Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> All-round strategy game [Quick Travel]

The taciturn and cold little monk attacks

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "All-round Strategy Game [Quick Travel]" on Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    Chapter 192

    The man just went downstairs and ordered a bowl of noodles for his child. Unexpectedly, his son, who is usually a very picky eater, ate it with gusto. The smell was also very fragrant, so he took a bite with his son. After tasting it, he discovered this restaurant.  The noodles tasted very good. One bite aroused the hunger in his stomach, and he couldn't help but go downstairs and order two more bowls.

    As for this young scholar, he was a guest who lived across from the man. He read with the window open at night. When the man passed by with his face in his hands, the scent happened to float in through the window, attracting his attention, so he followed him downstairs.  Come.

    Before Father Jiang and Uncle Cai could react, Jiang Li stepped forward and said to the man and the scholar, "Do you two need some Yang Chun noodles? Do you need some fried eggs?"

    Every place makes Yangchun noodles somewhat differently. In this world, there is no such thing as adding fried eggs to Yangchun noodles. As soon as Jiang Li finished speaking, the man and the scholar asked at the same time: "Can you add eggs?"

    "Of course." Jiang Li nodded and introduced eloquently, "You can choose from medium-rare, medium-rare or well-cooked. If the two guests like to eat eggs, it is recommended to choose medium-rare. Use the chopsticks lightly in the middle of the egg yolk.  When you poke it gently, the half-cooked egg yolk inside will overflow like quicksand. After stirring, the aroma of the egg yolk will be integrated into the noodles, which is very delicious."

    His description made the man and the scholar swallow at the same time, as if they smelled the delicious combination of the strong egg fragrance and dough fragrance. They looked at each other and said in unison: "Add eggs, it's half done!"

    "Okay." Jiang Li agreed, "But adding eggs will cost an additional penny."

    The two of them replied: "No problem!"

    Jiang Li nodded with satisfaction and said to the man, "The elder brother just said he wanted two bowls, so how about one bowl of fully cooked omelette?"

    "No problem." The man agreed readily.

    Jiang Li finished ordering things in a few words and then turned around and entered the kitchen. Uncle Cai came back to his senses and hurriedly went over to invite the two guests to sit down and wait.

    The man also had a child who needed to be taken care of upstairs. Instead of sitting down on the first floor, he said to Uncle Cai, "Send the noodles upstairs" and went upstairs.

    But the scholar was alone, and it would be the same wherever he waited, so he sat down, took a sip of the tea that Uncle Cai had just poured, and said to Jiang's father who was standing at the checkout counter: "Shopkeeper, the smell here smells the same.  It¡¯s different from before! Did you change the chef?¡±

    He stayed here yesterday and ordered a bowl of Yangchun Noodles. At that time, he thought the taste was average, not bad and not very delicious. He never thought that now he just smelled the smell from other people's bowls, so he couldn't help it.  Want to have a taste.

    There was still half a bowl of noodles in Jiang's father's bowl, but there was someone waiting here at this time, so he couldn't continue eating. He smiled and replied: "The chef hasn't changed. It was my son who made the noodles with temporary help just now.  The one who recommended it to you.¡±

    The scholar was a little surprised when he heard this, and looked in the direction of the kitchen. He didn't expect that the young man just now was the son of the shopkeeper, and he was also the person cooking.

    As the saying goes, "A gentleman is far away from the kitchen." Why did the shopkeeper's son look like a scholar and become a kitchen chef?

    The scholar shook his head in confusion. Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions, but quietly drank tea and waited.

    Seeing that there was nothing he needed to cook here, Uncle Cai turned around and went to the kitchen to light the fire for Jiang Li. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take away the half bowl of noodles he had left at the checkout counter.

    Jiang Li cooked the noodles very quickly, and soon he and Uncle Cai came out with three bowls of Yangchun noodles. Each bowl of noodles had a golden fried egg lying on it.

    Uncle Cai brought two bowls upstairs. When Jiang Li passed the checkout counter, he placed the other two fried eggs on the tray in front of Father Jiang, then brought another bowl of noodles to the scholar's table and said to him: "  Sir, please use it slowly."

    This time, the Yangchun noodles had the aroma of fried eggs. When the scholar smelled the smell, he felt that his teeth were secreting saliva uncontrollably. His stomach, which was just a little hungry at first, suddenly became ravenous.

    He picked up the soup spoon and took several sips of the noodle soup. The rich soup slid down his throat and flowed all the way into his stomach. The slight cold in the autumn night was dispelled by the hot soup, and waves of warmth filled his empty stomach.  meaning.

    "It tastes delicious!" The scholar sighed and poked the yolk of the omelette with his chopsticks. The golden yolk flowed out from the crack and spread into the soup. He stirred it a few times with his chopsticks and the milky white soup turned golden.  When he cooked it, even the white noodles turned into a light yellow. With the green embellishments on it, the overall look was so delicious that he couldn't help but roll up a handful of noodles with his chopsticks.There is some dust.

    When the original student was studying at Puzhou University, although his house was empty, Jiang's father often cleaned it, so it was very clean. Jiang Li didn't need to clean it more. He went back to the house to get a change of clothes and went directly to take a shower.

    After bathing, he went to the inn again, intending to stay with Jiang's father overnight, but he was driven back by Jiang's father not long after he went there.

    Father Jiang said that he and Uncle Cai took turns keeping vigil and did not need Jiang Li's help. Jiang Li couldn't resist him, so he had to go back to his room to sleep. After riding in the carriage for several days, he was indeed a little tired, so he fell asleep.

    The next day, Jiang Li got up early. After washing, he went to the inn to help Jiang's father. When he went there, he found that Xuan Qing had gotten up earlier than him and was still helping his father move the stool.

    The three of them set up the tables and chairs together. Jiang Li opened the door of the inn. As soon as he opened it, he heard a crisp voice: "Brother Jiang Li, you are finally back!!"

    As the sound rang out, a pink figure rushed toward him, and was about to pounce on him. He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but as soon as his feet moved, a hand suddenly appeared on his waist, embracing his whole body.  past.

    The pink figure was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

    Xuan Qing held Jiang Li's waist with one hand, looked at the woman on the ground expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice: "Female donor, please respect yourself."

    ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù

    Xuan Qing: Female donor, don¡¯t rush around.

    Jiang Zhan: Monk, don¡¯t put your hands around!

    Chi Fang: Let go, bald donkey!

    Lu Heng: Bald donkey, please respect yourself!

    Xiao Qiheng: Where is the self-respect you promised?  hypocritical!  !

    Lu Jinghe: Monks are so frivolous and lacking in morality!

    *

    Love Rival No. 2 is online, little monk, you have to work harder!  !  !

    PS: There are fewer and fewer comments now, and they are almost finished. Let¡¯s just pick some authors who are bald in their writing!  !  !  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report