Rebirth As God Of Cooking In Japan

Chapter 663 The soul of the Bai Luo family!

Zhenhun noodles, this dish represents the profound meaning of Bai Luo family’s soul, and represents the profound meaning of Bai Luo family’s soul!

People who eat the noodles, even those who are very angry, will eat the noodles, so that the people who eat the noodles will feel at ease!

“The first thing is to start kneading!”

Opened a bag of flour, then poured the flour on the chopping board, added a bowl of water, Xiao Cheng replaced the pastry stick with his fingers, and started to spin it slowly!

Of course, I didn’t use the fancy tricks of Bailuo snake chain, but all rely on the power of rotation to drive the flour, which has some Tai Chi charm!

The water slowly penetrated into the flour, the original mountain of flour became a mass of dough in Xiao Cheng’s hands!

The chefs in the kitchen looked at it for a moment, and didn’t understand why Xiao Cheng didn’t knead the noodles. He just moved the noodles with his fingers to turn the noodles into dough. If you don’t know them, I’m afraid I thought Xiao Cheng was doing magic, not cooking!

“It’s like this by no more than 873!”

Xiao Cheng Xiao Cheng shook his hand, set the dough aside, and then said to the helper on one side: “Old hen, ham hoof, ribs, scallops are ready!”

“It’s ready, here!”

Abel came over and handed the prepared ingredients to Xiao Cheng!

After receiving the ingredients, Xiao Cheng didn’t say anything, Xiao Cheng turned around and returned to the chopping board to start processing the ingredients!

For Zhen Hun noodles, according to Xiao Cheng’s steps when he first looked at Zhonghua Yifan, he should spread out a dough, cut it into a whole noodle, and just put it in the pot.

However, if Xiao Cheng at this time could cross back, he would definitely punch that guy to death!

Spread out a piece of dough and cut it into a whole noodle and put it in the pot. If it’s really that simple, it’s still a fart!

And how easy is the real soul-saving noodles! (abfb)

There are two main points in Zhen Hun noodles, the soup must be clear and the noodles must be strong!

The soup must be clear, this clear soup must be like boiled water, without any trace of impurities!

Noodles must be strong, and this root must have Q and play!

And this soup is not easy!

This soup is almost equivalent to half a boiled cabbage!

This dish of boiled cabbage must be made so that the soup is like boiled water. Otherwise, with a trace of impurities, it will change the color of the whole soup. In this way, how can it be called boiled water!

In the same way, Xiao Cheng’s soup, the soup of Zhenhun noodles, must also be colorless and tasteless!

No need for fragrance, just colorless and tasteless, calming noodles, no tangy scent, similarly, calming noodles do not need to be made of flowers like works of art!

If the Bai Luo family wants to pursue artistic cuisine, it is naturally simple, but is it necessary?

What the Bai Luo family has never pursued is a flowery cuisine, and the two words for soul-saving are enough to embody everything about the Bai Luo family!

Regardless of whether it is Zhenhun noodles or the supreme four gods seafood and eight treasures Zhenhun buns, there are only two words, Zhenhun!

…

Outside the restaurant, Silvia was reading the book in her hand, while Charlotte was sitting next to Silvia, watching with Silvia!

“If I meet you without a part in my life, I will never feel the hatred of meeting you-I will never forget…”

“Born like summer flowers, life, time and time again frivolous, frivolous and tireless!”

The two girls plunged into the beautiful verses, and even forgot the time. A book was originally about to be read by Silvia. As the two people now look at it like this, it will not be long for Silvia. Weiya turned the book thoroughly, and only the last page was left!

“It’s a pity, this book will be finished soon!”

With mixed feelings, Silvia let go of the last page. However, there were only two short poems on the last page, and they were written in Chinese!

If you see or don’t see me, I will be there, neither sad nor happy.

If you read or don’t read me, the love is there, and it doesn’t come or go.

If you love or don’t love me, love is there, not increasing or decreasing.

If you follow me, or if you don’t follow me, my hand is in yours, and I will never give up.

Come to my arms, or let me live in your heart.

Silence, love, silence, joy.

These two poems were not printed, but were written with a pen, and Charlotte’s eyes suddenly flashed brightly, looking at Silvia in front of him and said: “Sylvia, shouldn’t this It will be a confession!”

“Don’t talk nonsense!”

Silvia’s face was a little red, but also a little hot!

“What? This is obviously a love poem. It looks like it was written by the person who gave you this book!”

“Don’t talk about this, there is the next one!”

Silvia looked at the next poem with some complicated feelings!

Only after reading it, Silvia’s mood was completely complicated, but Charlotte patted Silvia on the shoulder and said: “This is definitely a confession, it can’t be wrong!”

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