“Fuyumi-chan, look at that black-haired student, isn’t the style of cooking different.”

Changwei is already used to calling Fuyumi Mizuhara with Fuyumi-chan. Although it seems that Fuyumi Mizuhara is a little older than him, this petite body and childish chest, or not a childish sitting posture, it is difficult for Chang Wei to treat her predecessors.

Only a brother like Dojima Silver is a real senior…

“Fuyumi-chan, look at Erina’s knife work, it’s hard to believe that she is a first-year student.”

“Fuyumi-chan, look over there…”

Fuyumi Mizuhara squatted in her chair, deaf.

Chang Wei sighed. It seems to have violated the taboo of Fuyumi Mizuhara.

I didn’t expect Fuyumi Mizuhara to pay so much attention to her body problem.

“Fuyumi-chan, is there anything to eat?” Chang Wei began to have no words.

“Nope.”

“It’s still early for students to turn in their works, you wait, I’ll make something to eat.”

Chang Wei ran to the back of the classroom, took some leftover dry pasta, found some ingredients, and got busy on the free stove.

Some students saw this scene and had a pang of doubt in their hearts.

“Why did the teacher run down to make pasta too?”

“Are you going to give us any hints? No way. ”

“I think I’m just hungry.”

“Stupid, didn’t you see that Teacher Chang and Teacher Mizuhara were stirring their mouths just now, Teacher Chang is offering his courtesy.”

“A few of you,” Chang Weipi looked at the whispering students with a smile, “if I slander you again, I will directly judge you as unqualified.” ”

“Yes, sorry we were wrong!”

The pasta was quickly cooked, Chang Wei fished out the noodles, sprinkled with a little crushed peanuts, and began to mix the tahini. This requires a process called “Ze”, which is diluting the tahini.

Chang Wei added the noodle soup to the bowl of tahini little by little, stirring in the same direction. The original soup turns into the original food, and the taste of the noodle soup and the pasta are perfectly integrated.

Add water, stir well, add water, stir well, dilute the sesame paste until it is scooped up with a spoon, and when it drips smoothly like satin, add salt and sugar, pour into the noodles with chili oil and stir well.

Chang Wei made two bowls and brought them back to the podium.

“I haven’t eaten for a long time, and I really miss it.” Chang Wei held up a bowl of noodles in front of Mizuwon Fuyumi, “Try Fuyumi sauce, the pasta in Chinese cuisine.” ”

Fuyumi Mizuhara didn’t want to bear Chang Wei’s kindness, but the fragrant smell of the noodles in front of her made her want to stop.

After hesitating for a while, Fuyumi Mizuhara took the bowl anyway.

“This side is like a lump of hard dough — like you.”

Chang Wei has basically been immune to Mizuhara Fuyumi’s complaints.

But this smell… But it is so fragrant and spicy, the noodles are slender and smooth and full of strength, and the sauce that sticks tightly to the noodles is fragrant and delicious, obviously it is a fast food that takes less than five minutes to make, why does it have such a taste?

I was about to eat again, but I found that the bowl had bottomed out. Chang Wei smiled and handed his bowl of noodles to Fuyumi Mizuhara.

Fuyumi Mizuhara shook her head, lowered her head again and blushed, and whispered, “Thank you, it’s delicious.” ”

“It’s just rough cooking that’s not worth mentioning.”

“This is called hot dry noodles in Huaxia, and it is a kind of street food.” Chang Wei smiled and said, “The method is very simple, but the taste is no worse than pasta.” ”

Fuyumi Mizuhara nodded: “It’s the same noodles, but it has a different flavor from pasta.” Although it is a snack, the taste is really unique. ”

“So the world’s cuisine is fundamentally connected.”

Chang Wei smiled and looked at the busy students in the audience, and said to Fuyumi Mizuhara: “It is actually not difficult to make noodles in the soup, the most important thing is to have fantastic ideas.” ”

As time passed, some students had already entered the finishing stage.

And Erina, on the other hand, had already brought her work to the podium on a plate.

“Chang-sensei, Mizuhara-sensei, I’m done.”

“It’s worthy of Erina, it’s done first.” Chang Wei looked down at the bowl in front of him, “This is…”

The soup inside the bowl is as clear as water, and the noodles as thin as hair are like satin lying in it. There is nothing in the whole bowl except noodles and soup, but it does not feel monotonous, only that it is extremely harmonious and beautiful.

“This is angel hair, no, it should be super fine angel hair.”

Angel hair is a relatively thin type of pasta, named for the fine and smooth hair that resembles an angel, and there are two types of thicknesses.

The hair of the angel of Erinai is already extremely fine pasta, and even thinner it is only the silver noodle of Huaxia.

Although it is pasta, since it is a noodle soup dish, it is more convenient to use chopsticks.

Gently clamping a strand of noodles, the good elasticity makes the hair-thin noodles not slip down, but firmly attach to the chopsticks.

Changwei and Fuyumi Mizuhara put the noodles in her mouth and chewed slowly.

This is!

The rich flavor of the sauce instantly fills the mouth, blends with the smooth and smooth pasta to create the perfect duo!

“It’s really the taste of pasta, it’s the taste of white sauce,” Fuyumi Mizuhara nodded, “The rich cream, milk and sugar mixed sauce are sweet and rich in the mouth.” ”

Chang Wei gently clipped a noodle stick, and a milky white sauce flowed out of it.

“It turns out that sauce is poured in the middle of the noodles!” Fuyumi Mizuhara covered her mouth and exclaimed softly.

“Although there are also finished macaroni versions of the extremely fine angel hair, you don’t have to dig small holes yourself, but it is really worthy of Erinai to pour sauce into each noodle without destroying the integrity of the noodles.” Chang Wei smiled and praised without hesitation.

“Needless to say, the taste of the noodles mixed with the sauce, and the mellow and fragrant taste of this soup…”

“The most important thing is that this face is so beautiful, it is just like the Milky Way, crystal clear and incomparable.”

“There’s no doubt that it’s a show-off dish. That’s awesome. ”

“As I said, Teacher Chang wants to give us a little trust.” Erina ruffled her hair and smiled confidently.

“It’s Erina.” Chang Wei smiled and gave a thumbs up, and Eri Nai became arrogant in seconds, and walked off the podium with a red face and a bowed head.

“This Erina, really has to be at least one notch higher than the students of the same year.” Lighting up Erina’s back, Chang Wei couldn’t help but sigh.

“Of course, after all, Erinako is the only member of the first grade ten masters.” Suwon Dong glanced at Chang Wei, “The students who can become the top ten are not idle people. ”

“How do I feel that you are praising yourself in disguise, Fuyumi-chan, who used to be the second in the top ten?”

“Just defeated the first seat of the former ten masters, you are praising yourself.”


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