Chapter 13: The Snow Village

The two of them were unhurried and chatted as they walked. It took about 20 minutes to walk under a shopping mall.

Gong Yuze looked up at this building and remembered that he had been here a long time ago, and this was the famous Nansheng Building in the local area.

The tower is the tallest building in the entire business district, and as the sun rises and sets, its long shadow moves like the hands of a giant clock over the low-rise residential area, stretching from the nearby aquarium to the Jianfeng Bridge.

When the sun sets, the electronic torch on the roof of the building suddenly bursts into a dazzling light instead of the sun, illuminating the glass of the buildings within a radius of miles around it. It also shines on the top floors of nearby buildings that are tall enough to reflect his red flames.

Gong Yuze followed Lin Suwen into the straight ladder in the building.

They went all the way to the very top. After turning around after getting out of the elevator, Lin Suwen finally stopped: "This is the hotel you want to challenge." ”

The first thing that caught Gong Yuze's eye was the gold-lettered signboard 'Snow Village' at the entrance of the store, and before Gong Yuze could take a closer look, the girl at the door with a sweet smile and a pink hanbok dress had already led them to the store.

It turned out to be a Korean restaurant.

The store is already full. Gong Yuze and Lin Suwen had to wait for a few minutes.

In these few minutes, Gong Yuze carefully looked at the notice on the wall: Miso soup set challenge (miso soup set content: one stone pot seafood miso soup. A bowl of rice. Two kinds of small pickles. Within 20 minutes, those who finish the set meal and return more than 7 bowls of rice will be rewarded with 300 yuan in cash.

Finally waited for an empty seat.

Gong Yuze felt the fried rice he ate at noon. It's almost digested.

The 20 minutes he had just walked seemed to bring endless motivation to his whole body.

When he was looking around, Lin Suwen had already ordered a miso soup set.

When the set meal was served, Gong Yuze almost drooled.

A quaint stone pot on a tray of dark maroon wood.

The soup in the stone pot was still gurgling and rumbling, and it looked like it was about to overflow. In the tumbling red soup, the tender tofu, the silky smooth enoki mushrooms, and the occasional cute clams, these ingredients combine as if to condense the beautiful feelings of several foods into a symphony.

A delicate white porcelain bowl next to it is filled with a bowl of rice. The grains are crystal clear and clear.

Gong Yuze couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

"You understand the rules, right? Go back to 7 bowls of rice. In other words, this miso soup should be eaten with seven bowls of rice. ”

"Understood!" Gong Yuze replied crisply.

Korean miso soup gave him too many good memories.

Gong Yuze had a girlfriend in college,

He and the girl often went to a Korean restaurant next to the school on weekends to eat a miso soup set.

It doesn't seem to be because of how delicious the miso soup set was, but because it was a great time!

Even though it was hard to press, he controlled it and didn't hold the spoon and reached straight for the miso soup.

Because he knows that the heat dissipation rate of the stone pot is very slow. He asked the waiter for another white plate. Start with tofu, enoki mushrooms and beef in miso soup. All spread evenly on a white plate.

Then, serve the rice with spicy cabbage from a side dish plate.

It barely took him three minutes to finish his first bowl of rice.

Lin Suwen looked at her without any expression or any statement.

Gong Yuze knew that he had to use his own brain and consider the methods and strategies for all challenges.

Gong Yuze heard it at this time, and there was a call from other seats: "Waiter!

He knew that there must be a number of people in the store who were doing the same challenge as him.

But this time he didn't want to look at the others, he didn't even want to look up at Lin Suwen, he lowered his head and chewed seriously and quickly.

He had a rough estimate in his mind that if he divided the miso soup into seven portions and served rice, he would probably eat as much as he could divide each portion evenly. so as not to lead to the embarrassment of eating dry rice at the end.

With a spoon, he gently stirred the bottom of the stone pot.

I already know all the ingredients in the entire stone pot.

He placed the tofu on the edge of the white plate, as the tofu cooled the slowest.

He topped the rice with almost cold tofu or enoki mushrooms and beef on a white plate, and then poured a spoonful of miso soup over it.

All the flavors of the soup seep into every corner of the rice bowl at once.

While thinking about it like this, I ate it, and the third bowl of rice was already in my stomach.

He suddenly heard a loud male voice on the opposite side: "Back to the bowl of rice, the sixth bowl!"

It wasn't the voice, but the number, that made him look up.

Gong Yuze was eating big and looking for prestige.

Only then did he notice that on the seat opposite, there was a man in a special costume.

The man had a ridiculous mushroom head, and his jet-black hair was thick and fluffy, buttoned around his head like a hat. set off the pale face even more bloodless.

The man was wearing a silk cotton shirt with a multicolored butterfly pattern on a silver gray background, all the buttons of the shirt from top to bottom were tightly fastened, and a red satin silk rope stretched out from the first buttonhole, and a peacock feather hung from the lower end of the rope. The feather fluttered across the man's chest as he made a quick eating-thrust motion. The center of the feather is dark to light blue with a jewel-like sheen.

Gong Yuze admits that he always has some prejudice against men who dress strangely.

He always felt that such people were either mentally or physically problematic.

The man's smooth face was calm. didn't notice Gong Yuze's eyes at all.

The man paused for a moment, and when he paused, he did not raise his head, let alone look around, but carefully removed a piece of thread from his sleeve.

All around, the sound of bowls of rice coming back came and went.

But the man in the strange costume on the other side said that the number seemed to be the highest number in the store at the moment.

The waiters who are busy back and forth seem to be both happy and enthusiastic.

In the stone pot in front of Gong Yuze, the heat gradually stopped rising.

He straightened his back, as if to swallow the food he had just swallowed. After this movement, you can go down smoothly all at once.

The spicy sauce in the miso soup has already made Gong Yuze sweat profusely.

Not only that, but the spicy flavor seems to make people's minds more active.

He didn't know what kind of years this Lin Suwen sitting opposite him had gone through.

I don't know how he got on the path of the big stomach.

But there is one thing he feels that he can be sure that this Lin Suwen must have experienced a time that he couldn't understand.

For Lin Suwen back then, these times were like a rocket, and no one could guess his direction.

Gong Yuze paused, and Lin Suwen asked, "Can't eat it?"

"No, my combat prowess has just begun. !”