Fast Transmigration Life Experiencer

Chapter 253
This can be regarded as a noodle shop. There is only one thing in the shop, and that is pasta.

In Shaanxi, the most famous dish is pasta, and most of the shops on this street are of this kind. Even the staple food in restaurants is mostly pasta.

Therefore, if you want to make noodles well, if you make noodles that are well-known to everyone, if you make them, you can make a bloody way in so many shops and restaurants in Jingyang County, and if you make them, you can attract Hu Yongmei. Has her uniqueness.

Looking at the bustling diners in the store, Hu Zhicun frowned and protected Hu Yongmei behind him: "Yongmei, why don't we take it home to eat? Or let Lao Wang cook a bowl of noodles for you, and we put a lot of side dishes. "

There were really too many people, and many people rolled up their trouser legs with mud spots on them, as if they had just returned from the ground.

It's not that he looks down on the farmer's family, it's just that there are too many people from all walks of life, and his daughter is not safe.

"No, you have to eat the noodles right away, and they won't be lumpy when you take them home."

Hu Yongmei refused. It's not that she didn't see the eyes of the diners in the shop, and it's not that she didn't know that she was incompatible with the environment here wearing silk and satin, but she didn't care.

In modern times, she still doesn't think there's anything wrong with wearing a custom-made dress to go to a fly restaurant.

And she is not worried about being targeted. In modern times, in order to avoid being kidnapped, she practiced taekwondo, judo, and martial arts since she was a child. Although this body is a bit weak, it is very flexible. These days When she was free, she picked up some of the previous tricks and practiced them. Although the effect was not very good in a short period of time, she still had some airs and could bluff a few people.

Hu Zhicun had no choice but to pay a little more money to ask the boy to find a side seat for them, so that they would be farther away from the center of the hall.

The small restaurant has only one floor, just like what is written in the film and television drama. There is a table in the middle of the hall against the wall. On it are pens, ink, paper, inkstone and abacus. It looks like a counter.

Above the counter, there are wooden signs hanging one by one. Each small wooden sign is written with the name of the food and the amount, which can be regarded as a menu.

When Hu Yongmei walked in, she took a look at these wooden signs by the way, so she also wrote down the names of most of the pasta.

She watched curiously as the waiter wiped the table clean, then put a white towel on her shoulder and asked them what they wanted to eat, she finally believed that the scenes in the film and television dramas were all real.

It is true that art comes from life.

Hu Yongmei ordered three bowls of noodles at a time, all of which she had smelled before, and then sat aside and waited quietly.

Because there were quite a lot of diners in the hall, and it was time for dinner, it took about a quarter of an hour for the three bowls of noodles she ordered to arrive.

In the end, the problem came. When Hu Zhicun and Xiaoju wanted to bring the noodles to their side, Hu Yang didn't stop them.

"I ordered these three bowls for myself. If you want to eat, order it yourself."

The rules in their house are not so strict, and the maids can also eat together, but they need to be farther away, otherwise the master will leave after eating, and it is too inhumane for the maids to be hungry!

"I thought you ordered three bowls at once, and you even got one of ours." Hu Zhicun was a little surprised.

"I don't know your tastes, why should I fill you with some? What if you don't like any of them? So I just ordered my own. Do you want to eat your own?"

This makes sense.

Hu Yongmei brought the noodles in front of her, and began to eat without any hesitation.

Hu Zhicun and Xiao Ju looked at each other in blank dismay.

Hu Zhicun: After my daughter woke up, why did she eat so much?

Although the color of the noodles is a bit dark, it just proves that there is nothing added in it, and the aroma of wheat is full.

The noodles are strong, and it looks like they have been kneaded with great effort. There is no machine at this time, and they are all kneaded by hand.

The first bowl of this marinated sauce is full of ingredients, the meat is fat and thin, the noodle soup is bright red and oily, and two small green vegetables are put on it, the color is bright and the taste is bright.

The other bowl was filled with red chili peppers and chopped scallions, and it was still sizzling when it was stirred by the oil.

The third bowl is made into small pieces of noodles, which are very similar to the current cat's ears. Inside it is half a bowl of mutton. The soup is only decorated with a few chopped green onions and coriander, but the broth is clear and not smelly at all. .

Eyes gliding back and forth over these bowls of noodles, Hu Yongmei thought carefully which bowl she should favor first.

In the end, she decided to start with the mild ones first. If she started with the strong ones, she probably wouldn't be able to taste much in the last bowl.

She didn't wait any longer, picked up her chopsticks and ate.

"Well," Hu Yongmei let out a satisfied sigh, and after swallowing it, there was no time to say anything else.

Hu Zhicun wanted to say something more, but seeing Hu Yongmei's action, he swallowed his saliva and invited the waiter to serve him a bowl. He didn't know what to eat, so he only asked the waiter to serve him a bowl of signature noodles.

Seeing that the two masters had ordered, Xiao Ju also ordered a portion. She still remembered her identity. When serving the master, she could not eat strong food, and only wanted a bowl of clear soup.

When the two were on the table, Hu Yongmei had already finished the first bowl and started to attack the second bowl.

So the two of them didn't say anything anymore, and lowered their heads to eat the noodles.

The first chopsticks were eaten, and they finally understood why Wu Yongmei didn't even have the time to talk to them.

So the two stopped talking nonsense and just ate noodles with peace of mind.

"Wu Pin, let me tell you, it's the noodles from this noodle shop. Although the decoration of this noodle shop is not very good, but the taste is very special. My father and I used to come here to eat whenever we had money. Bowl, and the peanuts made by this shop are also very crispy, my father can drink two peanuts for a day. You have to give it a try today."

A cheerful and loud voice came into the lobby from outside the door.

"Okay, since you said it, then I'll give it a try and see how delicious it is? Don't worry, the noodle shop is right here. If you can't run away, there must be something for you to eat."

Another voice followed behind, no matter how you listened, you could hear the energy of pampering in it.

How delicious can this side be?Can there be delicious food cooked by Master?The noodles made by his master are delicious!
"Hurry up and catch up! Shopkeeper, here are two bowls of signature oil-splashed rice noodles, heavy oil and spicy, I want to eat double servings today. Then I will have a bowl of non-spicy ones, and then a plate of peanuts, two or two small liquor!"

As the words fell, the two entered the noodle shop.

One is gentle and elegant, standing there like a gentle jade, and the other is lively and pretty, like a peach blossom blooming in early March, snuggling beside her.

The eyes of the diners in the hall couldn't help looking over, they were such a good couple.

Needless to say, these two people are Wu Pin and Zhou Ying.

This is really a bloody fate.

(End of this chapter)