Chapter 139 The Gospel of Yang Nai, Today is all fried snacks!!

Five o’clock in the afternoon.

Fast food trucks stop at stalls half a kilometer away from the tropical park.

Today’s dishes are relatively simple, all are fried snacks.

The pricing is also relatively cheap, with an average price of 1,000 yen.

The first to come was Yang Nai under the snow.

“Fried shrimp, fried chicken nuggets, fried Martian sticks……”

“Boss Chu, I really love you today!”

Yang Nai is still as lively and cheerful as ever.

As soon as he came, he sat down in front of the window and smiled brightly at Chu Feng.

For her, who loves snacks, today’s fast food truck dishes are simply her gospel.

There were three checkered oil pans in front of the window, and Chu Feng asked, “What do you want to eat today?” ”

“Of course, all three are needed, and it is rare that today is all fried snacks.”

Yang Nai did not hesitate to order three dishes.

In fact, today’s main dish is fried Mars stick.

A kind of street food from Sugland.

Mars bars made from chocolate, nougat and caramel candies are refrigerated over a period of time and wrapped in a thick layer of paste, until the chocolate and candy inside melt into a sticky consistency.

In fact~

People in East Asia are generally not accustomed to eating such high-fat things.

After melting, the chocolate and candy can be imagined to be sweet.

Under the snow Yang Nai has eaten fried Mars sticks abroad before, it is simply sweet and can not be sweeter, making people have a feeling of blood vessels bursting.

Since then, she has never eaten this alternative fried snack again.

But what Chu Feng did was definitely another matter.

Produced by fast food trucks, it must be a boutique!

Although Yang Nai has only eaten fried gluten and fried fish rolls here.

But she knew that the fried snacks here were not greasy at all.

I believe that blowing up the Mars rod will not disappoint people either.

Yang is a one-handed cheek.

Curiously staring at Chu Feng to make the dish.

Doesn’t seem to be afraid of oil stars splashing on the face at all.

In fact, Chu Feng was also very careful when making dishes, and such an ‘accident’ had never happened.

Take a moment~

A stick-style fried snack appears in Yono’s hand.

The batter is fried until golden brown with a seductive wheat aroma.

The fried Mars rod wrapped in a paper bag seemed to be beckoning her to open her mouth to taste.

Take a bite.

Under the batter is a layer of chocolate shells that have not yet fully melted.

There is a hint of softness in the crunch, and you can even hear the crisp ‘click’.

Yang Nai’s eyes flashed a strange look.

Even if you already have a good idea, you still can’t help but feel surprised.

Obviously very greasy things, eat into the mouth without any greasy feeling.

Sweet and savory chocolate and nougat, melted and with a rich creamy aroma

It gives people a comfortable taste at the same time, but it does not have the feeling of sweetness and twisting.

“Delicious ~ hundreds of times better than what I ate in Suglan ~ ~”

Yang Nai couldn’t help but let out a sigh of admiration, and then his face became strange.

To make the special snacks of other countries, it is actually countless times better than others.

It is estimated that only a top chef like Chu Feng can do it.

But Yang Nai was still unable to understand.

Why is this fried Mars stick not sweet at all?

Fortunately, she is not a chef, and doubts only flash in her mind, and her eyes are on another dish.

Fried shrimp!

The shrimp that are fried in a circle are neatly arranged on the plate.

Not many, only nine.

The color is golden and fragrant.

There is also salad dressing on the side of the plate.

Yang Nai seemed to like this sauce very much, so he specially ordered this.

Pure white salad dressing with egg yolks, powdered sugar, salad oil and lemon juice.

Lightly dip a little.

The golden fried shrimp seem to be covered with a layer of fresh white cream.

Stuffed into his mouth, Yang Nai couldn’t help but ‘sigh’, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his face.

Chu Feng saw the eating appearance of the short-haired girl and always felt that this way of eating was a bit strange

Mainly because he doesn’t like salad dressing, fried shrimp with chili sauce is perfect.

“Well, fragrant shrimp, what kind of shrimp is this?”

Slightly burned, the ruddy-faced Yang Nai swallowed a fried shrimp and quickly opened his mouth to breathe.

“Black tiger prawns, also known as bamboo shrimp or flower tail shrimp, there are many in Hokkaido, and they are medium to long in size among shrimp, which is more suitable for frying.”

After frying the chicken nuggets, Chu Feng replied with a smile.

The simple questions asked by the average diner, he will give an explanation.

“Of course I know the flower-tailed shrimp, but why is it so delicious?”

Yang Nai, who hides the attributes of foodies, has eaten all the common snacks on the market, and fried shrimp will naturally not be an exception.

But she searched her memories and had never eaten this kind of fried shrimp that exuded the ultimate deliciousness from the inside out.

“Just some extra spices.”

Chu Feng smiled and said without much explanation.

Under the snow Yang is not a chef, and it is impossible to understand it after saying too much.

Yang Nai nodded slightly.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion?

She always felt that Chu Feng’s cuisine today was more delicious than the last fried fish roll, in fact, she did not guess wrong.

At that time, Chu Feng was still only a nine-star chef.

And now, it has become a special grade.

Although only one notch away.

But the cooking is very different.

Squinting his eyes comfortably, Yang Nai continued to taste the food in front of him.

Take a bite of fried shrimp, nibble on the fried chicken nuggets, and occasionally take a sip of cool water.

The richness of the sesame oil and the freshness of the meat are so delicious that they fly.

At this moment, Yang Nai had completely released himself, and he did not care about the image at all.

Chu Feng will smile heartily, and the diners eat happily, which is his greatest satisfaction…

“Huh? How coincidental, are we meeting again? ”

A surprise sound came from outside the car.

Good coincidence~

It was actually Xiao Lan Yuanzi and his party again.

Behind them was Shinichi Kudo, who looked a little sullen.

Suzuki Yuanzi was obviously a self-made man, leaned close to the window, and then stared at Chu Feng: “I didn’t expect that you were really a chef.” ”

Just now, under her constant questioning, Kudo Shinichi, who couldn’t stand the nagging, had no choice but to say Chu Feng’s profession, but he concealed the star rating.

Encountering the Conan trio who had only parted at noon again, Chu Feng was slightly surprised

Looking at the direction it came from, it should have just come out of the tropical paradise.

So~

After the murder, these people are still interested in playing in the amusement park for an afternoon?

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a character in “Detective Conan”, and his psychological quality is far beyond normal people.

Slowly nodding, Chu Feng said, “You guys, do you want to order food?” ”

The meaning is obvious, don’t disturb his business without ordering food.

Chu Feng had no objection to Xiaolan and Yuanzi.

The young and beautiful girl came to patronize the business, and he was still quite happy.

Mainly a little worried about the lethality of the guy in the back.

Although Kudo Shinichi has not yet transformed into a Grim Reaper pupil.

But the ‘curse’ carried by the body must not be underestimated.

Chu Feng really didn’t want to see some unlucky egg, just come here for a meal and die.

If that were to happen, wouldn’t it ruin the reputation of a food fast food truck…

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