I spread fantasy ingredients to the whole world!

When the middle-aged man spoke, there was a radiant smile on his face.

Then he stretched out his hand and gently patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder.

"You can actually guess the secret inside this noodle after just one bite. It seems that this little brother is very talented in making delicious food."

When they heard this sentence, the eyes of some people around them suddenly showed a trace of sympathy for Yukihira Joichiro.

They had just witnessed with their own eyes what kind of evaluation Zhou Fan had received.

And they had also witnessed with their own eyes Zhou Fan's Cooking skills.

However, no one has full confidence in Zhou Fan because of this.

After all, there are different types of food, and everyone naturally has their own specialties.

No one dares to say that Zhou Fan will definitely be making noodles. He is also talented in this aspect

"In fact, it’s not a secret if you add alkaline flour to it."

"It's just that many people have no way to control the proportion of interviews."

"If you add too much, not only will it not be helpful in the end, but it will also affect the texture of the noodles even more."

Actually, Yukihira Joichiro knew this.

After hearing what Tai Tai said, he did not explain, but nodded seriously.

"In any case, if you can grasp this ratio, it will be very powerful."

At this moment, he has already looked at Zhou Fan with admiration.

Zhou Fan and Xing Ping Soma are different this time. Xing Ping Soma has been competing with him for a long time in various delicacies.

But this week Fan was actually able to guess what techniques were used in the ingredients he cooked just by looking at them.

If Souma Yukihira had had such an ability, then the cooking skills of their father and son would have been comparable.

"If you look at it this way, this kid is indeed much stronger than Soma Kohei."

Joichiro Yukihira couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Fortunately, today he didn't see the shokubi between Zhou Fan and Kurokiba Ryo just now.

Otherwise, he would definitely regret his thoughts at this moment.

"Dad, what do you say?"

At this moment, Yukihira Souma came over.

He looked at the two of them with doubtful eyes.

"What is added to the noodles? Why has it become a little secret?"

Looking at Yukihira Souma's surprised expression, Yukihira Joichiro coughed lightly, and then immediately started to change the topic.

"Well...Thanks to this little brother for making me this bowl of noodles, now I want to try it."

After saying this, he took out a pair of chopsticks and gently picked up a mouthful of noodles.

The moment the noodles entered his mouth, Yukihira Joichiro's eyes widened.

This bowl of noodles was different from what he had seen. The noodles cooked are not the same.

The bowl of noodles cooked by Yukihira Joichiro seemed to be mixed with the flavors of all the dishes.

Because of this, the moment Zhou Fan ate it, he felt a sense of entering the wasteland. Feeling.

On top of lies, it can taste all kinds of delicacies.

It can be said that the food he makes contains a lot of flavors.

But Zhou Fan's bowl of noodles is different.

Simple noodles, after eating After that, it gave people a feeling of boundless grassland.

On the grassland, the only thing he could feel was relaxation.

This kind of relaxed feeling was something Yukihira Joichiro had never experienced in a long time.

Just when he was about to open his eyes When he opened his eyes, another feeling swept through his body again

"This...this is……"

It seemed that he could feel the smell of delicious food appearing in front of his nose.

The taste is somewhat similar to the food it is cooked with.

But after tasting it carefully, it seems that I have never tasted it before.

Just when Yukihira Joichiro was about to feel it again, the smell seemed to fade away again.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but take a second bite.

The feeling that had just disappeared began to appear again.

But no matter what, he couldn't taste it accurately. What was the taste?

Yukihira Joichiro maintained his almost crazy heart and quickly ate most of the bowl of noodles.

"This taste is really amazing."

Joichiro Yukihira could hardly believe the bowl of noodles he ate.

After a few minutes, Joichiro Yukihira realized his gaffe.

He wiped the noodle soup from the corner of his mouth, and then said embarrassedly.

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"I'm really sorry, I just lost my temper a little bit."

As for whether this noodle is delicious, Yukihira Soma no longer needs to ask.

From his father's reaction, it can be seen that the taste of this bowl of noodles must be extraordinary.

As for the result of this meal, it is already obvious. It’s better. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"well……"

Yukihira Soma lowered his head helplessly, seeming to have accepted this result.

However, Yukihira Joichiro gently patted Yukihira Souma on the shoulder, and then handed over the unfinished bowl of noodles.

"You can taste the difference in the taste of this noodle."

At this moment, Yukihira Soma couldn't care anymore. This noodles was eaten by his father.

He immediately picked up a mouthful of noodles and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

But the next second, there was a trace of heat in his eyes.

Souma Yukihira's reaction was almost the same as that of Joichiro Yukihira just now.

After taking a few more bites, Souma Yukihira looked at Zhou Fan with crazy eyes.

"How did you make this noodle?"

Xing Ping Soma can clearly feel that the soup base of this noodle soup seems to have the taste of his base.

But the taste is somewhat different from what he cooked himself.

"Little brother, can you give me more guidance?"

Yukihira Joichiro didn't put on airs, but looked at him humbly.[]

"In fact, this is not a secret."

Zhou Fan smiled slightly, and then put the noodle bowl aside.

……

Looking at the looks of these people, Nakiri Erina breathed a sigh of relief.

The people around them looked at the three of them expectantly.

If the three of them really cook together, the food they cook will definitely taste extraordinary.

Just when Zhou Fan was about to speak, Yukihira Joichiro suddenly raised his hand and stopped him.

"There is one more thing, little brother."

When he said this, Yukihira Joichiro put his hands on his hips.

"When you first went in to cook, I heard that you were also a contestant in this food festival."

"If this is the case, then the agreement between the two of us should be changed."

"Promise! ? How to change it?"

Zhou Fan looked at him in disbelief...