The bald head walked around the Shen family's restaurant, and suddenly had an idea that he thought was good.

I pasted the war book on the gate of the Shen family!

If you stick it on the dumpling restaurant, you will be seen and then taken off, and if you stick it on the door of the Shen family, you will see the Shen family, oops, I'm so witty!

He resolutely won't admit it because he is afraid that more people will know that he is going to play in the gym, and he will definitely lose, and he doesn't know this kind of thing.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention at this time, the bald head trotted all the way and posted the "war book" at the door of the Shen family.

As soon as he had put up the battle book, he smelled the fragrance coming from the courtyard.

It's fragrant!

The aroma of the fried sauce seemed to have a small hand hooking his nerves, and he couldn't help but want to taste it, smell it, even if it was to look at it.

Thinking like this, the bald head had already automatically and spontaneously climbed the big tree in front of Shen's house.

In the courtyard of the Shen family, Shen Baoshi was showing his homemade sauce to Shen Baoyun: "I said that this sauce must be fragrant when it is fried, the weather has been good last month, and even the sauce is beautiful." ”

Shen Baoyun listened to him with a smile, and put a chopstick of mixed noodles into his mouth.

"Chicken sauce, sesame sauce...... "Why isn't it jajangmyeon, chicken is not as delicious as pork sauce?"

"Winter solstice dumplings and summer solstice noodles, now it's new wheat and new sauce, how popular it is to make fried sauce noodles!" Shen Baoshi Zhenzhen said, with a face of "love to eat or not to eat and go away".

There are good noodles and good sauce to make fried noodles, and it is actually said to be a vulgarity, you are a tyrannical thing.

With a coffin face on his head, Shen Baoyun lowered his head and ate another bite of noodles.

The sesame sauce is made with black tea soup, chicken fat is added in addition to soy sauce and vinegar, and chicken thigh meat is used for diced chicken, and then the sauce is fried with green onion and ginger and then put in the sauce to melt and not stick to the pan, and then simmer the sauce over low heat The fragrance is overflowing.

What the bald head smelled just now was the smell of this sauce.

The noodles are hand-rolled with a knife, using freshly harvested wheat flour, the face is slightly yellow, and after cutting, it is steamed in a pot before cooking, and the water over the noodles is prepared in advance to cool and white, washing away the only little stickiness left in the noodles.

The strong and elastic wheat fragrant noodles, coupled with the new sauce stewed chicken fried sauce and fragrant mahjong, and finally put cucumber shreds and blanched kohlrabi shreds in it, and a little coriander segment, no matter how you eat it, you feel that the sky is up and down - in the end, it is called all-body Shutai.

The bald head lay on the tree and watched the two old men eat deliciously, and swallowed his saliva silently.

I kind of want to eat dandan noodles.

Thinking of Dandanmian, the bald head was stuffed again.

The old master didn't say that the dandan noodles and small noodles were the dishes of the Xiahe Gang, but he was not allowed to eat them!

Well, not being able to eat Dandan noodles to your heart's content because of factional strife is a lifelong pain in the bald heart.

The bald head has not learned cooking seriously at all, but he has been working as a small worker in a famous restaurant in Jincheng since he was a teenager, starting from brushing dishes, washing and cutting vegetables, especially cutting vegetables, he has been cutting for many years, and it is said that he has been doing it for so many years, even if he teaches him the ability to make small dishes, it can also make this small worker able to make a living in the future.

It's just that the master in the store is strict, saying that he was born as a little beggar, and his foundation is not good, and he can't learn real skills.

The bald head of the goblin steals the skill of seasoning, and does not forget to polish his knife work. After five or six years of stealing seasoning, his knife skills have become the best in the restaurant, but the master still refuses to teach him real skills.

"What is the use of knife work, can you be better than Shen Baoshi?"

He wrote down the master's words, not that he didn't understand that the other party just didn't want to teach him, but he was just not convinced, so he came to Shen's house from Sichuan to kick the gym, just to prove that his knife work was better than Shen Baoshi.

