Realizing his own thoughts, Vanod paused for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled.
Master Slick and Master Pang Wensheng are the only chefs in the interstellar world who can be called top-notch.
The two have different focuses. Slick mainly focuses on the traditional Western methods on the ancient planet Blue Star, especially in the preparation of desserts, which he has mastered to an unparalleled level.
Master Pang Wensheng primarily focuses on restoring ancient methods of Eastern cuisine.
But regardless of which one, both of them are undoubtedly the best in interstellar space.
How could such a remote little restaurant on Tadal possibly have a chef better than Master Slick?
He found it somewhat amusing, but a sense of anticipation inevitably arose within him.
It smells so good, it should taste pretty good too.
Thinking about it this way, his terrible mood finally brightened up a little.
"Today's breakfast is pickled cabbage pancake, tofu pudding, soy milk, potato shreds pancake, scallion and meat pancake, and beef pie."
Audya looked up at the large electronic screen in front of her, then turned to Vanod, "What do you want to eat?"
Vanod pondered for a while, then looked at all the novel and unfamiliar dish names and said, "How about the potato shredded pancake roll?"
"Another bowl of tofu pudding, please."
The two ordered their breakfasts on the robot.
The information recorded by the robot is quickly entered into the back-end system.
"Aren't you going to order two more?"
Seeing that Vanod had only ordered a potato fritter and a bowl of tofu pudding, Odeya smiled at him.
"You'll regret this."
Vanod shook his head with a smile. "What's there to regret?"
There were only two people in the shop. If it's really delicious, we can order it later.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a group of people rushed in through the door. Vanod turned his head and realized that a steady stream of diners were coming in from outside.
"Why are there so many people?"
"It's already seven o'clock."
"I know it's seven o'clock, but I'm wondering why there are so many people having breakfast?"
Are there that many people on Tadar?
Vanod dismissed his own thoughts. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that most of the people had youthful faces, exuding the vibrant energy and naivety of adolescence, while a few were wearing uniforms.
"Students at the Federal Military Academy?"
Audya nodded, recalling what her daughter had told her about the Federal Military Academy's trials being held on the planet Tadar this year.
"No wonder there are so many people."
Vanod understood, lost interest, and obediently sat back down at the table.
The cheerful voice of a young man came from nearby, and the restaurant became lively and bustling with people. They chattered and whispered about the breakfast they would have that day.
Vanod heard the voice of a young man beside him.
"I want potato shredded pancakes, no... I want all three kinds, two of each."
"You pig, how can you eat so much!"
"Why don't you look at what you ordered before you start talking to me?!"
The two exchanged a smile, both too embarrassed to touch their noses, but they showed no mercy as they quickly called over a robot to enter the dishes they wanted.
Other military academy students also rushed to have the robot input their chosen breakfasts.
"It's really lively here."
Vanod sighed, not thinking about the food for the moment. As far as he knew, there wasn't a single restaurant nearby when the students from the Federal Military Academy came to Tadar.
The planet Tata was originally as poor as Tadar, and it was rare to find a restaurant there, so it's no wonder they would come here to eat.
Thinking of this, he then thought of his own vineyard, and his face darkened, filled with worry.
"Sir, your potato roll is ready."
With a mechanical sound, a shadow fell in front of me, and the prepared potato shredded pancake was handed to me.
On a snow-white plate are neatly arranged, round, tub-shaped potato rolls.
The tortillas, fried to a golden brown, still had a slight sheen of oil, and Vanod could clearly see an egg scrambled on top.
The golden yolk and the soft, white egg white solidify on the egg, forming irregular patterns.
As if bewitched, he picked up the rolled-up potato pancake.
The tortilla wasn't wrapped very tightly, and she could easily see the stir-fried potato shreds inside.
It's not just shredded potatoes, but also some bright orange shredded carrots and emerald green shredded bell peppers.
He brought it close to his nose and smelled the slightly sour and spicy aroma, which greatly whetted his appetite.
He swallowed hard, opened his mouth, and took a bite.
The soft dough is infused with the aroma of eggs. The dough is extremely soft, and the solidified egg liquid that is laid out and tapped on it also shines on the taste buds.
The soft egg liquid and slightly browned pancake have a delicate texture mixed with the aroma of wheat, like a dance on the tip of your tongue.
The most outstanding dish was still the shredded potatoes.
The tangy and spicy shredded potatoes tantalize every taste bud on your tongue, offering a delightful blend of sourness and spiciness.
To be honest, Vanod didn't always think that spicy and sour would whet the appetite. He was a pure Westernist, or, in the words of the Star Trek people, a Star Trek person who leaned towards Western views.
Before the orcs evolved, humans were divided into three races based on skin color, with the two major camps being the East and the West.
Chef Slick and Master Pang Wensheng are both leading figures in the world of Eastern and Western cuisine.
Compared to Master Pang Wensheng, he admires Chef Yu Slick's approach to Western cuisine more.
He always believed that soft, sweet little cakes and cold, bitter iced coffee were his ultimate destination.
But at that moment, he suddenly realized the charm of Eastern cuisine.
The cooked potato shreds are crisp and crunchy, completely abandoning the usual soft and mushy texture.
He had once eaten the most highly recommended creamy mashed potatoes at a Western restaurant.
It's fragrant and pure, sweet and sticky.
He has always loved the soft and rich texture of potatoes, but he was also pleasantly surprised by these crisp and appetizing shredded potatoes.
He ate the potato pancake in his hand until it was completely empty before looking up as if he hadn't heard anything.
He raised his hand, beckoning the robot over, and was about to order again when he discovered that all the dishes on it were sold out.
He looked regretfully at the grayed-out options in front of him, and for the first time felt such remorse for his arrogance.
"Isn't it delicious?"
He turned his head, and there was an old lady named Odeya looking at him with a smile, a rare hint of teasing appearing in her already cloudy eyes.
"I already told you to order more."
Vanod didn't speak, his gaze fixed on the food in front of the other person.
In contrast to his meager two items, the other party ordered several plates.
Seeing his gaze, Audrey was not surprised and pushed the two plates next to her.
"This was ordered for you."
"Sauerkraut pancakes and beef pies."
Vanod eagerly grabbed a pie and stuffed it into his mouth.
The moment the juices burst forth and touched his tongue, his eyes widened in shock.
Hmm—
So delicious!
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