Bichel Tavern.

"My lord, this is Clegane. The boss was respectful, holding a handful of noodles in both hands.

A red cloth band was tied with something Earl Ode had never seen before.

Visually inspect the length of the noodle dagger, the roots are pale yellow, and the red cloth is tied with a band, but no knots are visible. The tape closed into a ring without a trace. Sure enough, on the red cloth ribbon is the Clegane family crest: three black dogs.

Count Odd took the noodles and flicked his fingers, and to his great surprise, the noodles were uniform and of the same size, and the tentacles were dry and did not stick together.

The Count was also a great nobleman, and he had never seen a noodle made of noodles of the same size. No more experienced chef can do this.

The noodles are dry, delicate, non-sticky, and consistent in size, unheard of and unseen by the earl.

Count Ode drew a few noodles, and the noodles lay in the palm of his hand like dry sticks, straight and unbent, unlike all the noodles the Count had seen in decades.

The noodles that the Count had eaten were thick and irregular, and they were freshly made by the servants in the kitchen.

Several centurions and bosses gathered in a circle respectfully, and everyone looked at the noodles as if they were looking at some kind of novelty coming from the other side of the Narrow Sea.

"Is it delicious?" asked Count Ode.

His heart has been 'conquered' by the appearance of this noodle. The fact that the noodles are the same size alone gives the Earl a very regular aesthetic. It's like a well-trained soldier, the queue is not chaotic at all. This is the noodle look and feel that Piaget has never experienced.

"My lord, it's very tasty. "The boss didn't dare to lie, and his face was all wrinkled with a smile, and his face was very ugly," said Polivier Knight, adding eggs to the noodles, a special seasoned soup, and snow salt. ”

"Oh!" said Count Ode, half-convinced, "how can you prove it?"

The boss laughed and was embarrassed: "My lord, I can't prove that eggs are added to it, but snow salt and seasoning spices are there." ”

"Oh, you've eaten. ”

"My lord, the Klegane noodles can be eaten raw, you can try them now. ”

Count Odd was stunned again.

Noodles that can be eaten raw, he has never heard of.

The Earl picked up a piece of noodles, put it in his mouth, and tried to bite it gently, with a slight gurgling sound, the noodles broke, crunchy, chewed slightly, and the delicate salt fragrance came from the tip of his tongue.

A fresh scent that the Count had never experienced before.

The Earl is also a gourmet, and tastes the taste of snow salt and spices on the tip of his tongue, but as for the taste of eggs, he can't taste it.

But it was already surprising to him.

This is the first time I have heard of noodles that can be eaten raw, and I have tasted them for the first time.

The Count's heart was amazed.

"Cook a bowl and give it a try. The Count said, his voice still keeping the calm of the great noble.

Lannisport maintains trade with the whole world, the Count is also a well-informed person, and there are many novelties and inventions in the Old Town School every year, and the Earl's adaptability and acceptance of novelties are not as shallow as those who have not seen the world.

"Yes, sir!" the boss said respectfully.

The Count pulled out a handful of noodles as a snack, and he returned the bundle to the boss. The boss bowed and nodded, laughed, bowed, and then went respectfully.

The Count noticed that the eyes of several centurions fell on the 'snack' noodles in his hand.

"None of you have tasted it?" the Count was a little curious.

The centurions nodded en masse.

The Earl had a look of incredulity: "Deng Sen, they didn't give you a taste? ”

Bard Lannitz laughed: "My lord, I separated Dunson from beating the boss, and then was punched in the eye by Dunsen's mistake, we won't have a conflict with Dunson, he is a beast, we are civilized people, otherwise we would really fight." ”

"Dunson beating up the boss?"

"Yes, sir. Dunson and Polliver came to sell noodles, first forcibly collecting money, and then giving noodles to the boss. He also said that the boss must pay Clegane a month how much good flour he wanted, and then they would process the flour into noodles and sell it to the boss, charging a processing fee of five copper cents for a pound of noodles, which was very domineering. Barrow Lanny said, touching his injured nose.

*

The cloth on his nostrils had been thrown away, and the nosebleeds were no longer flowing. He just took a punch from Dunson, and the nosebleed couldn't stop.

In Lannisport, these bosses have not been forced to buy and sell for more than a decade, and Dunson and Polivier did not show the noodles to the bosses first, and the bosses did not accept noodles that never moved and were not easy to sell. Although the vicious dog is famous, in Lannisport the law has been strict for more than a decade, and the authoritative concept of 'finding a garrison' has been deeply ingrained.

The bosses who live in a beautiful environment are far less afraid of the Magic Mountain than the nobles are afraid of the Magic Mountain, because those who don't know have nothing to fear.

It wasn't until Dunson and Polivier came in front of the centurion of the garrison that the bosses saw that the situation was wrong and began to relent.

Don't look at Bud and Barrow are a bit embarrassed, in fact, everyone is just a punch and kick from Dunson and others, and rarely a second hit, because the bosses quickly realized what kind of bandits they encountered. The centurions, who had always been bright and authoritative, did not dare to use force against the Cleganes, so they could only persuade them with good words, and then hurried back to the earl.

Bard and the other centurions said they weren't fighting with Clegane's mad dogs, they were telling the truth. And these people are not angry when they are punched, because Dunson and Polivier and others did not draw their swords to get started, and the centurions know that Dunson and Polivier are a gang of people, and they belong to the nature of using swords and swords when they disagree.

But Dunson didn't use his sword in Lannisport either, he just beat people, and for the centurions who knew them, Dunson had already shown their high quality and restraint.

Moreover, several centurions together are probably not Dunson's opponents alone. Although Deng Sen followed the Demon Mountain to fight with Krega, he was an unreasonable killing god even in Kaiyan City. Polivier, on the other hand, is known for its cruelty and neuroticism. He and Dunson were both well-known rogue warriors in Duke Tywin's 500 Guards Dead Legion.

Duke Tywin can tolerate them, and Kaiyan City is overbearing, and when they come to Lannisport, everyone still values peace. Moreover, they only moved their fists, not their swords.

*

After Count Odd learned about the specific cause and effect, he was silent and did not express his position on the business practices of the Magic Mountain for the time being. He distributed the 'snack' noodles in his hand to several loyal family subordinates, and everyone tasted the noodles that could be eaten raw.

For the first time in everyone's life, they all ate with relish. Everyone nodded to each other frequently with a look of surprise on their faces.

Although the quality of this Legon noodles did not meet the ideals of the Magic Mountain himself, and it was far from the snow-white noodles he remembered in his previous life, and the thickness and quality of the noodles were not high, but in this very backward civilization of half animal husbandry and half farming, things are rare and novel, and the counts and centurions have been completely conquered by a few raw noodles with eggs, snow salt, spices and carefully prepared condiments.

This kind of texture is not comparable to the bread that has been numbed for decades.

When a large bowl of steaming noodles wafting with the fragrance of somen was served, the Count and the centurions did not hide the wriggling of their throats, and they swallowed a large mouthful of saliva with their tongues.