Chapter 105 Thirteen Spiced Fried Steak, Mito Yumei!!

In early summer, the moonlight shines throughout Kunjing, and the bustling city is bustling with activity.

While Kasumigaoka Shiyu was struggling to catch up with the manuscript, Ying Li Pear was coloring Chu Feng’s paintings.

Sawamura Sayuri stayed quietly and watched her daughter at work, occasionally offering some comments.

Returning to the mansion of the Sagi family, Erina was too sleepy to eat too much, so she had to lie in bed and watch a girl’s manga to pass the time.

Alice was about the same as her, and the whole person had not yet recovered from the smell of roast duck, and now her mind was full of the shape of roast duck.

Chu Feng didn’t know anything about this.

When he got home, he handed the packed duck meat to Connor.

Then he leaned back on the sofa and looked at the oily little cat with a smile on his face, who looked like a very kind-eyed, kind and kind old father.

Thor sat next to Chu Feng and smiled and looked at Connor, who was feasting, and rarely joined the supper army.

Having heard that girls who eat too much at night tend to gain weight, the Dragon Maid now reminds herself to stay in shape.

Now that more and more girls are patronizing the fast food truck business, Thor has some sense of crisis.

‘How on earth should I confess?’ ’

This complicated question, the dragon maid who has never been in love feels so difficult.

If she had just come to this world, she would have boldly shown love with her fiery personality.

But the longer he stayed with Chu Feng, the more he didn’t want to lose this beauty.

This moment ~

Thor finally understood the human girl’s mood of gain and loss.

Chu Feng did not notice the strange appearance of the dragon maid, sleeping on time at ten o’clock, and living a simple and regular life.

A night without words.

Twelve o’clock in the afternoon.

Next to a street with few pedestrians.

It is located between Chiyoda Ward and Mimachime.

There are no famous attractions around, and there are few shop houses, which looks a bit depressed.

The fast food truck started on time, and the LCD screen lit up.

【13 spiced fried steaks/50,000 yen】

【Six shrimp noodles / 5,000 yen】

Today Chu Feng is only ready to cook two kinds of dishes.

In addition to the system-specified thirteen-spice fried steak, the other dish chose six shrimp noodles.

The reason is not him, simple and easy to do.

At least it was convenient for him to do.

Shrimp meat, shrimp brain, shrimp roe and other ingredient systems are sold separately.

Once the cumbersome material taking process is removed, the six shrimp noodles are really not difficult.

The moment I learned where to set up my stall in the morning.

Chu Feng knew that most of today’s business was very cold.

Sure enough~

Ten minutes passed and there was not a single guest.

The group of friends did not seem to be free, and they did not come out to forage for food at noon.

Chu Feng pulled up a chair and sat in the fast food truck to brush his mobile phone.

I thought of simply waiting until two o’clock to close the stall.

He didn’t prepare many ingredients today anyway.

A little obsessive-compulsive, he even snubbed the car in front of the door.

The stall time also needs to be enough for two hours.

“Thirteen spiced fried steaks?” Such a strong spice, not afraid to affect the taste of beef? ”

Suddenly~

A slightly questioning inquiry sounded outside the window.

Chu Feng looked up

Outside stood a plump young girl dressed in western cowboys.

Black skin, blonde green pupils, this is a player who likes to hit people with the ball.

Chu Feng was no stranger to her, although he had never really seen it, but it was difficult to forget this cool dress.

Mito Yumi, a key member of the Eirina faction.

“How does it taste? You try it and you’ll know. ”

There was a rare guest today, and Chu Feng did not have a face.

“A fried steak sells so expensive, you are the fast food truck owner who is rumored to beat the seniors of the Four Palaces?”

Mito stared curiously at the man in the fast food truck.

In fact, the magic about Chu Feng had already spread in the Far Moon Academy.

She always wanted to know how delicious the other person’s dishes were, but unfortunately she never met them these days.

