"After eating, there is still a hole left."
"This Mr. Yujiro..."
Zhao Fuyu looked at the bar counter, and sure enough, the custom-made steel chair had become debris.
After picking up a broom and other things to clean up.
Only then did he notice that Busushima Saeko's face was already flushed. She was already soaked after just eating a noodle, and her outline was even more amazing. It seemed that she was still immersed in the smell of the food and could not wake up. .
The sound of rapid and heavy breathing came from Busujima Saeko's mouth and nose.
The sweat left behind, even soaking the seat, leaving an obvious mark.
The flushed cheeks, the mist-filled eyes that were already absent-minded, and the somewhat red and swollen lips only added to the alluring charm.
But Zhao Fuyu didn't look at these things. What he cared about was Busujima Saeko's will that kept struggling and falling again. He understood that the most terrifying thing about this dish was that it was like falling into an endless killing battlefield. .
'The heart of Shura? '
'It is very suitable for this Hell's Bliss Noodle. I will have another regular customer in the future. '
Kenichi, who was in the corner, naturally didn't understand what Zhao Fuyu was looking at, but after Yujiro Noma left, the aura that almost brought him to the verge of death finally disappeared.
His subconscious burst of breath gradually dissipated because there was no pressure, but it made him suddenly feel weak in his hands and feet, and he became even hungrier.
He didn't care much about the set meal, which was already ruined by the spiciness, and immediately started eating it.
Before he could finish eating, Zhao Fuyu served him a bowl of cool and sweet mung bean porridge.
It's an extra gift and a way to express apology.
Kenichi didn't pay much attention to this, but he was very curious about Zhao Fuyu's dish.
"Then...what's going on?"
"Boss Fuyu, can you tell me a little bit? I'm really curious."
An unexpected question, yet a matter of course.
Zhao Fuyu laughed.
"Speaking of which, that noodle is not a complete dish. It's just a semi-finished product that Yujiro-san uses to warm up."
Yes, 'Hell's Bliss Noodles' is actually still a half-finished product.
Even though it has completely surpassed the so-called 'must-have dishes' in this world, it is still not complete enough.
"Dishes have five flavors, and taste has five elements."
"Between turns, you can see your thoughts."
"Although I tried my best on that face, there is still one biggest flaw. Didn't you feel it too?"
The answer with a hint of meaning made a look of surprise appear on Kenichi's face.
"You mean that spicy taste?"
Nodding, Zhao Fuyu still had no doubts about Kenichi's acumen. After all, he was still the protagonist of a martial arts anime, and his strongest disciple, Shirahama Kenichi, was not someone whose strength was boasted.
"No matter how magical or gorgeous the cooking is, it is always something that is made for diners to taste."
"Even if there is a threshold due to the high price of ingredients, the cuisine itself cannot refuse diners or restrict diners. Instead, diners should make their own selections."
"But the noodles are not..."
“That kind of spiciness, even I, who created this recipe, am still improving it!”
Having said this, Zhao Fuyu's eyes already flashed with a spark of light.
Because in fact, he has already thought of a way to perfect this dish, and once he completes this dish, the system that accompanied him to this world will truly unfold its complete posture.
He had been looking forward to this for a long time.
"Death chili, shabu shabu hot, hell fire chili, excellence chili..."
Each and every chili pepper category that is almost famous in the chili pepper world comes from Zhao Fuyu’s mouth.
"Any one of these peppers is dozens of times spicier than ordinary millet, and the highest one is even more than a thousand times spicier."
"Only this kind of chili sauce, combined with tough noodles specially pressed with alkaline water and duck eggs, can achieve the warm-up exercise that allows Mr. Yujiro to resist the spiciness like intense physical exercise."
"That's not a dish for any ordinary person to enjoy, so...it's just a half-finished product."
Looking at Shirahama Kenichi who had a frightened look on his face, Zhao Fuyu laughed.
"Don't worry, before improvements are made, I will not cook this dish unless it is for a specific customer."
"Besides, you are not always so unlucky to meet Mr. Yujiro coming over."
After patting it, I saw that Kenichi Shirahama had not transformed yet and was just an ordinary first-year high school student.
Zhao Fuyu turned around and left, returning to the kitchen.
While the two were talking, Busujima Saeko also came back to consciousness from the 'Hell's Bliss Side', and then looked at Zhao Fuyu with shock and disbelief in her eyes, and did not look back for a long time.
However, as the drinkers gradually arrived, the business in the tavern began to boom.
In this era of gourmet food, as long as the food is delicious, there will be no shortage of customers.
Even in the nooks and crannies, gourmets will come to your door one after another following the taste.
As for Shirahama Kenichi, after finishing the set meal and drinking the complimentary mung bean soup, he said hello, paid and went home.
However, Busujima Saeko did not leave, but slowly tasted the noodles one by one as if fighting the extremely spicy noodles.
If the taste of the chili hadn't faded away a lot, I'm afraid it would cause a lot of discomfort every time she ate noodles.
Of course, her cold and noble temperament is also the reason why people stay away from her, so there is always no one around her.
The inner lining that also made her sweat constantly was not noticed by others.
Of course, Zhao Fuyu also kept adding ice water for her, and even replaced it with light salt water later.
It has to be said that Busujima Saeko's stubbornness indeed exceeded his expectations. You must know that ordinary people, even martial arts masters, have a hard time going through the constant stimulation brought by the hell's bliss side, which is like the training of endless fighting in purgatory.
Especially after eating a whole bowl, it is no less than passing through a real Shura battlefield.
Except for Yujiro Fanma, Zhao Fuyu had never seen anyone else who could finish a bowl, but now...he saw another person who could finish a whole bowl.
'Is this the so-called Shura's heart? No wonder Yujiro Noma, with his arrogance, has heard of Busujima Saeko. '
'With such characteristics, no matter what industry you enter, you will be able to reach the top. '
Although he is addicted to cooking, Zhao Fuyu is not really a poor reader who knows nothing about the world. Instead, because of the popularity of gourmet cells in this world, countless various extraordinary powers exist based on gourmet cells, which are also the origin of this world. component.
Even another great addition that stands beside the gastronomic path.
Seeing it, Busujima Saeko's 'power' became more and more solid, as if it had been polished.
Taking advantage of the time when the customers in the store had left, Zhao Fuyu wanted to ask her how she felt.
Suddenly the store's front door was opened again.
The long blond hair grabbed Zhao Fuyu's attention first, followed by his extraordinary figure and extremely pretty face.
A pair of eyes filled with pride and confidence, like the princess of heaven descending.
He is the most famous person of the younger generation in the Dongying cuisine industry.
The princess of Totsuki of Tozakura No. 1 Cuisine Group, Nakiri Erina, who is known as the "God's Tongue"!
She glanced around, and when she saw Zhao Fuyu, a hint of surprise flashed across her face, and then she looked as arrogant as usual.
"Hey, I have something to ask you. Come out!"
