Home Cook

Because of the food cells, with the enhancement of physical fitness, the appetite of people in this world will also increase. With the physical fitness of Bai Ye and Robert, if they let go of eating, they will definitely be the king of big stomachs. .

Therefore, the takoyaki that I had eaten at Kohira Sosada was barely enough to stick between my teeth, and it was definitely not enough.

And since the medicine in his meal was found to be ineffective, Bai Ye was too lazy to go back and cook by himself. There was no medicine in the meal. Can this meal be eaten? He is more inclined to go to other people's places to eat and drink, and it just so happens that there are a lot of people who can eat and drink on this street today.

He first came to the booth of the Takmi brothers, and looked at the two brothers who were very fat and thin. He glanced at them curiously, and then said.

"Boss, bring me two spaghetti."

The Tazmi brothers are selling spaghetti this time. Well, fried noodles are quite common at festivals.

It's just, I don't know if it's an illusion, Bai Ye always felt that Brother Takmi shivered a few times when he saw him.

"Welcome, just wait a moment."

Takmi squeezed out a smile with a stiff face, looking at the white night in front of the stall, his heart was like a dog.

This is for a demonstration, right? This guy is definitely here for a demonstration. Why am I so unlucky, the first to find me.

Takmi shouted in his heart, but his hands were not slow, and he quickly prepared two spaghetti and handed it to Bai Ye.

"Please enjoy."

He said polite words with a smile on the surface, but at this moment Takmi could not wait for Bai Ye to leave quickly.

It's just that Bai Ye naturally didn't know what Takmi was thinking. He looked at the spaghetti in his hand with anticipation, and then took two bites.

"Well, how do you say it? It's barely okay, but there are a few points to pay attention to, namely..."

Takmi's craftsmanship is still good. This pasta is absolutely authentic, at least countless times more authentic than the pasta shop that Bai Ye opened around the school when he was in college in his previous life, but at this time Bai Ye is no longer the same. He is a dead college student who has no pursuit, and his pursuit of deliciousness is getting higher and higher. This pasta from Takmi can only be considered delicious for Bai Ye, but it is not delicious.

They ate the large portion of noodles in two or three, and casually gave Takmi some suggestions for improvement given by the system, and Bai Ye took Robert to kill the next family.

After Bai Ye left, Brother Takmi looked at his back, and his expressions kept changing.

This guy really came to demonstrate and smash the scene, but those suggestions sounded reasonable, should I listen to them?

Takmi was confused.

 …

At this time, Bai Ye had already arrived in front of Ye Shanliang's booth, and as soon as he approached his booth, the aroma of the confluence of various spices hit his nostrils.

To be honest, Bai Ye's taste is actually mild. He has never liked the taste of these spices very much, and he feels that the taste is a bit harsh, but at this time, the aroma of these spices in front of Ye Shanliang's booth smelled very comfortable, and there was no pungent feeling at all. Instead, it feels harmonious.

"Awesome, the use of this spice is amazing, it deserves to be the number one in the future."

For Hayama Ryo's use of spices, Bai Ye is a big suit, so Bai Ye is still looking forward to his cooking.

"Two biscuits."

Ye Shanliang's stall seems to be selling kind of cakes, Indian flying cakes.

Ye Shanliang has been rolling his face with his head down, even if Bai Ye came, he didn't look up, but his nose had already told Ye Shanliang who was coming?

that monster.

After a day of barbecue, the smell of barbecue on Bai Ye's body is so strong that ordinary people can smell it clearly, not to mention Ye Shanliang's nose of God.

However, Ye Shanliang didn't feel anything about Bai Ye's arrival, he just treated Bai Ye as an ordinary guest.

Calmly rolled the dough in his hand into a round cake shape, and then Ye Shanliang threw the dough into the sky. When the dough was about to fall, he caught it with his hands and spun it quickly.

Well, it's just like when the little master made the skin of the cosmic shaomai back then.

Of course, the shaomai skin in the young master's house is big, and the dough in Ye Shanliang's hand is not big, so watching him turn the dough, Bai Ye can't help but think of a famous acrobatic performance in Huaxia - turning the handkerchief.

Ahem, okay, it's a little exciting to imagine Ye Shanliang turning his handkerchief.

The noodle was turned rapidly, and slowly became thinner under the action of centrifugal force, and finally it was as big as a disc, but as thin as a cicada's wing.

Bai Ye himself is good at pastry, and his eyes lit up when he saw Ye Shanliang's method.

Hmm, it feels so fun.

When you let go of your hand, the dough that was already as thin as a spun yarn fluttered down, which may be the origin of the name Feibing.

The noodles fall on the special iron plate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is a fire under the iron plate, which can easily fry the noodles on the iron plate.

And Ye Shanliang quickly supported the dough before frying, sprinkled chopped green onion and other seasonings on the cake, and then brushed a layer of sauce that seemed to be curry sauce.

The thin dough as cicada's wings can be fried easily. At this time, the dough has turned golden yellow. Ye Shanliang folded the dough together from the middle with a spatula, and then waited for a while to cut the large cake into small pieces. A small rectangular shape.

"Please enjoy."

Handing the finished cake to Bai Ye and Robert, Hayama Ryo had a confident smile on his face.

And Bai Ye took the hot cake that was just made, and he took a bite.

"jumping"

A crisp sound sounded, Bai Ye's eyes lit up, this cake is good, it is delicious, especially the crisp taste, and there is the sound of chopped green onion under the cake skin, and occasionally you can eat small beef grains, Full of surprises.

And the layer of curry sauce that Ye Shan Liang brushed just now is also good, um, slightly spicy taste, the sweet party Bai Ye can barely accept it, the aroma of the sauce is overflowing, and the delicious mix of various spices in it is a wave after wave of shocks It touches people's taste buds and makes the tongue tremble.

In a word, delicious, delicious.

However, looking at Ye Shanliang's confident smile, Bai Yehao coughed twice and said.

"It's a delicious cake, but what? The pastry technique needs to be improved, and the spices in the sauce have a few imperfections that are not obvious. I personally suggest that you should..."

Young man, don't be too proud.

Balabala said a lot, seeing that Ye Shanliang could no longer maintain that confident smile, Bai Ye threw his hand away in satisfaction.

He still pretended to be forced and ran away, he was really happy.