"Is this on top of the curry really chocolate?"
Most of the people gathered around the stall were children, all looking at the side dishes on the bowl of curry rice with amazement.
Yang Ming also leaned over and took a look, well, it was a chocolate flower with a very complex pattern and exquisite structure And the chocolate on each plate of curry rice is a different shape.
It is possible to make such a large number of complex and three-dimensional chocolates, and there are many different types of chocolate Yang Ming glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw the 3D printer inside.
Printing houses, printing cars, printing organs, printing robots Just use different consumables and drawings to create a magical printer for everything.
And this technology, which is still mainly used in the production of industrial and plastic products, can print chocolate with complex structures, Yang Ming has only heard of it at food exhibitions in Europe before, but he didn't expect to see the real thing here.
"It's millions of yen per piece, so I can make chocolate here."
Yang Ming glanced at the girl with snow-white hair and skin that was unusual for ordinary people with complicated eyes, and at this time she was operating the printer, printing out chocolates in a steady stream.
"Can you give me a copy of the trouble?"
"Okay, please" The black-haired boy next to him gave Yang Ming a bowl of curry rice that looked a little strange.
The bowl is filled with sparkling white rice and brightly colored curry Then, as soon as you smell it, you know, a rich cocoa flavor.
In order to prevent the food from cooling down, the slightly heated bowl warmed Yang Ming's palm and pressed the weight on Yang Ming's wrist.
The bowl of "Chocolate Curry Rice" under his eyes was radiating a tempting light wave towards Yang Ming.
"The taste of this chocolate goes well with the aftertaste of the curry."
The chocolate slowly melts on top of the curry, and the flavor of the curry gradually changes, and the flavor becomes extremely mellow Yang Ming used to think that chocolate was used as a side dish, just to show off its unique appearance, but when he ate it, he found that this chocolate would not only not spoil the taste of the curry, but also add a bit of showiness and aroma.
The contrast between the sweet aroma of chocolate, the bright yellow vegetables, the curry made of meat, and the white rice, the constant heat of the bowl from the palm of his hand, and more importantly, the boiling appetite from the stomach pouch that makes people want to obey, let Yang Ming sweep away the food in front of him little by little.
OK In order to allow the guests to taste more delicious food, the food sold at the summer festival is as small as possible, so that even if he can't stop his mouth at once, Yang Ming can still eat more food into it.
Next up "Trattoriaadi is an Italian restaurant."
Yang Ming looked at the blonde boy who was busy working over there, and the girls chattering around there, and sighed at the beauty of youth.
"The students of Yuanyue School Park,It's really amazing" Italian, Japanese, Spanish, French After passing through this short section of the road, Yang Ming saw countless different dishes.
These students from different countries have brought their respective cultures and heritages to this land.
An international cooking school, speaking of which, is nothing more than that.
"Huh" Putting the disposable tableware in his hand into the trash, Yang Ming continued to walk forward.
On the sign on the side of the road, it was written that Yang Ming's next destination.
"If you go down the cloister area, you will find the central area of the square."
"It's turned back again."
"Forget it, let's go check it out."
Different from the "cloister area", the storefronts of the "Central District" located in the wide square area are no longer limited to the range of a few tents, or temporarily erected, or local materials, and the temporary shops built are already a little exquisite in appearance, at this moment, Yang Ming presents a scene that is no different from the outside commercial area.
Mediterranean-style architecture with bright blue and white, Italian-style architecture with natural beauty with sunflowers and lavender, Spanish-style architecture with light orange roof tiles and dark brown exterior walls, and, of course, Japanese-style wooden buildings with freshness and elegance.
Whether you're looking for a break or a lazy afternoon, the atmosphere is perfect for a relaxed and laid-back stay.
"It's a bit of a charming street," Yang Ming nodded.
However, the most eye-catching thing in this area is the China Hotel that has a tall and majestic posture and majestic momentum, and some of the Chinese buildings have the dragon's spine, the stone pillar coiling dragon, and the bucket arch between the columns.
Yang Ming has long been familiar with this store.
When I got closer, I found that the long queue at the door was divided into two columns, one column was the "Kuga Hotel" on the left, and the other was the other "Chinese Food Stalls" "Is there a duel between Chinese cuisines" Yang Ming chuckled, "Interesting" Although Yang Ming is also very interested in the newly opened food stall, since the first thing he sees is this Chinese restaurant, Yang Ming still has a taste of this side first.
Buddhism is about fate.
In order to avoid being recognized by Jiu Ji Teruki, Yang Ming walked in a remote place, used the transformation technique, and changed his face.
The restaurants on both sides were all serving their dishes with great vigor as if they were vindictive, and the speed of the team's advancement was so fast that Yang Ming quickly sat down at the table.
"Sir, what kind of dishes do you want?"
the students in Tang costumes greeted them politely.
Yang Ming looked at Yang Ming's bald heads, and finally couldn't hold back a smile, "Can I ask why you shaved like this?"
"This" The bald student looked embarrassed, thinking that this kind of question had been asked more than once, "The boss said that he was afraid that our hair would fall into the dish" "Tut-tut" Yang Ming glanced at the boy with a serious face in the kitchen, directing the blonde hair and brown hair of the students in the store, "That's it" It wasn't to save the lights in the store "Do you have anything you want to eat, we have authentic Chinese food here, you look at this wall, the menu is all on this."
"Then I'll have a mapo tofu."
Many people around me seem to have ordered this dish, thinking that it is the signature dish of the store, and although the mapo tofu dish is simple, it can best reflect the essence of a restaurant.
What's more, Yang Ming also wants to see how his cooking skills are now
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