Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 587: Hua Jia Mi Noodles

, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Little Chef Immortal!

The place where the little apprentice brought Shiyu is very remote, because it is approaching the evening, and the surrounding lights have been turned on. The dim light was a bit blurred in the twilight, and the aroma of dinner overflowing from the houses of the people around was floating in the air. After taking a deep breath, Shi Yu felt hungry.

Walking in this dark ink alley, with the slight coolness from the blue stone slab under his feet, Shi Yu was shocked that he seemed to have not come out for a long time.

It seems that since she came back to life, she has been busy and busy, and she has no time to be as leisurely as before.

"Here." The little apprentice led her to the corner of the alley, and the warm light came on. Under the light, a middle-aged couple is busy in front of the stove. Near the wall, a little girl was holding a baby in her hand.

"Boss, I want two sixties." The second tone was familiar, as if he came often.

Sure enough, when the couple saw him, smiles appeared on their faces, "Little son, you are here." Seeing Shiyu who followed him again, his attitude became a lot humble in an instant, "Little son Still the same taste as before?"

"Yes, it must be spicy." The second replied, he has a good impression of the family.

Holding Master, the two people sat down in the empty seats next to them. I don't know if the couple is good at craftsmanship, but there are many diners here. When Shi Yu came over, many people were quietly looking at the two of them.

The white-haired Shiyu does not seem to be incompatible with the people around her, but in fact, her current mood is indeed different from before.

It's different after all.

Secondly, I wanted to say something to make her happy, but seeing the master staring at the candlelight in a daze, I swallowed all the words that I had prepared in my heart.

The master and apprentice sat facing each other, and it was the store husband and wife that finally broke the atmosphere. They came over with the finished Huajia Mi Noodles, the hot mist wafting, and the fragrance was full.

"Guests, please use it slowly."

When the husband and wife walked away, the candlelight reappeared on the table in the middle. Under the dim light, what was in the bowl was not particularly clear, only the braving heat made people move in my heart.

For soup-like things, Shiyu habitually tastes the soup first. It can be said that it is the essence of flour snacks. A good soup base determines how the bowl tastes.

I used a white porcelain spoon to scoop a bit, and Shi Yu slightly blew away the hot air on it and took a sip.

"Huh?" Shi Yu was a little surprised.

This soup turned out to be sweet.

More precisely, it's fresh and sweet. Food made from seafood and fresh ingredients will have its own umami taste. The same is true for sixtieths, but most places taste fresh and salty, and fresh and sweet are rare.

Many people think that adding sugar to salty things is nondescript~IndoMTL.com~ In fact, if the amount is right, the proper amount of sugar can raise the taste of food to another level.

Shi Yu couldn't help but **** another spoonful of soup base. The warm and sweet soup underwent a melting warmth in his stomach, just like candlelight shining into my heart.

"Is the master delicious?" asked the second expectantly.

Shi Yu smiled, "The taste is very good." The most important thing is the innovation of taste. After she finished speaking, she noticed that the husband and wife were relieved at the same time, and Shi Yu also sent them a kind smile.

Everyone who makes delicious is worthy of respect from diners. She is also a cook herself and naturally understands this mood better.

Continuing to eat the sixties, the little apprentice seemed relieved when she heard her praise.

The two people have no extra words, just eat food. It's just that when the flower carapace in front of each other was layered next to him, the little apprentice's inadvertent words made Shi Yu a little startled.

"Master, a cultivator is an immortal. But if you become an immortal in the future, what will you want to do?"