Chapter 1045: I only know after eating

Sun Qiao's heart is also a little uncomfortable, since their family started to do this rice noodle business, no one has eaten it and said that it is good, and now this old man is ashamed to say that they are bragging, Sun Qiao's heart is a little unhappy.

This person fights for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, his own rice noodles, which have been tested by the market, where is the turn to get you have not tasted it and said that it is not delicious?

Sun Qiao is still very calm on the face, she has been selling rice noodles for so long, and she is still very confident in her own products. Whether this rice noodle is delicious or not, you will know it by eating it.

beckoning Grandpa Qiqi to sit down, Sun Qian turned around and went to the kitchen, she had to show her hand to this old man today, and she had to let him know. Their own rice noodles are definitely not in vain.

The old man sat down on a small stool in the yard according to his words, and his grandson Qiqi had already been with the little fat dun'er, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The yard was very clean, and in the middle of the yard there was a large vine, and the vine climbed all over the place, sowing shade in the yard.

Now they were sitting under the vines, and although it was the height of summer, the yard was not hot at all, but cool.

Why do you say it, because opposite this old man's house, there is a pair of handsome men and beautiful women. The man looked smiling, the woman was very beautiful, even the old gentleman, a well-informed person, unconsciously shook his head after seeing Tong Yao's prosperous beauty.

Chen Xinghan was very familiar: "Are Qiqi and Niu Niu classmates? I didn't expect Niu Niu to just tell me that he had a classmate who was coming today, and he would arrive so soon." ”

"Yes, you also know Niu Niu?" Grandpa Qiqi nodded, he didn't expect that this was a white-collar elite person, and he actually knew someone from Qingshui Village?

He also met Sun Qiao just now, and at first glance he was a rural person. It's not that I look down on rural people, but the difference between rural people and white-collar workers can be seen at a glance by discerning people.

These two people who obviously have no intersection with Sun Qiao should have no intersection, how can they know each other?

"Yes, we know each other very well. Shimizu Village is still very famous here, as long as I take a break, I always come here, there are a lot of delicious things here. ”

Chen Xinghan's eyebrows fluttered, what he likes most now is to be with others, Amway, the delicious food in Qingshui Village.

"The rice noodles in this house are a must, I have eaten things for so many years, and I still think this one's rice noodles are the best. "It's a pleasure to recommend something you think is delicious.

Tong Yao saw that Chen Xinghan's interest was very high, so she simply held her head and watched Chen Xinghan give Qiqi's grandfather Amway this rice noodle. Chen Xinghan is still very enthusiastic, and Tong Yao is ashamed of himself.

She thinks that she is still a very indifferent person, and she can't chat so enthusiastically with someone she doesn't know like Chen Xinghan.

"Yes? I want to try it for a while, and I happen to be hungry too. When Grandpa Qiqi heard this, he only thought that the young man in front of him was exaggerating, and his tone was a little polite.

Chen Xinghan didn't seem to notice it, and he was still interested: "Whether it's delicious or not, let's talk about it or not, didn't Sister Sun Qiao go in to make rice noodles just now, you will know after tasting it." ”

Although he is enthusiastic enough, he is not unreadable about people's faces, can he still see the trace of disapproval hidden in the eyes of the old gentleman in front of him?

It's just that the faces of the people didn't show it very obviously, and Chen Xinghan didn't say anything, just waited for the rice noodles to be served up later, and the old gentleman was slapped in the face.

"Yaoyao, let's eat some later, we will go to the resort center, Masson must have made a lot of delicious food at noon, I didn't eat to the fullest last night, I must have a good taste at noon." ”

"Okay, it just so happens that I also try the rice noodles made by Sister Sun, and Niu Niu also told me that he wants to invite me to eat rice noodles, and if they are delicious, I will also buy some and take them home." ”

In less than five minutes, Sun Qiao came over with a large tray, and there were five small bowls on it, just Chen Xinghan, Tong Yao, Niu Qiqi, and Grandpa Qiqi had one bowl each.

"These rice noodles are all homemade, this is a little bit, you will pad your stomach first, Xinghan, are you here for lunch or?"

"We don't eat here, I'm just hungry for this bite, after eating, we walk back, I guess it's almost digested, and then go back to eat the delicious food made by Marson." ”

Sun Qiao put away the tray: "Okay, then I won't keep you, our family's craftsmanship is not as good as Master Ma's, so we won't be ugly." ”

"Who said that, Sister Sun, you are too modest, at least your rice noodles, I have never eaten better than yours, you have to have a little confidence. Chen Xinghan picked a pair of chopsticks of rice noodles, squinted his eyes and took a big bite, and occasionally gave a thumbs up.

"It's the same taste, I haven't tasted it in a long time. ”

Looking at Chen Xinghan's fragrant eating, the old man's face was a little uneasy, if this young man was a childcare, it would be too much, right?

At that moment, he didn't look at Chen Xinghan, but looked at the bowl of rice noodles in front of him. The color of rice flour is white, not white like snow, but pure off-white.

At this moment, the rice noodles are very finely cut and very thin, and the old people feel as if the rice noodles are about to become transparent. But he used chopsticks to clamp slightly, and the rice noodles were not broken, obviously the flexibility was very good.

Seeing that a few people were holding a small bowl and eating it very fragrant, the old man no longer looked at it, and lowered his head and began to taste this cup of rice noodles that the young man had just blown on the ground.

This rice noodle doesn't smell much from afar, but when you get closer, you can smell the fragrance of rice. Sun Qiao made this rice noodle soup, which was not added with any seasoning.

Just added some beans and minced meat, and that's it, the old man was also shocked by the rice noodles that had just been eaten. It's really not this young man's blow, it turns out to be really delicious.

Rice noodles do not melt in the mouth, but have a chewy texture, and after two bites, the mouth is full of rice fragrance. The old gentleman's eyebrows were raised slightly, and he was no longer as reserved as when they first met, and he was holding a small bowl and eating it very deliciously.

Chen Xinghan, who was opposite, raised his eyes and glanced at the old gentleman, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, and then touched Tong Yao with his elbow, squeezing his eyebrows at her.

Tong Yao also followed Chen Xinghan's line of sight, and when she saw the old man's inconsistent movements, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She smiled at Chen Xinghan and lowered her head again to eat the fragrant rice noodles.