6kv Chapter 167 The Poisonous Heart Is Panicking Here
Chapter 167 The Poisonous Heart Is Panicking Here
Yukihira Joichiro tore off the plastic wrap used to keep the dough fresh. The plastic wrap effectively preserved the toughness of the dough.
The soup stock is one of the soul ingredients of a bowl of ramen. The toughness and chewiness of the main noodles can be called a highlight.
Snapped!
Yukihira Joichiro kneads the noodles, and his thick arms that have been holding the spoon for a long time rhythmically knead the noodles into long strips. The extra-large bowl of Yukihira Ramen serves four people. The handmade ramen is a test of one's physical coordination and endurance.
Boom, there is a sound.
Cut the long strip of dough into four oval shapes, brush with cooking oil, and sprinkle with some flour. In this step, the dough is not tough enough and will break during the stretching process, which will affect the taste. The flour will prevent your fingers from sticking.
Take preventive measures and make ramen next time. The world's top chef is the number one in the 69th issue of Yuanyue. The pursuit of perfect craftsmanship is the basic rule of the chef.
This point has to be said about Liu Xingang, the young master of China, the earliest god of food in the East, who has conquered both the black and white culinary worlds with his luminous cuisine.
The vibration frequency of Yukihira Joichiro's arms is like the flapping wings of a dragonfly. When pulling at a high frequency, the oval-shaped dough can be seen deforming into strips with the naked eye.
The red-headed and rebellious God of Cooking also gave him a free meeting with god-level chefs. This trip was a perfect one even if he couldn't find any talent.
Yang Na, an expert in home crafts, was dazzled. She held her breath, gathered her energy, and looked at Yukino, both of whom reflected surprise in the other's bright and clear eyes.
The red-haired chef's ramen skills may not even be comparable to those of the chefs on TV.
High-end chefs have artistic skills in cooking, and everything (qie) is very enjoyable to watch, just like the art troupe performing and dancing industry celebrities.
Zhong Jie only cares about equality, and when it comes to strategy, his civil and martial arts scores are above 90. King Dai Mao's martial arts is probably 99, and his strategy is even lower than 80.
They are just laymen, they don't want to be chefs, they just talk.
While waiting, the blond hair was curling up and down, which aroused someone's thoughts about what would happen if the hair of the King of Silly Hairs was touched.
All your wishes come true, just do it.
While Saber was paying attention to Yukihira Joichiro, she was boiling under her, and Tsukasa held onto the hair that stood out from the crowd.
"Hmm~~~"
Three pairs of eyes, one with red cheeks,
"Master???"
"younger brother???"
"Wu Fu-kun???"
Yangno had a question mark, and Xueno became jealous when she saw that he was frivolously touching Sister Liya's hair in front of her.
Saber's weakest point in her life had never been touched by anyone. Her whole body went limp and she couldn't resist. She fell limply into Tsukasa's arms.
The two of them are closer. I'm curious, do you believe it? Zhong Jie stopped his hand and said.
They shook their heads, and Saber calmed down. She had been taken advantage of, and she was as angry as a lioness. With a violent shudder, someone made a flying bag.
"Master, Liya doesn't want a next time." The girl with perfect heroic spirit raised her eyebrows and looked at Yangno with a proud pout.
"Mr. Wu, you have behaved inappropriately. As your fiancée, I will clean up the house."
The scene was too violent, so I will omit 10,000 words below. . .
The two men with swollen pig ears were filled with tears and sighed in their hearts. They pulled at Dai Mao and found out that Sister Yukino Haruno had the temper of the King of Dai Mao.
Killing three birds with one stone, the proud girls from all walks of life have a long and arduous road ahead of them.
Yukino's possessiveness towards her bratty brother has become stronger, and Yangno sees some clues.
When a few people started making a fuss, Yukihiragi tied a spare Panasonic bandage on his arm and placed four large servings of Yukihira Ramen in front of the table for four people.
“Poor hospitality!”
The ramen soup has a white soup stock, and you can't taste the ingredients if you haven't tried it before. The springy egg yolk ramen is surrounded by rice white soup.