Of course, he is now desperate for the fact that he can win against the Shen family, he is not without eyes, Shen He Chao is neat and strict when cooking, and he is not worse than the master who is famous in Sichuan, such a person can't catch up with a horse in a wild way.

If he can't catch up, he also remembers that he came to kick the gym, and it's not bad to kick the gym first and then consider staying in the Shen family as a small worker, eating well, living well, and the people are also good.

The little abacus in the bald head's heart crackled.

was calculating, and Shen Baoshi in the yard shouted at his position: "Boy, come down and eat a bowl of noodles and hurry back to work, stand on the tree and watch us two old men eat, what's going on?"

The bald head that was found patted the hairy head and jumped down from the tree, and cheekily pushed open the door of the Shen family.

"Hey...... I...... I'm just going to take a look......"

The little eyes floated and floated, and they floated into the noodle bowls of the two old men...... This noodle is so fragrant.

It's a pity that there is no spicy taste, otherwise it would be ...... Hey, hey, hey.

Shen Baoshi seemed to see through what he was thinking, put down the bowl and walked into the kitchen to take out a can of chopped pepper sauce.

"Hurry up and eat, when you're done, I'll get my granddaughter a red belly for dinner." ”

After eating three bowls of noodles in a row, the bald head cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and returned to the dumpling restaurant with a shy stomach to continue working.

Compared with his days in Sichuan, his life in the Shen family is really much more comfortable.

The matter of the "challenge book" was left behind him.

The bald head walked around the Shen family's restaurant, and suddenly had an idea that he thought was good.

I pasted the war book on the gate of the Shen family!

If you stick it on the dumpling restaurant, you will be seen and then taken off, and if you stick it on the door of the Shen family, you will see the Shen family, oops, I'm so witty!

He resolutely won't admit it because he is afraid that more people will know that he is going to play in the gym, and he will definitely lose, and he doesn't know this kind of thing.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention at this time, the bald head trotted all the way and posted the "war book" at the door of the Shen family.

As soon as he had put up the battle book, he smelled the fragrance coming from the courtyard.

It's fragrant!

The aroma of the fried sauce seemed to have a small hand hooking his nerves, and he couldn't help but want to taste it, smell it, even if it was to look at it.

Thinking like this, the bald head had already automatically and spontaneously climbed the big tree in front of Shen's house.

In the courtyard of the Shen family, Shen Baoshi was showing his homemade sauce to Shen Baoyun: "I said that this sauce must be fragrant when it is fried, the weather has been good last month, and even the sauce is beautiful." ”

Shen Baoyun listened to him with a smile, and put a chopstick of mixed noodles into his mouth.

"Chicken sauce, sesame sauce...... "Why isn't it jajangmyeon, chicken is not as delicious as pork sauce?"

"Winter solstice dumplings and summer solstice noodles, now it's new wheat and new sauce, how popular it is to make fried sauce noodles!" Shen Baoshi Zhenzhen said, with a face of "love to eat or not to eat and go away".

There are good noodles and good sauce to make fried noodles, and it is actually said to be a vulgarity, you are a tyrannical thing.

With a coffin face on his head, Shen Baoyun lowered his head and ate another bite of noodles.

The sesame sauce is made with black tea soup, chicken fat is added in addition to soy sauce and vinegar, and chicken thigh meat is used for diced chicken, and then the sauce is fried with green onion and ginger and then put in the sauce to melt and not stick to the pan, and then simmer the sauce over low heat The fragrance is overflowing.

What the bald head smelled just now was the smell of this sauce.

The noodles are hand-rolled with a knife, using freshly harvested wheat flour, the face is slightly yellow, and after cutting, it is steamed in a pot before cooking, and the water over the noodles is prepared in advance to cool and white, washing away the only little stickiness left in the noodles.

The strong and elastic wheat fragrant noodles, coupled with the new sauce stewed chicken fried sauce and fragrant mahjong, and finally put cucumber shreds and blanched kohlrabi shreds in it, and a little coriander segment, no matter how you eat it, you feel that the sky is up and down - in the end, it is called all-body Shutai.

The bald head lay on the tree and watched the two old men eat deliciously, and swallowed his saliva silently.

