixianlou Hotel, Zhang Haozhi’s cooperation with Yang Xiaoya was really seamless. One is responsible for cooking and cooking, and the other is responsible for miscellaneous, dishwashing, washing dishes…

Therefore, the weekday exercise has long honed Yang Xiaoya into a “dishwashing master”.

After a while, the two bowls became clean and could show a personal shadow. Pick up a clean bowl, and in that bowl, a beautiful face is reflected.

Blinking her eyes, Yang Xiaoya was in a daze and muttered: “A bowl of ramen, it seems that it is not enough to eat…”