Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 595. Chapter 589

The place where the little disciple brought Shiyu was very remote, because the surrounding lights had been turned on as it approached the evening. The dim light was a little blurred in the twilight, and the smell 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, Shi Yu was shocked by the slight coolness from the blue slate under his feet. It seemed that he hadn’t come out for a long time.

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

“Here.” The little apprentice took 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 very familiar, as if he came often.

Sure enough, when the couple saw him, smiles appeared on their faces, “Little son, you are here.” When they saw Shiyu who was behind him, their attitude instantly became a lot humble, “Little son is still the same as before. The same taste?”

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

Pulling the master, the two people sat down on the empty seats next to them. I don’t know if the couple is good at craftsmanship, but there are a lot of diners here. When Shi Yu came over, many people were quietly looking at the two of them.

Shiyu, with white hair, 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.

Second, 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 face to face, and it was the store husband and wife that finally broke the atmosphere. They walked 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 again shone on the table in the middle. Under the dimly lit yellow light, the contents of the bowl were not particularly clear, only the braving melting heat made a heart move.

For things with soups, 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.

After scooping a little with a white porcelain spoon, 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 is fresh and sweet. Food made from seafood and fresh ingredients will have its own umami taste. The same is true for sixtieths, but the taste in most places is fresh and salty, and fresh and sweet are relatively rare.

Many people think that adding sugar to salty things is nondescript. In fact, if the amount is right, the right amount of sugar can raise the taste of food to a higher level.

Shi Yu couldn’t help but suck another spoonful of soup base, and the warm and sweet soup underwent a melting warmth in his stomach, just like the light of candles in his heart.

“Is 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 said this, 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.

Continue to bury his head and eat the sixties, the little apprentice seemed relieved when he heard her praise.

The two had no extra words, just immersed in eating. It’s just that when the flower carapace in front of each other was laid a layer next to him, the little apprentice’s unintentional words made Shi Yu a little startled.

“Master, cultivators become immortals. But if you become immortals in the future, what will you want to do?”