I kind of want to eat dandan noodles.

Thinking of Dandanmian, the bald head was stuffed again.

The old master didn't say that the dandan noodles and small noodles were the dishes of the Xiahe Gang, but he was not allowed to eat them!

Well, not being able to eat Dandan noodles to your heart's content because of factional strife is a lifelong pain in the bald heart.

The bald head has not learned cooking seriously at all, but he has been working as a small worker in a famous restaurant in Jincheng since he was a teenager, starting from brushing dishes, washing and cutting vegetables, especially cutting vegetables, he has been cutting for many years, and it is said that he has been doing it for so many years, even if he teaches him the ability to make small dishes, it can also make this small worker able to make a living in the future.

It's just that the master in the store is strict, saying that he was born as a little beggar, and his foundation is not good, and he can't learn real skills.

The bald head of the goblin steals the skill of seasoning, and does not forget to polish his knife work. After five or six years of stealing seasoning, his knife skills have become the best in the restaurant, but the master still refuses to teach him real skills.

"What is the use of knife work, can you be better than Shen Baoshi?"

He wrote down the master's words, not that he didn't understand that the other party just didn't want to teach him, but he was just not convinced, so he came to Shen's house from Sichuan to kick the gym, just to prove that his knife work was better than Shen Baoshi.

Of course, he is now desperate for the fact that he can win against the Shen family, he is not without eyes, Shen He Chao is neat and strict when cooking, and he is not worse than the master who is famous in Sichuan, such a person can't catch up with a horse in a wild way.

If he can't catch up, he also remembers that he came to kick the gym, and it's not bad to kick the gym first and then consider staying in the Shen family as a small worker, eating well, living well, and the people are also good.

The little abacus in the bald head's heart crackled.

was calculating, and Shen Baoshi in the yard shouted at his position: "Boy, come down and eat a bowl of noodles and hurry back to work, stand on the tree and watch us two old men eat, what's going on?"

The bald head that was found patted the hairy head and jumped down from the tree, and cheekily pushed open the door of the Shen family.

"Hey...... I...... I'm just going to take a look......"

The little eyes floated and floated, and they floated into the noodle bowls of the two old men...... This noodle is so fragrant.

It's a pity that there is no spicy taste, otherwise it would be ...... Hey, hey, hey.

Shen Baoshi seemed to see through what he was thinking, put down the bowl and walked into the kitchen to take out a can of chopped pepper sauce.

"Hurry up and eat, when you're done, I'll get my granddaughter a red belly for dinner." ”

After eating three bowls of noodles in a row, the bald head cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and returned to the dumpling restaurant with a shy stomach to continue working.

Compared with his days in Sichuan, his life in the Shen family is really much more comfortable.

The matter of the "challenge book" was left behind him.

The bald head walked around the Shen family's restaurant, and suddenly had an idea that he thought was good.

I pasted the war book on the gate of the Shen family!

If you stick it on the dumpling restaurant, you will be seen and then taken off, and if you stick it on the door of the Shen family, you will see the Shen family, oops, I'm so witty!

He resolutely won't admit it because he is afraid that more people will know that he is going to play in the gym, and he will definitely lose, and he doesn't know this kind of thing.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention at this time, the bald head trotted all the way and posted the "war book" at the door of the Shen family.

As soon as he had put up the battle book, he smelled the fragrance coming from the courtyard.

It's fragrant!

The aroma of the fried sauce seemed to have a small hand hooking his nerves, and he couldn't help but want to taste it, smell it, even if it was to look at it.

Thinking like this, the bald head had already automatically and spontaneously climbed the big tree in front of Shen's house.

In the courtyard of the Shen family, Shen Baoshi was showing his homemade sauce to Shen Baoyun: "I said that this sauce must be fragrant when it is fried, the weather has been good last month, and even the sauce is beautiful." ”

Shen Baoyun listened to him with a smile, and put a chopstick of mixed noodles into his mouth.

"Chicken sauce, sesame sauce...... "Why isn't it jajangmyeon, chicken is not as delicious as pork sauce?"

