Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 189 Dragon Beard Face

Zhenxiu closed his eyes, silently enjoying the bowl of ramen in front of him.

The most famous dish in the Naruto world, Ichiraku Ramen.

Has absolute popularity and reputation.

The hand hit is the top-level set that runs through the entire Hokage.

At this moment, in the eyes of Zhenxiu, this bowl of ramen is far more than just ramen.

And his youth.

The rich soup shows the deliciousness of pork bones.

Pigs are delicious, you know?
That's the smell of money.

Pork bone soup, Zhenxiu may not have had it for a long time.

The strong taste made Zhenxiu feel a little nostalgic.

When eating noodles, the first bite is soup.

Soup can awaken people's sense of taste.

Next, is the noodles.

The noodles were floating in the soup and looked very full.

Pick it up and inhale into your mouth.

That sucking sound is the soul of the noodles.

Don't try it out, just go with the flow.

A piece of noodles slipped into the mouth, filling the entire mouth.

The teeth moved lightly, biting it off.

quack!

The noodles were broken.

The amazing elasticity even bounced to the teeth.

This is a decent bowl of ramen.

The noodles are pulled very hard.

Anyone who eats such ramen will say hello.

"Good face!"

Zhenxiu gave a compliment.

His hand showed a smug expression.

In the matter of making ramen, he has never convinced anyone.

Even his master Fenix ​​has already been surpassed by him.

After the noodles, there are various side dishes.

Seaweed slices, crispy!
Naruto roll, fresh!
Barbecued pork, fragrant!

Braised eggs, happy!

Accompanied by a little chopped green onion, the taste of this bowl of ramen is pushed to the peak.

Ah!
It is the taste of youth!

Ah!
It's the taste of freedom!

The corners of Zhenxiu's eyes were moist.

Cooking doesn't move people, people do it automatically.

Zhenxiu recalled those days and nights decades ago.

"good to eat."

Zhenxiu gave the final evaluation.

Smile confidently.

"Naturally, this ramen is the recipe I am most satisfied with. In addition, the ingredients here are excellent, which makes the quality of this dish rise to another level. I think I may not be able to cook better than this in my life. Delicious ramen."

"Oh? Don't just set limits on yourself."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, then got up.

"Senior True Cultivator, are you going to start?"

Said expectantly.

"Well. Thanks to your hospitality, this time, I will also make you a good noodle dish."

Zhenxiu walked aside and picked up the dough that had been wrapped for a long time.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but start looking forward to it.

After eating his own ramen, Senior Zhenxiu is still confident that he can defeat himself, so what kind of dishes will he make?

Hand playing is looking forward to.

He remembered Fenix's evaluation of Zhenxiu.

Unfathomable.

These four words say it all.

Zhenxiu weighed the dough in his hands and said, "It's almost there, it's time to show the real plan."

With a movement of his right hand, he took out the lotus leaves and lotus flowers on the dough one by one, revealing the already tasty dough.

beat!

Knead!

Zhenxiu danced lightly.

The noodle in his hand was like a gauze, soft and without substance.

"This……"

Handa widened his eyes, watching the scene in front of him in disbelief.

At this time, Zhenxiu was like a dancing girl, constantly dancing her body.

The noodles kept changing as he pulled them.

The noodles, which were originally finger-sized, gradually became smaller.

Once, twice, ten times!
In the blink of an eye, Zhenxiu had pulled ten times.

And his figure is still so beautiful.

"What a nice view……"

He couldn't help but said softly.

Zhenxiu at this moment is not like a boy, but more like a girl.

Noodles are his dancing scarves.

Every gesture is full of elegance.

After another ten pulls, the expression on the hand's face began to change.

"It's been twenty times. He's still pulling. Isn't this noodle too thin?"

With his hands in his heart, he began to be shocked by Zhenxiu's skills.

For ordinary noodles, pulling twenty times is already the limit.

Pulling it down again is a great test for the chef's craftsmanship.

Because the noodles are too thin, it is easy to break.

Every pull is a great test.

But Zhenxiu didn't seem to be affected at all, it was still the same movement, still the same speed.

In a blink of an eye, it has been pulled a hundred times.

The noodles are as big as silk threads, even if they have to go through the tiniest pinhole.

"This...is incredible."

Shocked all over his face.

He'd never seen anyone do that.

What a terrible craft.

What an amazing power control.

Unbelievable!

Hand beat is the only adjective that comes to mind.

After the noodles were made, Zhenxiu did not choose to cook them, but deep-fried them at low temperature.

Noodles that are too thin will melt instantly if they are cooked.

That's not pasta.

Lightly fried, the noodles retain their texture while retaining their shape.

When Shuida recovered from the shock, a bowl of noodles was already set in front of him.

"Zhenxiu special, longxu noodles! Please taste."

Zhenxiu smiled slightly and said softly.

Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, he felt that there really seemed to be a dragon swimming in it.

Just as the hand was about to move the chopsticks, a golden light flew out from the cooking and went straight into the sky!
Golden legend!

"This……"

I have forgotten that this is the first time I have been surprised today.

Everything that happened was destroying his worldview.

Does cooking shine?
Such a thing actually exists?

At first, I thought it was my master telling the story.

Now it seems that this is not a story, but a reality.

The golden light gradually converged, revealing its face.

The noodles that are as delicate as dragon whiskers are exactly the dragon whiskers noodles.

"I'm gonna start now."

He said in a low voice with his hands, and then picked up the noodles in it.

Without noodle soup, all you can eat is noodles.

When the noodles are sandwiched, there is a clear fragrance.

The fragrance is tangy, as if you have come to a lotus pond.

"The taste of the lotus can be perfectly integrated into the noodles. Is this the purpose of wrapping the lotus leaves just now?"

Whispering with his hands, he put the noodles into his mouth.

Slightly sweet taste, refreshing taste, and the fragrance of lotus.

This flavor blends perfectly in the mouth.

An indescribable harmony.

"This taste..."

The hand beat showed an intoxicated expression.

Beside him, there seemed to be more flying fairies, singing old men, and that delicacy like a volcanic eruption.

It seems that there is only that delicious second time left in the whole world.

One mouthful after another, without any extra movement.

Until he found out that he had already eaten all the noodles on the plate.

"Indescribable taste and deliciousness, is this really a dish that exists in the world?"

Shocked.

The chopsticks in his hand slipped unconsciously and fell to the ground.

There was a click, like a chef's wake-up call.

There is no comparison at all.

My own ramen...lost...

(End of this chapter)