The noodle bowl contains frangipani, tonkotsu, and white flower-shaped ingredients.
Not to mention seafood, a bowl of noodles is rich in ingredients and you won’t be able to finish it without filling your mouth.
The soup spoon tasted the soup first. The soup was fragrant and the milky white aroma filled his whole body with white clouds.
The thickness of the cloud layer seems endless and never ends even after walking hundreds of steps.
He walked for a long time, and on the beach where the fog dissipated, in a seaside hut, there was a fisherman's hat and a fishing rod.
A young man with broken black hair turned his back to him, fishing for fish on the beach, which was an unpopular area.
The blue sky was motionless, and a young man with broken hair caught a fish that was common in the sea.
The young man with broken hair caught the fish, unhooked it and threw it into the sea.
In this illusory world, the young man with broken hair was muttering something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, it was broken and broken.
After a hundred years of life, they are all gone, leaving me alone.
I'm the only one left, I'm the only one left.
Thunder and roar erupted within the body of the young man with broken hair, the whole sky seemed to be torn open like a big mouth, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sea roared to the sky.
A doomsday scene, when the confidante reaches the end of his life and dies one by one.
You still have a long life, will you resent yourself for not being able to die?
The me in the past, please take care of yourself, a bowl of noodles, and the present me in the future across time and space.
What do you mean? When the effect of ramen is over, ramen becomes top-notch and delicious ramen.
Special ramen, Sister Yangno, two sad tears.
What have they gone through in their own fantasy world, little brother, if you get to that point, you should go on alone.
The scene that Yangno saw was very different. She foresaw her own ending, an ending where the full moon was not missing.
My destiny is connected with Takeo-kun's, but there is a big piece of hollow missing. Even so, I have no regrets, and Yukino's dream has no regrets.
Master and I, in the distant Avalon, a hundred years later, Saber is a little shy.
The dream had expired, and they all returned to reality. Tsukasa was made speechless by the young man with broken hair, and it was shameful to waste food.
I peeked at the other three servings of ramen, and saw that the one served by King Daomao was at the bottom, and with a trick of pulling chestnuts out of the fire, I instantly replaced it with Saber's.
No one noticed any abnormality in the magical skill of Apparition. Saber was also confused and confused, so she picked up the bowl and started eating.
I ate so fast, I was sorry to change the bowl, it was over a minute of competition, I wanted to eat at a reasonable price.
After swiping his credit card at the 100,000-door gate at the tomb, he sat out the door of the store alone, lit up a cigarette, and smoked.
With a bit of sadness and panic in his heart, the young man with broken hair seemed to be admonishing him.
"Brother, you have a problem!" Yukihira Joichiro finished cooking three bowls of his signature ramen, then went to the door and squatted with him beside it.
Zhong Jie handed Yaowang his father a cigarette and said irritably: "Yeah!"
Yukihira Joichiro lit the fire, took a deep breath and exhaled a large cloud of white mist, and said leisurely: "A person's life is long, childhood, youth, youth, middle age, old age, death from old age or death from illness."
"You are about the same age as that little kid in my family. Life is still long and people have many thoughts. Aren't you tired of living it?"
"A bit!" Tsukasa said to calm his restless heart.
A big hand tangled up his broken hair, and Yukihira Joichiro's old brother taught him: "You are better than that boy of mine, you have good luck in love affairs, you are a strong person, and you gain and lose. If you want to gain something, you have to lose something. Look, Open up."
"Hmm! What's the name of your face?" He wanted to ask about the name of the face.
"Hepatointestinal cross-section."
. . . . . .
Yukihira Joichiro said impurely, Damn, it was so sloppy at the moment, he said in his heart.
A man walked from the shadows in the alley in front of them. He was a handsome and masculine man with a thin figure and long black hair.
Long hair reaches past the shoulders. There are not many men with long hair in the new century. There is no such thing as a beautiful man with such long hair.
Tsukasa's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid.
“Store manager, are we still hiring people in the store???”