A Stall Is Set Up at the Gate of Tōtsuki, And A Food Praise Ten Thousand Times Return

A person who is not in awe of ingredients is not worthy of being a chef.

This sentence hit everyone's heart like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, and they could not speak for a long time.

There was no sound at the scene, as if they were 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!"

Senzaemon stood up excitedly.

Having spent most of his life in the culinary world, he knows the meaning of this sentence better than anyone else.

It’s okay to be a common chef, but if you want to become a high-star chef, dream ingredients are a hurdle that you can’t go around.

Although hunters can be hired to capture ingredients in the gourmet world, it is difficult to better develop the deliciousness of ingredients without knowing the living habits and living environment of ingredients.

After all, compared to common ingredients, the texture of fantasy ingredients is more complicated, and more corresponding knowledge is required.

Therefore, chefs who hid behind their backs and took over the cooking of fantasy ingredients, generally speaking, could not go far, and few people broke the shackles of the Nine Stars.

However, those who underestimate fantasy creatures are basically dead, and have no future to speak of.

Chu Feng's words touched Senzaemon's heart.

Isn't that right, if you don't have a sense of reverence for dreamy ingredients, let alone become a high-star chef, you can't even save your life.

"Papa papa..."

I don't know who took the lead.

A burst of applause suddenly sounded.

Maybe Chu Feng didn't talk about anything cooking in this class.

But he opened up a corner of the gastronomic world to all the students.

It also sounded a wake-up call for everyone.

Whether you have been to the food world or not.

The brutal truth has been deeply etched in their minds.

third floor.

Looking at the back of Chu Feng leaving the podium, Erina's beautiful eyes sparkled.

I didn't expect this guy to have such a good eloquence.

Erina was surprised and surprised, and at the same time felt her heart throbbing involuntarily.

It is undeniable that Chu Feng is really handsome when he is serious.

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

In any case, it is the most basic courtesy to say hello to Senzaemon before leaving.

"Thanks."

Erina is a rare thank you.

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

She could see that the students in the whole school showed much less contempt towards the food industry, and there was a trace of solemnity between their brows.

This is also the effect she and her grandfather want. After all, as the food industry continues to open up, more and more Tōtsuki graduates will set foot in it in the future. "She doesn't want to see too many casualties among this group of people in the future.

"You're welcome, you're just doing things with money.

Chu Feng shrugged, and then bid farewell to the two.

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

After leaving the private room, Chu Feng went back to Maple Leaf Pavilion in a flash, Kang Na and Hui Yuanai went to school, Thor and Miyano Akemi were not in the hotel either.

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

It was approaching five o'clock, and everyone hadn't come back yet, so Chu Feng decided to go out for a walk.

In fact, since he came to this world and met Thor, he rarely hangs out alone.

The main thing is that there is no place in particular that I want to go, and I don't know where it is fun.

But after the speech today, especially after the last words, Chu Feng himself was a little bit touched.

What exactly do you want to do?

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

Although it has been less than half a year since the time travel, he suddenly felt that such a life was a bit boring.

Walking on the street, the air in early autumn still carries a unique heat in summer.

As he walked, Chu Feng suddenly felt a little sentimental, not at all like his usual self.

Unknowingly, when he looked up, Tuan found that he had come to a food street.

As the most prosperous city with neon lights, Tokyo has countless food streets. Almost every street has a place dedicated to buying food, it’s just a matter of size.

The fresh air of early autumn is mixed with the aroma of various snacks. Every small stall is full of people. The common people are talking about the current news, and the young people are talking about their favorite idols or movies.

...asking for flowers...

The crowd enjoyed the delicious food amidst the various yells from the hawkers. It was a peaceful scene, as if they were completely unaware that the two worlds were merging, and if they were not careful, the current world would be completely destroyed.

Chu Feng couldn't help laughing. For Common people, it doesn't matter whether the world is merged or destroyed. They only care about living in the present.

Subconsciously came to a small stall, Chu Feng ordered a fried meatball and steamed meat pie.

The snacks provided by hawkers are definitely not as exquisite as the ingredients in restaurants and hotels.

It is even more impossible to compare with his cooking.

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But listening to the people around talking and laughing, smelling the strange fragrance all around.

What we want is this kind of atmosphere for eating snacks.

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

At that time, I was not like the peddlers around me, who only wanted to make money.

It's just that he has an extra system and can find more money faster.

In the final analysis, I am no different from this group of Common people, they are all simply for the sake of living.

It's just that life is guaranteed, and there is no need to worry about the future anymore, so the idea of ​​"boring" now arises.

The deep-fried meatballs and steamed meat patties were mediocre, but Chu Feng was not picky at all and enjoyed eating them with gusto.

He often ate similar food before he traveled, and he would not dislike the past taste just because his cooking level has improved.

It is rare to have the interest to re-experience the past life. Although he is not in his hometown, Chu Feng enjoys the daily life in his spare time.

Fortunately, I went to the food street and ordered a snack when I came across something I was interested in. It didn't cost much anyway.

Gradually, all the peddlers on the street noticed this strange young man. His stomach was like a bottomless pit.

However, there are customers who take care of the business like this, and the hawkers quickly ignore this point, and start to yell harder, hoping that the customers in front of them can visit more times. .