Set up a stall at the entrance of Yuanyue, and the food will be returned 10,000 times if it is well

Chapter 0584 - Idle Routine, Sentimental Boss Chu!!

People who don't fear ingredients don't deserve to be chefs.

This sentence struck into everyone's hearts like a twilight drum and morning bell, and the scene was silent for a long time, and it seemed to be shocked by Chu Feng's words.

Although it seems a bit abrupt to use this sentence to warn young chefs.

But combined with the power of fantasy creatures, it is extremely appropriate.

"Good!"

Senzoemon stood up excitedly.

Having been in the culinary industry for most of his life, he knows better than anyone the meaning of this sentence and ordinary chefs can forget it, but if he wants to become a high-star chef, dream ingredients are an inescapable hurdle.

Although it is possible to hire hunters to capture ingredients in the food world, it is difficult to better develop the deliciousness of ingredients without understanding the living habits of ingredients and the living environment of ingredients.

After all, compared to ordinary ingredients, the texture of dream ingredients is more complex, and more corresponding knowledge is required.

Therefore, chefs who hide behind their backs to take over the cooking of dream ingredients generally do not go far, and few people break the shackles of Nine Stars.

However, people who look down on fantasy creatures are basically cold, and there is no future to speak of.

Chu Feng's words simply reached the threshold of Xianzuoweimen's heart.

But no, if you don't have a reverence for dream ingredients, let alone become a high-star chef, you can't even save your life.

"Snap..."

I don't know who brought the head.

A round of applause broke out.

Perhaps Chu Feng didn't talk about anything related to cooking in this class.

But he opened a corner of the food world for all students.

It also gave everyone a wake-up call.

Whether you've been to the world of gastronomy or not.

The cruel truth is deeply imprinted in their minds.

Third floor.

Looking at Chu Feng's back as he left the podium, Eri Nami's eyes were full of brilliance.

I really didn't expect that this guy still has such a good eloquence.

Erina was surprised and surprised, and at the same time felt her heart move involuntarily a few times.

It is undeniable that Chu Feng, who is serious, is really handsome.

After stepping off the podium, Chu Feng did not leave directly, but went up to the third floor.

In any case, if you want to leave, you must also say hello to Senzuoemon and them, which is the most basic courtesy.

"Thanks."

Erina's rare thanks.

After all, Chu Feng's speech really played a big role.

She could see that the students in the school were much less contemptuous about the food world, and there was a touch of solemnity between her eyebrows.

This is also the effect she and her grandfather want, after all, as the food world continues to open, there will only be more and more Far Moon graduates stepping into it in the future, and she doesn't want to see too many casualties in this group of people in the future.

"You're welcome, just take the money to do things."

Chu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and then said goodbye to the two.

Helping a friend a little is not a big deal, it's just a waste of tongue.

After leaving the box, Chu Feng returned to the Maple Leaf Pavilion with a divine walk, Connor and Haibara went to school, and you and Miyano Akemi were not in the hotel.

It is already open at noon, and the afternoon is everyone's rest time.

Near five o'clock, everyone had not yet returned, and Chu Feng decided to go out and take a spin.

In fact, since coming into this world to meet Thor, he has been hanging out alone.

Mainly there are no places that I particularly want to go and I don't know where to go.

But today's speech, especially after saying the last words, Chu Feng himself also felt a little.

What exactly do you want to do?

Is it just to open a shop every day to cook and receive different customers?

Although it has not been half a year since then, he suddenly felt that this kind of life was a bit boring.

Walking on the street, the air of early autumn still carries a kind of heat unique to summer.

While walking, Chu Feng suddenly felt a little sentimental, not at all like his usual self.

Unconsciously, when he looked up, he found that he had walked to a food street.

As the most prosperous city in neon, Beijing has countless food streets, and almost every street has a place dedicated to buying food, but it is a matter of size.

The refreshing air of early autumn is mixed with the aroma of various snacks, and every small stall is full of people, people talk about the news, young people talk about their favorite idols or movies...

Everyone enjoyed the food amid the various shouts of the vendors, and the scene was quiet, as if they were completely unaware that the two worlds were merging, and the current world would be completely destroyed if they were not careful.

Chu Feng smiled dumbly, for ordinary people, it didn't matter at all whether the world was integrated or destroyed, they only cared about living in the moment.

Subconsciously coming to a small stall, Chu Feng ordered a fried croquette and steamed meatloaf.

The snacks offered by the hawkers are certainly not as exquisite as the ingredients in restaurants and hotels, and they are unlikely to compare with the dishes he makes.

But listening to the people around me talking and laughing, smelling all kinds of different shields coming from all directions.

It is this atmosphere of eating snacks.

Chu Feng suddenly remembered himself when he first set up the stall.

At that time, he was not like the hawkers around him, he just wanted to make money, but he had an extra system and could find more money faster.

In the end, I am no different from this group of ordinary people, they are simply to live.

It's just that life is secured, and there is no longer any need to worry about the future, so the idea that it is boring now arises.

The taste of fried croquettes and steamed meatloaf was very general, but Chu Feng was not picky at all, but ate with relish.

He often ate similar foods before crossing over, and he will not dislike the taste of the past because of the improvement of his cooking level.

It is rare to have the interest to re-experience the past life, although he is not in his homeland, Chu Feng especially enjoys the old routine of leisure time.

Fortunately, I went shopping in the food street, and when I encountered a snack that I was interested in, I ordered one, which didn't cost much anyway.

Gradually, the street vendors noticed this strange young man, his stomach was like a bottomless pit, as if no matter how much he ate, he couldn't fill it, which was amazing.

However, there are customers who take care of the business so much, and the hawkers quickly ignore this and start shouting harder, only hoping that the guests in front of them will visit more often...