The best milk dad, Xiaoyao Emperor

Chapter 494 Biangbiang noodles

"Papa, let's have something to eat first, shall we? Xiao Wu is so hungry!" The little guy rubbed his stomach, the meal on the plane just now couldn't fill the little guy's stomach at all.

"Okay, then let's go to Huimin Street first, there are a lot of food there." Ye Xiaoyao thought for a while and said.

"Okay, okay, let's go!" The little guy nodded and urged.

After getting off the plane, Ye Xiaoyao and the others first took the airport bus to the city center, and then Ye Xiaoyao rented a car as their car for these few days.

With one kick of the accelerator, Ye Xiaoyao drove towards Huimin Street according to the guidance of the map navigation.

"Huh? Papa, what does this word read? Why is it so troublesome to write, with so many strokes!" Just as he got out of the car, the little guy pointed to the word on the signboard of the small shop on the street and asked.

"This character is a fabricated Chinese character, pronounced biang." Ye Xiaoyao replied.

"biang?" The little guy looked at the word curiously, "biangbiang noodles? What is this?"

"This is Chang'an's special noodle dish. Would you like Xiao Wu to try it?" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly. To be honest, he had never tasted this biangbiang noodle.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Wu wants to try it!" The little guy nodded repeatedly.

Ye Xiaoyao searched the Internet, looked at the word of mouth, chose a shop with a better reputation, and led the little guy and Zhao Ying into the shop.

This store is not big, but it is very popular. Now it is the [-]th Golden Week, and there are a lot of people who come to travel. Naturally, this well-known store is full of seats!
"A lot of people!" The little guy pouted, a little disappointed.

"Wait, his biangbiang noodles are said to be the most authentic!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

"Okay, Xiao Wu just wait!" The little guy nodded.

"By the way, there is a legend about this biangbiang area, do you want Xiao Wu to listen to it?" Ye Xiaoyao suddenly thought of this story he had heard before, so he asked.

"Listen, listen!" The little guy suddenly became interested and nodded repeatedly.

On the other hand, Zhao Ying also looked at Ye Xiaoyao curiously, as if she was looking forward to this story.

A talented scholar came to Xianyang who came to Xianyang. When he passed by a noodle shop, he heard the sound of "bing... bing..." inside.

I saw that the white table was full of reconciled long strips of noodles. The master took one piece, grabbed the two ends, beat it into a thick belt and threw it into the pot. After beating several pieces, he scooped them out of the pot Take out a sea bowl, and the bottom of the bowl is filled with seasonings and some bean sprouts and green vegetables. Naturally, a large spoonful of spicy oil is poured on it, and it is served hot.

The scholar was excited to see it, and shouted: "Okay! Here's a bowl from the shop!"

"This guest officer has a bowl..." The waiter yelled for a long time, and immediately put a bowl of noodles in front of him, the bowl was empty, and Xiucai was sweating profusely after eating.

"Shopkeeper, pay the bill!" Xiucai shouted.

But as soon as he touched the pocket, the scholar thought "it's broken", and for a moment he lost his mind, forgetting that the pocket was already empty, he was embarrassed, and the hot sweat from just now brushed his face icily.

On the side, the waiter squinted and shrugged, with a smirk on his face.

"Little Er..." Xiucai started talking, but was stopped by the shop's waiter as soon as he spoke: "Guest officer, this shop is a small business, and we don't accept credit."

Seeing the waiter's unaccommodating appearance, Xiucai touched his body again, left and right, up and down, as if he could get a few pennies sooner or later.

The shop clerk thought: "You poor scholar, let's see what you can figure out."

God, isn't this insulting to the gentleman?While touching, Xiucai thought about how to get out.He chatted with the shop waiter: "Xiaoer, what's the name of your house?"

"What's your name?" The waiter in the shop imitated the tone of a scholar and said, "bing, bing noodles."

The scholar asked: "biang, biang noodles? How do you write biang, biang?"

This noodle shop is a well-known time-honored shop. Its noodles are specially made. The noodle and the panel are beaten and collided. No one thought about the guests eating noodles.

Seeing that the waiter in the store couldn't answer, Xiucai suddenly had an idea, he said: "Xiaoer, you have discussed with the boss, I have no money today, can I write the word 'bing, bing' in exchange for this bowl of noodles?"

The waiter came back in no time and said, "Success."

The shopkeeper thought to himself: "The word 'bing, bing' has never existed in ancient times. It depends on how poor you are."

"Bing, bing, bing, bing..." Xiucai muttered in his heart and mouth.

Scholars read books, and they recognize books the most, but there has never been such a word "bing, bing" throughout the ages...

"It's not in the book, so how can you make it?" The emperor can make a name, how can a scholar dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with him?A scholar is full of sadness and melancholy; if he studies hard in a cold window, he will fail to achieve success and fame, and under the eyes of everyone, he will fall into such a field as repaying his debts. It's not fair!
In a hurry, he scolded the emperor in his heart: "What's 'the sun and the moon shine in the sky'? The people are suffering, and the sorrow is everywhere; the palace is turbulent, and wolves are in power; Joints, whether you can get fame or not... How can the sun and the moon shine! Come on, your emperor can make characters, why can't I be a scholar?"

The scholar yelled: "Serve me with pen and ink!" I saw that his pen was like a snake, and he wrote a big bing!He wrote and sang: "One point flies into the sky, and the Yellow River bends on both sides; the character horoscope opens its mouth wide, and the words go inward, twisting left and right; the west one is long, the east one is long, with a horse king in the middle; the heart character At the end, next to the word moon, leave a hook to hang sesame candy; push the cart into Xianyang." In one word, the geography of mountains and rivers is written, and the world is hot and cold.

When a scholar writes, he throws his pen, and the whole hall applauds.

"This is the origin of the word biang." Ye Xiaoyao slowly told the story.

"So it is like this!" The little guy suddenly realized, and according to the formula Ye Xiaoyao just said, he started to draw the word biang.

"Hehe, this brother is right, and our store, passed down from our ancestors, is the store where the scholar came!" At this time, the boss came forward and said with a smile.

"Really?" The little guy asked in surprise.

"Of course, our biangbiang noodles are the most authentic made by Quan Chang'an!" the boss said bluntly.

"That's great!" The little guy nodded again and again, looking forward to it.

"Since this brother knows this story, I'll give you a [-]% discount on your noodles! And, no matter how much you eat, you will be charged according to the price of a bowl!" The boss suddenly patted his chest proudly.

"Wow! Uncle, you are so kind!" the little guy said.

Ye Xiaoyao stood aside, nodded with a smile, and said nothing, seeing the boss's confident appearance, Ye Xiaoyao couldn't help but believe the boss' words.

(End of this chapter)