Eating is also a science, and Shang Qingxiong is deeply touched at this moment.

What kind of thing did you eat before? It was salty and astringent, as if half of the salt in his life had been eaten enough at one time, and the big bowl of noodle soup was poured down, and he was still thirsty, Shang Qingxiong felt that he could drink a well.

Looking at the noodles mixed by Lao Zhou, the entrance is just a faint saltiness, and after the noodles full of elasticity and aroma melt in the mouth, the infinitely satisfying meat aroma fills his dull taste buds, making him feel that eating is also a pleasure for the first time.

Crispy and fragrant tender bean stalks, refreshing shredded cucumbers, slightly sweet heartfelt carrot shreds, glutinous but crisp peanut beans, and chopped green garlic......

I don't know what kind of magic trick Lao Zhou used, these seemingly inherently unrelated dishes are evenly distributed in the noodles, and suddenly there is a certain connection that seems to come from the depths of the soul, they complement each other, achieve each other, and sublimate together.

The most ordinary noodles and the most ordinary ingredients are the taste of the world, but when Shang Qingxiong chewed a few times, he found that he had lived in vain in the first half of his life, and he was ignorant for more than 20 years, until he met Lao Zhou, he could be regarded as eating 'human food'.

Cheeky and with a few chopsticks Zhou Dong's fried noodles, Shang Qingxiong began to see the essence through the phenomenon, not only to eat well, but also to eat a reason, regardless of Chun Bo and Zhou Dong's strange eyes, began to use an attitude to discuss life to continue his great cause of eating.

"Lao Zhou, is it amazing, who taught you this noodle mixing technique?"

Before Zhou Dong could answer, Xing Daoming laughed hehehe, silly boy, do you also have to ask?

Don't look at who is in front of you, that is the king of Huaxia Zhoumen! By the way, now he is the leader of the National Banquet White Case Team, and he has a better name, called the King of White Cases!

If the king of the white case can't eat fried noodles, will anyone in the world eat them?

Zhou Dong looked at Shang Qingxiong with a smile, but he didn't laugh at him, in fact, the last time he came to Kyoto, Mr. Yu didn't invite him to eat fried noodles, although when people mention Kyoto, they will think of fried noodles and roasted duck, but it is too slow to invite friends from afar to eat fried noodles.

Yuan Zidan may not think so, but the thirty-year-old sauce is not said to be convenient, and the owner of the garden should have no rut.

Authentic Kyoto fried noodles Zhou Dong is also the first time to eat, but relying on the system will instantly transform into a senior gourmet, people have a 'difficult' life, can't eat fried noodles, what is there to laugh at?

"Hehe, in fact, you don't need to be taught, you will naturally understand it if you eat too much. ”

Zhou Dong smiled cheekily and said: "You, in fact, you are in a hurry, remember to eat the caliber of fried noodles in the future, 'left six right seventy-three spins, evenly divide the dish yard between the picking, the chopsticks are as gentle as a tiger, and the sauce is only in the noodles!', believe me, you can do it after practicing a few more times!"

"The sauce is only in the bowl?"

Shang Qingxiong looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw that there was no fried sauce in Zhou Dong's bowl, even the inner wall of the bowl was very neat, but the lump of noodles in the bowl was full of old sauce, and the color was red, like a sunset, and the colorful dishes were dotted among them, which was very good-looking, just like a beautiful picture.

I suddenly sighed infinitely in my heart, the knowledge in this is great!

"Lao Zhou, I thought about it, in these days in Kyoto, I will eat with you and learn to learn. ”

It's still a very studious kid.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, I ate the noodles you mixed just now, and I found that there was no meat in them, but why can I eat the meat?"

This time, without waiting for Zhou Dong to answer, Xing Daoming explained: "There is definitely no meat, fried sauce and meat? That can only mean that the sauce is not good enough!

Ten years old, the sauce is like dark meat, this is the charm of the old sauce. ”

"Then Uncle Xing, do you still have this sauce? Get me a ten-altar and eight-altar, and let me bring it back to the team and invite my comrades to taste it?"

"Nope!"

Xing Daoming's face turned white when he heard this, what are you kidding, even he is reluctant to eat this sauce on weekdays, if he hadn't heard that the King of Huaxia Zhou Noodles had arrived, he would have been reluctant to take it out, just relying on the face of Chunbo and Shang Qingxiong, it was not enough for him to be so 'bleeding'.

"If you don't, you won't have it, Uncle Xing, what are you doing so loudly?"

Shang Qingxiong peeked at Zhou Dong, and saw that Xing Daoming looked very rare Lao Zhou, and he would definitely give Lao Zhou some in private when he turned around, and when the time came, he would pester Zhou Dong to ask for some.

"I can see King Zhou Mian today, and my old Xing can be regarded as relieved, his name is clear, and he is convinced. ”

Xing Daoming said with a smile: "I have to go to the National Banquet Organizing Committee tomorrow to report, I won't stay here, there are all kinds of ingredients in the kitchen, with the craftsmanship of Zhou Mian Wang, I guess I can't get used to eating things made by others, if you need it, please do it yourself, right?"

In addition, there are many good restaurants in Kyoto, and if the king of Zhou Mian comes, they must be very honored. ”

Zhou Dongxin said goodbye, how tired it is to cook my own food? In fact, I am not picky sometimes, I am really not a poisonous tongue, but I smiled in my mouth: "Hehe, Master Xing, please take care of yourself."

By the way, Master Xing, should I also go with you to report for duty?"

Zhou Dong really didn't pay attention to the leader of the National Banquet White Case or something, but he was also a little curious about the National Banquet Organizing Committee and didn't mind going to see it.

"Haha, you are not an official meal like us, although the nominal white case team leader, in fact, it is a bit like the identity of a guest in ancient times, but there are still a few diligent masters like you, and some of them have not yet arrived in Chudu.

So you don't have to rush to report to work, stay here with peace of mind, and enjoy the slow life of Kyoto.

It's not that I'm bragging, they all say that the slow life in Sichuan Province makes people want to go, in fact, our Kyoto is no worse than Sichuan Province, our Kyoto not only has a teahouse culture, but also the famous flyover culture!"

Thinking of the agreement between Teacher Yu and himself, as well as the big white duck Yongyong, Zhou Dong nodded and said, "That's fine." ”

Chun Bo is also an old Jianghu, and after rubbing a bowl of fried noodles with old sauce, he also said goodbye and left, and when he left, he specially told Shang Qingxiong that he must ensure Zhou Dong's safety during his stay in Kyoto.

Seeing Chun Bo leaving, Shang Qingxiong said excitedly: "Lao Zhou, it's only less than 6 o'clock, and the nightlife in Houhai is very famous, why don't we go and have fun?"

Zhou Dong looked at him: "Have you played?"

"No, isn't this the old man's care? I'm also a big girl in the sedan chair. ”

"Forget it, I want to rest early, if there is no accident tomorrow, Teacher Yu should come over. ”

"That's good, with Teacher Yu leading, that's a lot of fun. ”

Zhou Dong nodded, but he was a little uneasy in his heart,

After coming to Kyoto, he immediately contacted Mr. Yu and Baiweisheng, and the phone connection from Mr. Yu was very smooth, but Baiweisheng's phone was never connected, and he was always not in the service area.

This is strange, could it be said that what else could happen to Baiwei and Yongyong in Kyoto?