Good luck today, I didn’t expect to run into this relatively remote street.

Mito’s questioning just now was entirely out of instinct.

Mito Tsukasa is a leader in the beef industry, and she is also the most proficient in beef cuisine, starting from the central part of the country, and her assessment results in meat are all A.

Mito Yumi is very familiar with fried steak, and can do it with his eyes closed, so he naturally knows the doorway.

Thirteen spices, she was no stranger at all, a very common spice.

It is made of thirteen kinds of Chinese herbs such as purple kowto, nutmeg, cinnamon, cloves, star anise, and white root.

Dishes prepared with thirteen spices are not only fragrant, but also fragrant.

It can also effectively remove the smell and increase the umami taste, making the meat more delicate and tender.

This is often used in cooking methods such as boiling, smoking, and grilling.

But~

Fried steak does not work.

The steak pays attention to the original taste, and the thirteen spices are enough to cover the fat of the beef.

Therefore, Mito Yumei instinctively has doubts.

But wait until she comes back.

Only then did I realize that the mysterious chef in front of me might have just obtained the qualification of nine stars.

Such a existence.

Not something she as a student could question.

At this time, the expression on Mito’s face was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, she wanted to know how the other party would subvert the traditional way of making steaks.

There was hardly any hesitation.

Mito Yumei swiped his card to pay the bill and ordered a thirteen-spice fried steak.

Inside the fast food truck.

Chu Feng began to heat the oil in the pan.

“Butter?”

Seeing the lumpy butter melt rapidly, Mito Yumei was even more confused at the moment.

Anyone who studies cooking knows that butter is only used by novices to fry raw steaks.

Although this makes it easier to control the ripeness of the meat.

But the creamy aroma of the butter itself can just as easily overshadow the flavor of the beef itself.

For example, Mito Yumei, who specializes in this type of cuisine, usually uses butter.

Chu Feng ignored the other party’s surprise.

He took out a slice of bright red luster beef from under the kitchen counter.

Not many portions.

It is estimated that only half the size of a girl’s slap.

But~

Mito couldn’t take her eyes off at the first sight.

“What kind of beef is this?”

As a big lady of Mito meat.

Since childhood, I have dealt with various types of beef.

Now she couldn’t see where the beef came from.

Kobe and Matsusaka are the two largest Wagyu cattle producing areas in the Neon Kingdom.

Her family has Wagyu cattle farms in both places.

Among them, Kobe beef is most suitable for frying steaks.

The top Kobe beef is clearly visible with its marbled lines, and the evenly divided fatty meat is even more delicate.

But~

The ingredients that the owner of the fast food truck took out.

Mito Yumei can see at a glance.

The quality is definitely far from the top Kobe beef on the market.

The orderly distribution of the lines, the color is uniform without red spots, the fat white flesh is extremely tender Chu Feng has not yet begun to cook, she has already smelled a strange smell of meat.

Oh, my God~

How can there be such perfect beef in the world? Mito was inexplicably shocked.

Both eyes were about to straighten out.

For her, who has been dealing with this kind of ingredient.

There’s nothing quite as shocking as seeing the best beef.

“It’s just a little bit of a special ingredient.”

Chu Feng casually replied, without much explanation, and began to concentrate on making steaks

As soon as the beef is put into the pot, it makes a crisp sound.

The fat oil quickly spilled out, and the bright red part began to gradually change color.

Suddenly~

The strange aroma of flesh is even more intense.

Mito Yumei standing in front of the shop window was directly stunned.

She dared to swear

Never in my life have I ever smelled such a mellow smell of beef.

Just take a sip.

As if you have already felt the surging and vibrant beef surface, which is more violent than the top Wagyu beef, shivering slightly in the heat.

The aroma is also getting more and more mellow.

Mito Yumei involuntarily gulped down his throat.

So yummy~

I want to eat ~

In the past, I don’t know how many steaks have been fried.

At this moment, there is only one thought left in my mind……… Eat eight!

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