I'm in Food Wars: Opening A Late Night Cafeteria

68 Conquest

this moment.

Four eyes facing each other.

Between each other, you can clearly feel the sound of each other’s breathing.

Nakiri really, even though she looks weak, her delicate face has a tinge of blush!

And Chen Feng, who was close at hand, pursed his lips slightly. Until now, he finally found the Nakiri in front of him, not only the charm, but also the charm of police equipment!

Suddenly.

A faint fragrance came.

It penetrated into Chen Feng’s breath like a thread.

This made Chen Feng’s spirits rise immediately. This fragrance is not the faint delicious fragrance of the mapo tofu next to it, but the faint body fragrance of Nakiri’s body!

It’s the kind of natural body fragrance that doesn’t contain any perfume.

Can’t help but.

Chen Feng, looked down suddenly.

finally.

He was immediately stunned!

“Still let go?”

The weak Nakiri also felt the faint masculinity of Chen Feng’s body, so he gave him an angry look and said resentfully.

“Woolen cloth!”

“Are you OK?”

Chen Feng, recovered a little.

He quickly helped the weak Nakiri Mako to the chair, and asked with respect.

“fine.

“Just take a break for a while.”

Nakiri really shook his head, indicating that Chen Feng didn’t need to worry.

Down to earth.

It is the root of Mapo Tofu.

After all, ordinary ingredients, after being given the three elements of hemp, spicy and fresh, finally give off an extraordinary taste that makes people want to stop.

And Mapo Tofu, as the “star” of Sichuan cuisine Hui, is the god-level “bar handle” in the lower rice world.

After hundreds of years of brewing, it has captured the stomachs of countless diners all over the world, and has become one of the golden signs of Chinese cuisine.

Ingredients.

Simple and unpretentious.

Taste.

Spicy and delicious.

If it is accompanied by a bowl of white rice, it will feel like a sentence:

So cool, don’t want it!

at this time.

Really, Nakiri was staring straight at the Mapo Tofu on the table.

But in the red soup, there are blocks of tofu that are white and stained with a little red star! The garlic sprouts that are inch long stand upright in the bowl, emerald green and blue, and the oil is very bright.

Against the background of minced green onion, it is even more striking.

La?”

“Today’s breakfast is Mapo Tofu?”

Say it.

Nakiri really had a look of anticipation in his eyes.

“It’s my favorite dish.”

“You can try it, I’m sure you’ll like it.”

Chen Feng, nodded.

Then the jar picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed it to Nakiri Makoto.

“Okay!

“Then eat and see.

Really, Nakiri can’t wait to taste it.

collar!

This is the moment of entrance.

Makes you feel like your mouth is hot!

However.

Next.

It’s an unmistakable spiciness.

Then, what followed was the numbness of the tongue!

The more you chew, the more complex the taste, as if there is a magical power that is slowly making people lose consciousness. No matter how complicated the mood is at the moment, Nakiri really has this Mapo Tofu Xiao in his eyes!

The texture is dense.

Toughness and softness.

Mellow and delicious.

If you hadn’t tasted it for yourself.

Nakiri can’t really feel that this kind of tofu can be so powerful.

“Um?

“This Mapo Tofu is a bit of a trick!”

Nakiri swallowed hard, and finally his eyes lit up.

Subsequently.

She continued to eat another mouthful of Mapo tofu.

Bar!

She was in a trance at first.

Then I felt that I couldn’t be satisfied with the second bite. Simply, Nakiri really followed the third bite of Mapo Tofu and wanted to continue to explore the secrets of this Mapo Tofu.

finally.

A light flashed in her head.

In an instant, vaguely understood something.

“I see.”

“When cooking Mapo tofu, you can only push the tofu with the back of the spoon, so that the tofu and the seasoning can be fully mixed. The taste can rise to a higher level.”

“And the flavor of the tofu has been completely dissipated at this moment. So that my divine tongue was constantly impacted by this delicious taste, and it seemed that it was powerless to resist!”

Can’t help but.

Really, Nakiri’s face was starting to turn red like an apple. Under the dim light, it has a police-like wit when you take a closer look.

Afterwards, she couldn’t help touching her hot face, and continued with a contented expression: “Oh! I’m really lucky to be able to taste such delicious dishes, Nakiri!”

It is said.

in this world.

The two most famous Chinese dishes are:

Buddha jumps over the wall.

Mapo Tofu.

Previous.

Show the prosperity of the world!

last one.

The simplicity and simplicity are brought to the extreme!

Just as there is no fish in Yuxiang eggplant, no wife in wife cake, no husband and wife in husband and wife lung slices, no pineapple in pineapple wrap, no godmother in Laoganma, and no money in money wrapped noodles…

Mapo Tofu.

Inside, there is naturally no Mapo.

But it is such a tofu dish, but it has convinced countless diners and famous chefs around the world.

now.

Nakiri-san, who was eating Mapo tofu, was sweating profusely from his forehead and did not drink water. 270 And the aura that kept eating was like a terrifying demon.

in her eyes.

This dish called Mapo Tofu seems to have a power that can control people’s hearts, giving her Nakiri Zhenqu around it, so that she has been unable to escape the rhyme.

so that.

The current Nakiri is really.

My mind is full of this Mapo Tofu.

finally.

There was only a little bit of mapo tofu left on the plate, which was eaten by Nakiri again. Even the residue on the corners of her mouth was gently licked by her and eaten into her stomach.

After dinner!

But why do you still feel unsatisfied?

In the end, Nakiri, who was still not satisfied, could only slowly open his eyes. But inadvertently, he met Chen Feng’s clear and bright pupils.

Can’t help but.

Nakiri really, like a little woman who was about to be spoiled, felt inexplicably flustered. Afterwards, she hurriedly turned her eyes to the police station and dared not look directly at Chen Feng again!

“Enough to eat?”

Chen Feng, blinked.

Seeing that she was sweating profusely, she could only take Yun tissue paper and hand it to her.

“Chen Feng”

“One more… another plate.”

Nakiri really took the paper, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and quickly replied.