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“呲 ………”

“Sucking!”

“咕咚-“

The people in the whole restaurant swallowed their saliva, and the sour taste is very authentic. And without saying anything else, the ‘shape’ of light is enough to make their appetite wide open.

The golden red soup, with a strong aroma, can not help but want to sip a big mouth.

A smile is also welcome, both hands back to the seat with a huge bowl.

Drink soup before eating noodles, and laugh naturally.

“Sucking…”

Hey!

The diners onlookers seem to have auditory hallucinations one by one, as if they heard something cracking!

“Well–“

At the moment, ‘Fujitora’ smiled, and even pressed his mouth tightly, his forehead was tense, and the whole body shook.

“There seems to be something in the body to break out!”

“Oh, keep it.”

Both hands hold the table tightly, but the table is smashed, but still can’t help it.

Shino thought, a person who loves to eat noodles, encounters such an authentic sour taste, can endure it!

In a few seconds, the dam that the reason has cast… has a crack.

No!

Can’t help it!

“Oh… oh wow, okay… good… delicious!”

Fujitora’s tight face is sore and distorted, all kinds of intoxication, all kinds of satisfaction. Even if he was sweating, even if he had already eaten enough, he couldn’t stop madly.

With this strong sour taste, the taste buds have been unbearable.

While holding the noodles, I couldn’t stop flowing.

The diners saw that the big man had eaten so skinny, and all of them were paralyzed. They know that Fujitora has just eaten six bowls of beef ramen.

This… still eat?

Is his big stomach king, or this god horse ‘old altar pickled beef noodle’… What is it?

At the same time, all the diners are still squatting, sipping and slicking… The old altar sauerkraut beef noodles in the large basin are becoming less visible to the naked eye.

If you don’t have one point, you will lose half.

“Uh……”

Boom, the brain is completely collapsed! ! !

A pot of sauerkraut beef noodles, directly confessed Fujitoa, and completely fell under the bottom of its bowl.

The soft and juicy beef, accompanied by the rich soup, is filled with a hint of freshness!

The elastic noodles slide over the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste remains!

This is from the old altar sauerkraut beef noodles – strong impact!

The brain is already blank, and Fujitora forgets everything and just remembers ‘eat’. I have already eaten very well before, but now I have been appetizing again! Behind this sour taste, it seems to be mixed with a trace of weight. What is it?

At the same time, I couldn’t help but think hard.

“That was the first time I left my hometown and set foot on the road to college. At that time, the train had not been speeded up, and the train to the Ice City had to be on for a long time, almost 30 hours.”

Everyone wonders, the train, what is it, Ice City, where is it?

Is it the kind of sea train?

Forgive them, op is the world of the ocean, only ships, trains… Oh.

Regardless of their doubts, Shino still talks about ‘story’.

“There is no money to buy a sleeper, and I can’t buy a ticket. I have to squeeze into the aisle. Looking at the unknown night outside the window, I worry about my future, my heart is full of embarrassment and uneasiness.”

The ticket knows what the sleeper is, and everyone is jealous.

“When I got to the meal, I took out the most affordable food on the train, the old altar sauerkraut beef noodles. A soup was drunk, and the tired heart on the journey finally had a moment of relaxation, and the heart was also solid.”

Say what the train is, ah!

The sea train has been heard and sat, but there is no selling beef noodles in the old altar.

“Under this same night sky, many people like me, a bowl of instant noodles is their meal.”

“Reviewing candidates who go to the middle of the night, special workers in remote areas, migrant workers who work in cities, foreign students studying in other places, and sketch painters who have just rained.”

In other words, what are these?

Can you explain whether it is white?

Unknowingly, Fujitora’s speed of eating noodles slowed down. Listening to the story told by Shino, although some words do not understand, but do not hinder the resonance of his birth.

Once upon a time, why was he not traveling outside?

“There is always a good life in the face of adversity. The table at the time of good times is always rich and colorful. In the face of distress, there is always its figure, – the old altar pickled beef noodle!”

“Perhaps today, many people have given it the name of ‘junk food’, but for those who haven’t been able to eat even a hot meal in the past, it’s a satisfying meal.”

“This bowl of noodles is the original shape of my hometown in memory, using the most natural and healthy materials to make the face of memories! I hope Mr. Yi Xiao can like it!”

boom!

In one breath, the soup in the big pot was drunk clean, and even the remnants of the basin were sucked out.

The big pot was placed on the table.

“This is sour – enough!”

One is satisfying!

Then intoxicated, Fujitora slammed the table: “So delicious, actually named as ‘junk food’, really swearing Old Man. Don’t let Old Man catch, otherwise Old Man is not smashing his No skin!”

Eh?

Shino is amazed, this effect is surprisingly good.

“Cough, Mr. Yixiao is too excited. My old farm’s sauerkraut beef noodles are quick-selling products, and naturally there is no health than this kind of cooking.”

“Oh, so, Old Man is too excited.”

A smile is not stupid, there are a lot of fast food in this op, adding some preservatives and the like, it is not considered to be completely healthy.

After a while, ‘Fujitora’ smiled and said: “Mr. Shino’s sincerity, I have already felt it, just… this is not enough.”

“Nature, please tell me outside.”

It was not a good place to talk, and Fujitora nodded and stood up with a stick knife.

Just about to turn and leave, who knows that the owner of the restaurant flew out in general, and ‘噗通’ gave it down. The sound of the hard ground, Nima, the knees will not crack, this is also a bit of a self?

“Shino, can you… can you put this ‘old altar sauerkraut beef noodle’ under it. Adults can rest assured that the villain will never marry the reputation of an adult.”

Oh, it turned out to be a recipe.

Just, what is the name of the brother?

Fujitora also stopped, op is also like the earth, some crafts are not passed on, and very much. He really wants to see how Shino handles it.

“Do you want my recipe?”

“This… small can be exchanged for money.”

The store owner is also a smart person. When Shino started, he had already seen seven seven eight eight. But as a cupboard, he knows where the key points are? It’s not the skill of cooking noodles, but the things in the jar, this… he can’t figure out the doorway.

“Do you think I need your little money?”

“This…small fear.”

“Hey, take the pen!”

“Ah…” The store owner snorted and ran away excitedly. “Adult, paper and pen are coming.”

“Ok!”

Brushing and carefully writing down the recipe for pickling sauerkraut, Shino gave the store owner a stern reprimand.

“Get it! The price, I don’t care, I don’t want your money. But the key to doing this is to use it. I want to cook, first be a man! Don’t sneak a sneak peek, if I hear you ruin me Reputation, the result… you know!”

The store owner touched the cold sweat of the forehead and nodded his head: “Know, understand!”