They Gather Here

Luo Zhen has black lines all over his head: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Erina wondered, "What's wrong?"

"No, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's eat pasta first."

"Then eat fried noodles."

The reason why Luo Zhen proposed this is because under the sunlight, the sauce and oil on the fried noodles are shiny, juicy and delicious, and it is easy to stimulate the appetite.

Moreover, it is salty and more appetizing.

The most important thing is that next to it is the booth of class E of the 2nd year, and Nakano Wuyue is cooking, eating, and looking at the store at the same time.

It's always good to take care of acquaintances.

Luo Zhen walked over: "Student Wuyue, how much is a copy... cough cough... order a coupon."

Nakano Wuyue was very excited to see the business delivered to her door: "It's not expensive, 500 coupons for one piece, and the taste is very good."

As she spoke, she took out plastic bags and disposable plates, and prepared to plate them.

At this moment, Erina said, "It should be fruit-flavored black vinegar."

Nakano Wuyue didn't understand: "???"

"Black vinegar is brewed from fruit and has a sweet taste of fruit, while black vinegar has a strong taste. After using Japanese soy sauce, it is not suitable to use black vinegar."

"Who are you?"

Nakano May was rather dissatisfied.

There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in this scene, which reminded Luo Zhen of buying apple candy with Chitanda at the summer festival.

Looking at it now, I was indeed very ky at that time, which was really the behavior of my younger brother.

So, he covered Erina's mouth, but felt the hot breath from the other party, forming a layer of moisture on the palm of his hand, making it itchy unbearably.

Heartbeat.

He coughed lightly in embarrassment, quickly let go, then reached into his pocket, took out five one-hundred-point coupons and handed them out.

Nakano Wuyue's expression softened a bit, and she filled a plate of fried noodles with a frying spoon, then folded the soft disposable plate like a burrito, stuffed it into a plastic bag, and handed it over with two chopsticks at the same time.

Luo Zhen hurriedly thanked him, and then grabbed Erina and left.

When the two came to the corner, he whispered, "Girl, I know you are the tongue of God, but don't make me ugly."

Erina picked up some yakisoba and brought it to her mouth, chewed briefly before commenting.

……

"Even if black vinegar is used instead, it must be added last to retain the sour taste and not overheated."

"The shell and stem of shiitake mushrooms are different in texture, texture, and hardness. It is best to cut them separately and fry them step by step. Moreover, Japanese-style fried noodles highlight the freshness and sweetness of the ingredients, so dried shiitake mushrooms cannot be used."

"The carrots are cut thick and have an earthy smell."

……

As expected of the tongue of God, it said n many shortcomings in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, she stared in disbelief, picked up fried noodles with her own chopsticks and handed them to Luo Zhen's lips, getting closer and closer, the meaning was obvious, to let the other party eat and enjoy.

The girl is so fussy, she'll be damned if she can eat enough to walk, let alone the woods.

In an instant, Luo Zhen became a salted fish who had lost his dreams.

Without thinking too much, he stretched his head over, licked the fried noodles off the chopsticks, chewed them thoroughly and swallowed them.

The soy sauce has a strong aroma, and the ingredients of pork belly and vegetables are reasonable enough. Although there are some flaws, it captures the essence of Japanese-style fried noodles after all, and it is not bad overall.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhen commented: "It's not as bad as you said~"

Erina took another bit and put it into her mouth: "Really?"

As if to taste it more carefully, she deliberately sucked and sucked on the tip of the chopsticks, leaving a drop of saliva, and then even licked her cherry lips seductively.

After mixing someone's seasoning, it really wasn't that bad.

Thinking of this, the girl Xia Fei picked up a chopstick again and brought it to Luo Zhen's lips: "It just doesn't taste good!"

Luo Zhen scratched his head: "Huh?"

"So, you have to wipe out half of it for me."

"Okay, okay, how about I take a bite and you take a bite, it's the most fair."

As he spoke, Luo Zhen sucked the noodles into his mouth, and while chewing, he felt complacent about his success in coaxing the child.

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Chapter 72 God's Tongue and Wasabi Bonito Bibimbap

About Oden: "The soup is best boiled with kelp water instead of clear water. A delicious oden soup should be light amber, fresh and not salty."

About fried buns: "It should be simmered for a while after cooking."

About zenzai (translated as "goodness"): "The red bean soup should not be too thin, but thicker."

……

But everything that Erina has eaten will be tasted wrong.

As a result, 90% of it fell into someone's stomach, and finally embezzled public funds to fill his own pocket.

Even so, the girl glanced across the [Avenue Area], still looking for her next target, with hope shining in her eyes.

Luo Zhen finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't buy any more, eat... I can't eat anymore."

Erina looked at him: "But, I'm not full yet."

"It's not that you haven't eaten enough, you haven't eaten at all. I ate all of it."

"..."

"Let's go, let's go back."

"then what do I do?"

"Isn't it just a meal? I can cook it myself without a stove or a fire, and it's very appetizing. (Inside: Hmph, God's Tongue, I'm here to give you some stimulation, and I want you to torment me! )”

Erina smelled conspiracy in the air.

She grabbed Luo Zhen, saw from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, her eyes were like torches, full of weighing meaning, and then "Puff!" she laughed, and said in a playful tone: "Xiao Zhen, I will entrust it to you!" is you."

The girl's tone was weird, Luo Zhen felt that his trick had been seen through.

He coughed lightly and looked away: "Leave it to me."

The two returned to the home economics classroom together.

At this time, the restaurant of the neighborhood committee was bustling with business. The long queue in front of the door originally had only one turn, but now it has become three, causing the entire corridor to be blocked.

They squeezed through the crowd together and had to hold hands so as not to be scattered.

The atmosphere in the classroom is even more enthusiastic.

As the executive chef, Senzaemon has an overview of everything, from the distribution of ingredients, to the order of serving dishes, to cleaning kitchen utensils, forming a perfect and tight chain.

In this situation, Luo Zhen was a little embarrassed to disturb them.

Erina muttered to herself: "We have become outsiders~"

Luo Zhen scratched his head and glanced at her: "Based on the current situation, I can only make mustard bibimbap for you."

"Are you really going to do it?"

"Do you really dare to eat?"

"If you dare to do it, I will dare to eat it."

Luo Zhen originally wanted to say "If you dare to eat, I will dare to cook", this is the tacit understanding between the two of them since they played together since childhood——

The rules are similar to Russian roulette, and the bullet is replaced by a large piece of horseradish.

This game is particularly unfriendly to Erina, because her tongue is far more sensitive than ordinary people, and when she eats such a spicy food, she will wipe tears, stamp her feet, and punch and kick Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen suffered all over his insecurity, and finally improved the recipe of bibimbap.

He pondered for a while, and felt that it was better to do well than to speak loudly, so he immediately took action, swimming through the crowd like a fish.

Erina followed closely behind, looking forward to it.

The girl stood by and watched him make wasabi bibimbap, but after watching it for a while, she felt something was wrong, and reminded: "You didn't use this kind of rice when you made wasabi bibimbap before."

If you want to pay attention to bibimbap, the choice of rice is very important, and even several types of rice need to be matched with each other to have a perfect taste.

If you choose randomly, it will become a sticky lump when cooked, which has no aesthetic feeling and is not delicious.