Dad's comic life

Stark was lying at home, with a journal of "The Little Master of China" on the table and an opened bag of potato chips beside him.

Looking at the plot in the comics, Stark felt a sense of comfort and refreshment rushing straight to Tianling Gai.

That was a slap in the face!

And the fight was hearty.

Is this still a food comic?

Can your food comics still be like this?

This is simply the same as the Celestial Dynasty’s kung fu!

Stimulate! blush! Heartbeat! High burning!

This is a pure world of gourmet food, and the food made by chefs is the weapon in their hands!

Although there are only about ten short chapters, Stark has been completely attracted by this comic. This is a food comic that is different from all similar themes. Only after reading this comic will he know what real food is. Chinese food!

Are you saying that the Chinese delicacies cannot be cooked?

Stark didn't think so.

Because each one was given a detailed explanation, he felt that if he made it according to the detailed explanation in the comics, this kind of cuisine would be feasible!

"Gudu!"

Stark's throat rolled, and he realized that he was actually a little hungry.

Especially looking at the food in the picture, Stark's body suddenly developed a strong appetite, so he subconsciously picked up the potato chips and stuffed one into his mouth.

"Click, click, click... Bah, bah, bah!"

After chewing it two or three times, Stark suddenly felt that the potato chips in his mouth no longer tasted good.

So, he didn't have an appetite because he was hungry? But...

I want to try the main character’s cuisine!

At this moment, his good friend Napier came: "Hey, Stark, have you read the comics? What do you think? If you think some food is not good, I can lend you my Chinese Kung Fu." look."

"Huh? Kung Fu? Celestial food is much better than Kung Fu!"

Stark curled his lips, his words laced with disdain.

This immediately made Napier's eyes widen: "Oh, Stark, how dare you say that? In this case, I want to see what your so-called Chinese food is like! If it doesn't look good, I will let you Go kiss Aunt Susan next door’s ass!”

You must know that he is the person who likes kung fu the most. If someone dares to say bad things about kung fu, even his gay friends will never forgive him!

"Haha, if it's better than Kung Fu, then you can treat me to some authentic Chinese food tonight!"

Stark lent the comics to Napier and took out the single volume of "Your Name".

He would like to see what this comic is like.

…………

night

The two met at the door of the house.

As soon as they met, Stark burst out laughing: "Napier, your wallet will definitely be deflated today!"

"Oh, Stark, don't be like this!" Napier's face fell, and he said to Stark in a pitiful tone: "Why don't you just stop eating Chinese delicacies? I can treat you to Aunt Susan's apple pie. ”

"Ha." Stark didn't speak, just sneered.

Obviously he did not agree with Napier's tempting rhetoric.

"Okay, okay, you damn guy, get in the car!"

Seeing this, Napier lowered his head and drove Stark to the nearest Chinese restaurant.

As soon as they arrived at the restaurant, they approached the boss: "I want the most authentic Chinese cuisine, magic Mapo tofu and golden fried rice!"

"???" The boss looked confused: "Magic... Mapo tofu and gold... fried rice?"

What and what? He has never heard of it.

Isn’t Mapo Tofu just Mapo Tofu? Where does the magic come from?

There is also golden fried rice... I heard that when someone eats ice cream chocolate, they will put a layer of edible gold foil on it. Could it be that the golden fried rice is made by him putting a layer of gold foil on the rice?

"Hey, Stark, I read in the comics that even Admiral Li doesn't know how to do it. Maybe these two food rescues are secrets like kung fu. If this boss knows how to do it, how can he just be like this? Where is the owner of the small restaurant? We need to talk to him about the method. "

Seeing the confused look on the restaurant owner's face, Napier seemed to have thought of something, and whispered into Stark's ear.

"Right!"

Hearing this, Stark's face also showed a hint of surprise.

He also likes kung fu comics and knows that there are some things in China that are so-called unique skills that are passed down from family to family, and some are even passed down from male to female.

"No, look, this is it!"

The two hit it off immediately and took out the comic they brought out later and handed it to the owner of the store: "We know that the glow is probably an exaggeration in the comic, but the food in it can't be fake, right? Isn’t it too much to ask you to make magic mapo tofu and golden fried rice?”

Look at the recipes in the comics and the explanations.

The boss was stunned.

Although he always felt that something inside didn't look quite right, after reading the explanation, why did he feel that it might really be possible to make it?

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at the two foreigners with expectant eyes and said in a doubtful tone: "Shall I give it a try? But the price must go up a bit."

"Of course, as long as it can be done!"

The two nodded.

After a while...

"Oh, what is this?"

"Oh my god, isn't this just what ordinary Mapo tofu tastes like?"

"Boss, you can make such a delicious thing so ordinary!! I would rather go back and eat Aunt Susan's Starry Sky."

"Why does this bean deflate as soon as I press it? This thing can pop open in the comics!"

"What kind of golden fried rice is this? It tastes exactly the same as your ordinary fried rice!"

After eating Magic Mapo Tofu and Golden Fried Rice, the two of them slapped the table and glared at the boss, feeling that they had been deceived.

"But I made it based on the comics you gave me!" The boss was about to burst into tears: "In the end, this is just a comic, it must be fake."

After he asked the chef to do it, he felt something was wrong when he saw the finished product.

"How is it possible? Look at the method above, does it make sense?" Stark felt that the person in front of him didn't know how to cook, so he waved his hand: "Forget it, just make do with it, and never do it again." Not coming here anymore!”

Neither of them said anything.

After eating this time's food, he left quickly.

At the same time, a man sitting on the seat looked at the two people leaving, with some thinking in his eyes, he paid the bill, and followed the two people out of the restaurant.

"Two people in front, please wait a moment."

This sound caused Stark and Napier, who were about to drive away, to stop and look at him in unison.