"Winter solstice dumplings and summer solstice noodles, now it's new wheat and new sauce, how popular it is to make fried sauce noodles!" Shen Baoshi Zhenzhen said, with a face of "love to eat or not to eat and go away".

There are good noodles and good sauce to make fried noodles, and it is actually said to be a vulgarity, you are a tyrannical thing.

With a coffin face on his head, Shen Baoyun lowered his head and ate another bite of noodles.

The sesame sauce is made with black tea soup, chicken fat is added in addition to soy sauce and vinegar, and chicken thigh meat is used for diced chicken, and then the sauce is fried with green onion and ginger and then put in the sauce to melt and not stick to the pan, and then simmer the sauce over low heat The fragrance is overflowing.

What the bald head smelled just now was the smell of this sauce.

The noodles are hand-rolled with a knife, using freshly harvested wheat flour, the face is slightly yellow, and after cutting, it is steamed in a pot before cooking, and the water over the noodles is prepared in advance to cool and white, washing away the only little stickiness left in the noodles.

The strong and elastic wheat fragrant noodles, coupled with the new sauce stewed chicken fried sauce and fragrant mahjong, and finally put cucumber shreds and blanched kohlrabi shreds in it, and a little coriander segment, no matter how you eat it, you feel that the sky is up and down - in the end, it is called all-body Shutai.

The bald head lay on the tree and watched the two old men eat deliciously, and swallowed his saliva silently.

I kind of want to eat dandan noodles.

Thinking of Dandanmian, the bald head was stuffed again.

The old master didn't say that the dandan noodles and small noodles were the dishes of the Xiahe Gang, but he was not allowed to eat them!

Well, not being able to eat Dandan noodles to your heart's content because of factional strife is a lifelong pain in the bald heart.

The bald head has not learned cooking seriously at all, but he has been working as a small worker in a famous restaurant in Jincheng since he was a teenager, starting from brushing dishes, washing and cutting vegetables, especially cutting vegetables, he has been cutting for many years, and it is said that he has been doing it for so many years, even if he teaches him the ability to make small dishes, it can also make this small worker able to make a living in the future.

It's just that the master in the store is strict, saying that he was born as a little beggar, and his foundation is not good, and he can't learn real skills.

The bald head of the goblin steals the skill of seasoning, and does not forget to polish his knife work. After five or six years of stealing seasoning, his knife skills have become the best in the restaurant, but the master still refuses to teach him real skills.

"What is the use of knife work, can you be better than Shen Baoshi?"

He wrote down the master's words, not that he didn't understand that the other party just didn't want to teach him, but he was just not convinced, so he came to Shen's house from Sichuan to kick the gym, just to prove that his knife work was better than Shen Baoshi.

Of course, he is now desperate for the fact that he can win against the Shen family, he is not without eyes, Shen He Chao is neat and strict when cooking, and he is not worse than the master who is famous in Sichuan, such a person can't catch up with a horse in a wild way.

If he can't catch up, he also remembers that he came to kick the gym, and it's not bad to kick the gym first and then consider staying in the Shen family as a small worker, eating well, living well, and the people are also good.

The little abacus in the bald head's heart crackled.

was calculating, and Shen Baoshi in the yard shouted at his position: "Boy, come down and eat a bowl of noodles and hurry back to work, stand on the tree and watch us two old men eat, what's going on?"

The bald head that was found patted the hairy head and jumped down from the tree, and cheekily pushed open the door of the Shen family.

"Hey...... I...... I'm just going to take a look......"

The little eyes floated and floated, and they floated into the noodle bowls of the two old men...... This noodle is so fragrant.

It's a pity that there is no spicy taste, otherwise it would be ...... Hey, hey, hey.

Shen Baoshi seemed to see through what he was thinking, put down the bowl and walked into the kitchen to take out a can of chopped pepper sauce.

"Hurry up and eat, when you're done, I'll get my granddaughter a red belly for dinner." ”

After eating three bowls of noodles in a row, the bald head cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and returned to the dumpling restaurant with a shy stomach to continue working.

Compared with his days in Sichuan, his life in the Shen family is really much more comfortable.

The matter of the "challenge book" was left behind him.