Food: starting from feeding Fat Reba in the crew

Chapter 207 Kneeling at the door and almost being trampled to death by the dry rice man!!

When the muffled sound of chaos comes from far and near.

The narrow alley began to resonate with this sound, creating a constant superposition of echoes.

At first glance, it sounds like the effect of thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield. Even dust began to fly slowly, making the air cloudy.

But the reverent-looking Kimura Hachiga still did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

He was still kneeling at the gate of the small courtyard, desperately breathing the refreshing freshness in the air.

Although he is only a Fuso cook.

But because he began to study international cuisines from a young age, he also has a deep understanding of Chinese food.

So he quickly determined that the aroma should come from steamed shiitake mushroom chicken and shrimp smooth egg.

These two dishes are ordinary Cantonese home cooking.

But the taste is intoxicating.

Kimura Hachiga originally thought that Wensi tofu was Yang Zhe’s best dish, and the young chef had spent half his life studying this dish.

That’s why the taste will be so otherworldly, and he will linger in fascination. And the setting of the movie script just happened to hit his muzzle.

So much so that all the chefs present were confused by the taste.

But the breath that permeated the small courtyard at the moment told him a fact.

This young Chinese chef can make an incomparably amazing effect no matter which dish.

Yossie…

This strengthened Kimura Hachiga’s determination to learn from his teacher.

He vowed to follow Yang Sang to experience the pinnacle of cooking! Where the ingredients fly, the fire is endless!

Kimura clenched his fists, straightened his slightly sore waist bar a little more again, and the light in his eyes began to gradually increase.

The Yamato nation is a very magical existence.

The people of this nation are very resistant to pressure, and they can let go of whatever they do.

Especially at critical moments, self-esteem is simply something for them that can be given up at any time.

Otherwise, the customs of this country would not have been so developed.

Therefore, Kimura Hachiga had no psychological burden at all when he knelt.

Even, he decided to kneel until Yang Zhe promised to teach him.

Kneel until noon and kneel until the afternoon, and kneel until the afternoon if it does not work, kneel until the evening.

But then, an arrogant wave of dust and sand poured into the alley from the main road.

And as this dust approached, a large group of people squeezed in like a struggle, drooling while rushing forward like crazy.

The crystal saliva snapped and fell, and it was half wet in an instant.

Kimura Hachiga’s eyes widened, and his whole body was agitated.

Nani!?

He subconsciously moved a few steps in the opposite direction, intending to flash past the group.

But I didn’t expect that a group of people came from the opposite side, they were menacing, and the speed was not slower than that side.

Especially the fat man in the lead, who was still carrying a large iron bucket in his hand.

His figure is obviously so bloated, but he runs faster than anyone, like an attack on the odd line.

And there was a big black dog next to him, with a mouth full of saliva flying and excited to the point that his ears were straight.

If I kneel down again, I will definitely be trampled to death, right?! Kimura panicked, intending to walk on both knees and move to the base of the wall.

There is no shame in avoiding danger, as long as you do not stand up, you are still religious!

Who thought that he had just moved a step, and three black shadows suddenly jumped down from the wall of the bell tower behind him.

“Sure enough, I said that the speed of climbing over the wall is definitely faster than running~!”

“Fifth brother, your method is too great, the four of us…”

“Hey, why is there one less? What about Zhao Wuzhi? ”

“I didn’t catch it when I climbed over the wall, and I accidentally fell down.”

“Damn, with this kind of ability, he is still embarrassed to be a martial artist, the director was deceived by him, right?”

“Zhao Wu pointed out that he is not good at light skills.”

“A light hanging feather, this wall head is a total of one meter five, and it is also light work, it is simply waste.”

The three people complained twice, and then swooped into the yard.

And with the sound of hula hula, there are still people jumping down on the high wall of the bell tower.

One of them fell with a blue nose and a swollen face, which seems to be the martial finger of the crew of “Folding Heaven”.

On his third attempt, he managed to climb over the low wall, but he wasn’t excited at all.

“Damn, you can also fall over the wall and eat, my old Zhao’s heroic name is really special to give flowing water!”

Zhao Wuzhi rubbed his face, and suddenly saw Kimura kneeling on the ground: “You fell directly to your knees?” ”

Kimura’s face changed: “Yaga! ”

“Oh, I specially climbed the wall and went directly out of the country.”

Zhao Wuzhi didn’t care who this person was, and he suddenly followed into the small courtyard.

At this moment, the people who rushed into the alley from both ends had also approached.

Double-sided strike, and evil dogs open the way.

Kimura Yaga’s heart trembled, how could he still care about what was pious or ungodly.

He immediately stood up, controlled his numb legs to dodge to the side, and hid behind the firewood stack.

There are hundreds of people here, and if they kneel and don’t move, they will definitely be trampled to death

So, after a two-minute sprint, everyone rushed into the yard.

Seeing this, Kimura took a slight breath and revealed a shocked expression

At this time, the courtyard was already crowded with people who were directly black.

These people were holding dishes and jingling bells in the house.

Then someone came out happily with a full bowl, squatted in the corner of the wall, and someone came out with half a bowl depressedly and jumped on the water tank.

Among them, the brother who jumped down from the wall looked beautiful and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Soon there was a snoring sound of dry food in the courtyard, which made people itch in their hearts.

And this scene also made Kimura feel a deep shock.

Why?

Because he also opened a high-end izakaya in Tokyo.

There are countless customers lining up every day, and everyone who has eaten praises him.

But no diner has ever been crazy for his craft.

Could it be… Is it the gap?

The real pinnacle cuisine is in front of you, and it is not something you can endure if you want to

Because it’s a taste that captures the heart.

“……”

Kimura took a deep breath, his eyes gradually darkening.

He knew that he had failed to kneel down to worship the teacher this time.

Little Baga are like this, and they have a very ritualistic sense of life.

He felt that if he stood up halfway, it meant that his piety was gone.

Compared with the peak cook, his life is indeed more precious.

He looked at the spatula in his hand with some loss.

Well?

Kimura Yaga’s eyes gradually widened.

Why am I grabbing a branch? What about my spatula?

Why is the spatula I picked up missing? Ear!