Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1230

Chapter 1230

The shoulders were already soaked in ice and snow, and the hair on the back was also dyed white by the wind and snow. Yang Ming frowned slightly, and then looked around for places that could avoid the snow.

"There is."

What caught the eye was a black door with a maid pattern painted on it, and a small wooden signboard hung on it.

——"Demae Itcho Restaurant".

When did a restaurant like this open here?Yang Ming tried his best to recall it in his mind, but unfortunately he couldn't think clearly.What happened in the past, and what didn't happen, so many memories faded with time and age, or were intertwined and mixed into a muddy mass.

Speaking of which, he didn't eat dinner, and he was really hungry. He held the golden doorknob and twisted it gently.

"Ding Dong——" the crisp bell sounded, and the bright light coming from the door made Yang Ming, who had been lingering in the night, unconsciously squint his eyes.

"Welcome!" A girl's voice came from inside, "Do you want to order food?"

The size of the restaurant is not very large, but it is clean and warm, and the lighting is very soft, with a warm yellowish tone.

There are some green plants dotted in the corner, and there is a flower stand near the door. There are a few pots of vigorous unknown flowers on it. The light green color matches the background very well, making people feel happy just looking at it.

There were several tables of customers sitting in twos and threes in the store, Yang Ming chose a corner seat and sat down, and then the girl who didn't know if she was the store manager or the waiter just came over with a menu.

"This is the menu, please take a look, I will come back to order for you later."

"Ah."

Along with the menu, there was also a cup of warm boiled water. Yang Ming picked it up and took a sip. When he looked at the menu again, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"It's still handwritten."

The correct characters, the spacing between characters is almost the same, and the English notes in cursive style are marked below, which seems to be able to see the meticulous character of the writer.

The dishes on the menu are very complicated. Kung Pao chicken and twice-cooked pork are followed by tempura and red wine steak, which makes people sigh that this restaurant has a lot of brain holes, but the illustrations on the corners of the menu are quite exquisite. , he unknowingly flipped through the entire menu, and turned to the first page again.

"What should I eat?" There were too many choices, but it made people feel at a loss. Yang Ming's eyes wandered on the paper until they stopped at a certain place on the menu.

"Egg Fried Rice"? "He couldn't help being in a trance for a while.

"I haven't eaten this for a long time." The moment Yang Ming saw the name, he decided without hesitation, "Boss, please bring me an egg fried rice."

"Okay!" The girl's crisp voice responded to him.

Maybe it's because people love nostalgia when they are older. Sitting on the soft seat, his thoughts unconsciously flew to the summer when he was 13 years old.

At that time, he got the system in Naruto World, which changed his ordinary life ever since.

What was said and done at that time is still vivid today.

Strange to say, Mingming is getting older and can't remember many things clearly, but these things are like pearls in the gravel, washed clean by the waves of time, shining in the corner of memory, with Every detail is moving.

At that time, Yang Ming certainly didn't know how to cook. He just got the system and followed the recipe step by step.

Until the end, the one dish that Yang Ming could cook to his liking was beef ramen, followed by egg fried rice.

That should be the simplest cooking that Yang Ming knows, right?Stir-frying rice and eggs seems to be known to everyone.But following the systematic steps, it has a light smooth, tender and delicious fragrance, and is not greasy at all, as if it has a kind of happy and gentle light, even if picky like Yang Ming, he can happily eat a big bowl .

However, in other places, it is difficult to eat the kind of fried rice made by oneself.

The egg fried rice in many restaurants is so greasy, and the egg is an egg, and the rice is rice, they don't blend together at all, which is far from Yang Ming's own fried rice.

Yang Ming couldn't help feeling a little regretful, why did he order fried rice with eggs, no matter what, it couldn't be as good as the taste in memory, right?

"Egg fried rice is here! I kept you waiting!" The girl who had just asked him what he wanted to eat came back with a plate of golden fried rice.

"The appearance is quite good."

It is the most common kind of egg fried rice, only the combination of eggs, rice and green onion, without the burden of ham or chicken.But there are no eggs on the white plate at all, only golden rice grains piled up together, like the heavy ears of rice after the autumn harvest.

Yang Ming picked up the spoon and gently scooped up a spoonful, wisps of refreshing fragrance drifted over, not even the slightest smell of oil.

"Is this...egg fried rice?"

At the moment when the egg fried rice enters the mouth, the grainy taste is simply amazing. The aroma of the egg and chopped green onion is evenly blended together, creating a unique flavor with the warm rice fragrance.

"Really tasty……"

Golden, green, and white, three completely different colors blend together to condense a clear and delicious taste.

It is hard to imagine that a simple fried rice with eggs can be so delicious. From the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue, and then along the throat and esophagus to the stomach, the body that has been sleeping for a long time is gradually awakened with every cry.

"What a nostalgic taste..." Yang Ming closed his eyes, savoring the familiar taste in his mouth.

It's familiar, but it's not quite right. The bowl in front of me has obviously surpassed the culinary skills of the chef at the street stall, but due to the beautification of memory, this egg fried rice overlaps with the one in memory.

"Hey!"

Suddenly a familiar shout came from beside his ear, Yang Ming looked up, and happened to meet a pair of familiar black eyes.

Yang Ming stood at the origin and was stunned for a long time before he smiled wryly, trying to put away his vague thoughts.

However, although he wanted to restrain his thoughts, his brain was completely out of his control.

"Thank you for the egg fried rice, it's really delicious."

Yang Ming stood up, and on the table in front of him was a clean plate that had been eaten to pieces.

"The hospitality is not good." Facing the guest's compliment, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment, "Welcome to come again!"

The snow came and went quickly, and when he went out, the blizzard that seemed to be flooding the entire city just now had disappeared.

Before and after passing through the door of this restaurant, Yang Ming's state of mind has changed greatly.

"Where should we go next?"

(End of this chapter)