My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

At this time, half of the tables in the store were occupied, including young men in suits and leather shoes, decadent uncles with stubble faces, female staff in uniforms, and so on.

People of different identities drink and talk here and there, and there are laughter from time to time, and the atmosphere is lively and warm.

When the middle-aged woman saw Kang Na, her eyes lit up and she blurted out, "So cute!"

Conna blinked and continued to pursue the "I'm relatively dumb" strategy without speaking.

"What do you two want to eat?"

Hua Ye looked around and found nothing like a menu.

"This is the first time for my brother. We mainly deal in all kinds of hot plate and drinks. The ingredients are there. You can order what you want, you don't need a menu." The middle-aged woman smiled. explain.

Hua Ye walked over to take a look. Behind the uncle was a large three-dimensional transparent freezer. There were many kinds of ingredients in plastic baskets. Next to the freezer, there were two soup pots. One pot was dark soup, which was rolling. Braving the heat, a simmering aroma wafted through the nostrils.The meat and ingredients tumbling in the thick soup have been dyed with a layer of dark sauce, which makes people move their index fingers.

As for the other pot next to it, it is used to cook noodles such as udon noodles.

Hua Ye thought for a while and said, "Then I want two bowls of udon noodles..."

Udon noodles are one of the most characteristic noodles in Japan and can be found everywhere in the streets.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that the price of udon noodles is also extremely affordable. Generally, you can eat a large bowl of noodles enough for a few hundred yen.

However, before the words were finished, a soft and glutinous, dumb and cute voice sounded, "I want to eat that."

"..."

Picky eaters are not for kids!And don't look down on udon noodles, it is one of the three major national noodles in Japan, and it is an indispensable protagonist in every restaurant.

The middle-aged woman smiled and said:

"That's octopus balls. My husband bought it from fishermen at the seaside at [-]:[-] every morning. He also made the cleaning and other things himself. You can rest assured that it is the signature dish here. "

The blue-eyed dragon said expressionlessly, "I really want to eat it."

"Ah, the expressionless face is so cute!" There were two low voices from the side.

"It looks like a mixed race, with blue eyes, so pretty..."

It is very impolite to talk about the appearance of others casually, so the two female white-collar workers spoke in very low voices, chatting together, like two little hamsters stealing food.

As he spoke, there was a scorching light in his eyes.

That kind of light Hua Ye is very familiar with.

Downstairs in the apartment where he lives, there is an aunt who treats cats like her life. Every day when she is free, she will carry cat food to help the nearby stray cats.

You idiots, you are seeking your own death!

You actually want to hold a blue-eyed baby dragon in your arms, knead it and play with it. If the other party is angry, he will probably destroy the world. At that time, you will be the culprit in destroying the world. You will be nailed to the pillar of shame. .

Kang Na raised her head, pulled the corner of La Huaye's clothes, and looked over with a pair of big sky blue eyes.

"I want to eat."

Hua Ye looked at the price, only one serving would cost [-] yen, which was actually a little expensive.

However, in the case of guaranteed safety, it is not unacceptable to be more expensive.

"Then ask for one." Hua Ye nodded, "It's troublesome."

"Okay, wait a moment." The uncle laughed and quickly started to work.

Hua Ye was about to find a table to sit down when suddenly he felt his sleeves tighten.

Looking down, I saw the blue-eyed young dragon Kang Na stretched out a small hand, pulled his sleeve, and said expressionlessly, "I still want to eat that."

Hua Ye looked up and saw that the blue-eyed young dragon was referring to the Oden in the soup pot.

Oden is a traditional Japanese snack. It can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys. In the cold winter, it is the best enjoyment for pedestrians after get off work to have a steaming Oden. The most traditional composition is radish, bamboo shoots, konjac silk plus two Balls, but with the changes of the times, you can also add other ingredients according to your own preferences.

At this moment, under the simmering simmering, the soup is tumbling gently, and the ingredients inside are undulating with the soup. Whether it is color or fragrance, it is extremely attractive.

"Little brother, a serving of Oden is only [-] yen." The uncle said with a hearty smile, "If this little sister likes it, I will give you a few shrimp balls and fish balls with Baoxin. How about one? "

Hua Ye sniffed the seductive fragrance wafting in the air, nodded and said, "Then let's have a share."

Enjoying food is one of life's great pleasures. As for money, it's just an extraneous thing. After spending it and then earning it, Hua Ye really didn't care about it.

Soon, octopus balls and a serving of oden were on the table.

The small balls are golden in color, wrapped in squid grains, poked with chopsticks, soft and glutinous with elasticity, exuding a strong aroma.

Hua Ye picked up one of his chopsticks and took a light bite. The rich aroma burst out in his mouth, and the squid particles with slight elasticity rolled over the surface of his tongue, which made people full of praise.

In fact, whether the small balls are delicious or not, the ratio of water and powder in the batter is very important. It should neither be too thick nor too thin. If the balls are too thick, the balls will be hard. Got a recommendation from two police officers.

The taste of Oden is also very good. The ingredients absorb the rich soup, and the heat is just right. The teeth only need to use light force to cut the ingredients. The salty sauce pours into the mouth and mixes with the ingredients, almost Without chewing too much, it slides down the throat into the belly.

Hua Ye tasted it slowly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Food is indeed an indispensable combination in a leisurely life.

……

After a while, the proprietress came over with two bowls of steaming soup in her hand, "This is the miso soup I just made, and I'll give it to you for free."