"What's so difficult about this, isn't there a lot of flat food in a certain county snack everywhere?" Huang Yixi felt a little strange.

"The taste is different. ”

Tang Chaoque shook his head, he hadn't eaten before.

I don't know how many homes I have gone, but I am hoping and returning disappointed.

Those noodles are served on the table, and you don't need to look at it to know that the soup is blended, and it looks like the color, and the handful of shallots that are sprinkled do add a lot of flavor. Take another sip of soup, the taste of water, flat food, monosodium glutamate. The minced meat is springy, but it is said that it is due to the addition of borax, a chemical raw material.

I really don't know what's wrong with the diet now, no matter how expensive or cheap it is, it's unpalatable.

The food is not in price, it is real, no matter how delicious it is, no matter how expensive it is, there are people who support it, and cheap is not the same as taste, but whether there is a conscience.

This is of course Tang Chaoque's emotion, he is not short of money, and he can't understand the sadness of the poor.

Some people just eat such a bowl of noodles, and they have to think about it again and again.

Being able to eat such a bowl of noodles is full of satisfaction.

However, Huang Yixi does not argue with him, and there is no right or wrong with different positions.

If you want to eat such a bowl of noodles, it is not difficult for Lin Shufang, but it takes a little effort.

The big bones were bought in the morning, originally put in the refrigerator, and immediately took them out to thaw after hearing about them.

She never stayed up late and got up in the middle of the night and began to scrub.

Put the big bones in the casserole, and after boiling, you still have to heat for more than 20 minutes, and then turn to low heat.

It took seven or eight hours to boil out a pot of bone broth, and the soup was delicious.

Lin Shufang, who got up early, didn't turn off the fire, just added a little soup that she scooped up after rolling it off last night, and then began to process the dough.

At this time, the cool breeze in the yard hits, the chrysanthemums are fragrant, and the sun shines through the pomegranate leaves bearing small fruits, and the sky is very blue.

Lin Shufang, who is accustomed to seeing blue skies and white clouds every day in Baishui Prefecture, is the first time to see such a blue sky in Kyoto.

She simply moved the chairs and folding tables to the yard.

Add an appropriate amount of cold water to the basin, and then add a little edible salt to dissolve. Then add the flour and stir into a dough cube without dry powder.

Tang Chaoque got up early in the morning and played a set of tai chi, changed his clothes after freshening up, and dragged a chair to sit opposite to see this, watching Lin Shufang and face.

"Why is this side a little yellow?" asked if you didn't understand.

"It's the old face. Lin Shufang breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he didn't see it when he beat the egg just now.

At that time, everyone was hungry, and a bowl of Yangchun white noodles could eat the effect of swallow abalone wings.

What's more, it also carries his feelings of remembering his lover.

If you don't put some eggs, you won't be able to do the effect he wants.

Honest people will also have a little cleverness.

When the noodles are reconciled, they should be rested for a while, and the pork should be chopped at this time.

Lin Shufang just chopped a few times, and Tang Chaoque said that he was coming, which was good, and his appetite was also opened after labor.

Lin Shufang handed him the kitchen knife and asked him to chop it finely, and she just washed the coriander and cut the green onion at this time.

Chop the pork into a puree, add salt, soy sauce, minced green onion, minced ginger, five-spice powder, pepper and a little sesame oil, stir well, and the wonton filling is ready.

The awakened dough has to be kneaded until the surface is smooth, and then the dough is cut into uniform rectangles, which will have some irregular shapes, and Lin Shufang did not deal with these irregular shapes anymore, sprinkled with some cornstarch, and cut them into flat noodles.

A small piece of dough is wrapped in the filling, and after being rolled twice, the left and right sides are pinched together to form the shape of ingots, Lin Shufang's hands are extremely skillful, and the speed is very fast, and after a while, a plate of small ingots is neatly arranged.

Tang Chaoque also felt itchy when he saw it, so he picked up the flat food skin and learned to wrap it like Lin Shufang, but unfortunately he couldn't do it when he saw it, and he couldn't stand it after wrapping a few shapes, so he simply secretly threw it in the flowers on the side and destroyed the corpse.

The flat food of snacks in a certain county is not so particular, the filling is not so much, and the wrapping technique is different, Lin Shufang believes that even if it is not as good as the bowl of noodles in his memory, it is not far behind.

Scoop up the flat food and flat noodles boiled in a pot of boiling water and put them into the bowl of bone broth prepared on the side, add salt, light soy sauce, and sesame oil to taste.

Sprinkle in pepper, put shallots, add a little salt, pour some sesame oil, and some coriander and you're done.

Perhaps because of his own hands, Tang Chaoque took a sea bowl, and Huang Yixi visually measured that there should be about twenty flat foods in the bowl, two or two sides.

"Not bad, that's the taste, flat food is also delicious, the skin is thin and smooth. ”

Tang Chaoque didn't raise his head when he ate and spoke, although he was sweating profusely, he was satisfied.

Huang Yixi was slanderous in his heart, but he acted very honestly, and he also ate such a big bowl.

Although she was uncomfortable and occasionally felt nauseous, the amount of food was getting bigger and bigger.

Tang Chaoque said that this was a good phenomenon and asked her not to restrain herself for the time being.

After eating flat noodles, the two of them left for Kyoto University.

"You said that Kiyogen University is clearly ahead of Kyoto University, why don't you go to Kiyogen University for training?"

Huang Yixi, who was sitting in the passenger cab, had his eyes rolling and had nothing to say.

Shang Luoyu dotingly wiped the winter melon crumbs from the corner of her mouth with her hand, this was bought at the commissary at the intersection just now, and now there is only half a pack left.

"What's so strange about this, Qingyuan is heavy on science, Kyoto is more literary. ”

Huang Yixi suddenly realized that the law major is a liberal arts, and the law department of Kyoto University is the first department among the five colleges and four departments, and the law department of Qingyuan University next door does not have such a reputation.

Seriously, there are some innovations that Huang Yixi disagrees with, such as digital economy governance and legal technology, how can the two be mixed together? It is not surprising that so much money has been invested.

It can be seen from this that Huang Yixi is a person with traditional thinking, of course, her tradition is not likable, for example, Li Min has been talking about the bank innovation business of her unit, in Huang Yixi's view, the bank is nothing more than a loan of borrowed money, to put it bluntly, it is a profit, no matter how innovative it is, it can't change the reality, and some innovations are nothing more than things made out to evade legal supervision, whether this is innovation or illegal behavior depends on the caliber of the competent authority.

Huang Yixi once said something similar to Li Min, Li Min couldn't accept it at the time, and she stopped saying it later.

Kyoto University was the first institution of higher learning to be established in 1898 in the midst of the new wave of the Kyoto University, and was originally known as Kyoto University, which was later renamed Kyoto University, and was ranked first in the liberal arts in Japan.

Standing at the gate and looking up at the gate, Kyoto University looks like a solemn and simple university, and the buildings with a sense of history can be seen everywhere, and the vines of creepers are crawling all over the gray teaching buildings.

Huang Yixi's heart immediately had a question: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

"Haven't you always had regrets? Walk in and make your dream come true. ”

In order to accompany the widow's mother, Huang Yixi gave up the dream of Qingyuan Kyoto, and there has always been a regret in his heart that he didn't say, but Shang Luoyu walked that road with her, so he didn't know.