He silently lowered his head and thought: Since a few days ago, two kinds of noodle soup that have not sold well for some reason have suddenly started business.

Lin Xiang nodded and smiled: "Wait a moment." After that, he quickly started to do it, and when he walked to the side of the stove, Lin Xiang turned his head and said, "Uncle!" ”

Ah Fu was still thoughtful, and Lin Xiang shouted again when he saw this: "Uncle! ”

At this moment, Ah Fu took a breath and looked at Lin Xiang.

"Uncle, you can do it below." Lin Xiang said with a smile, and then turned sideways and began to cook.

Reaching out to pick up the kimchi wrapped in a bowl, a strong sour gas wafted out.

A faint salty smell fills the air, and the nasal passages are quickly enveloped in the smell.

Leaning over, Ah Fu saw the movement of Lin Xiang's hand out of the corner of his eye, and immediately frowned.

After thinking about it, and then suddenly thinking of Lin Xiang's actions a few days ago, squinting his eyes, Ah Fu suddenly looked thoughtfully at the thing in Lin Xiang's palm.

"Is this—?" Ah Fu sniffed closer and asked curiously.

Lin Xiang took out the pickles with pale yellow juice while talking about it, and said indifferently: "It's just pickles made at home......

As he spoke, Lin Xiang smiled and raised his face, just in time to meet Ah Fu's puzzled expression.

Pursing his lips, Lin Xiang reached out and pulled out a piece of cabbage from the bowl, and lifted it-

"Tick-tock" The cabbage with a strong smell is still dripping down the edge of the soup at the moment.

"Taste it." Lin Xiang brought the kimchi close to Ah Fu's mouth.

Ah Fu suddenly felt a thick sour breath surging from the tip of his nose, and his entire mouth began to pantothenic acid.

"Squeak-"

The cheeks quickly agitated, and Ah Fu frowned.

Between the lips and teeth, there is a sour taste and a crisp silky texture, a light salty taste and sourness, hooking the taste buds, and dancing with the tip of the tongue between the mouth.

The frowns tightened more and more, Ah Fu's expression shrunk into a ball, and there seemed to be a somewhat tangled look between his eyebrows.

"It's very sour-" After a while, Ah Fu swallowed his saliva, frowned slightly and said to Lin Xiang, his eyes raised, and his expression was incomprehensible.

Lin Xiang smiled faintly and said, "Just eating kimchi, it's naturally sour." With a smile on his face, Lin Xiang obviously seemed to have foreseen this situation.

"That's the last few times you put food in your pasta?" Ah Fu raised his eyebrows, looking a little confused.

Hearing this, Lin Xiang nodded.

Ah Fu suddenly fell into confusion again, because he felt that what Lin Xiang brought was nothing special!

It's just that something surprising happened, Ah Fu was thinking about it, and suddenly his expression was over, and his expression became weird.

Like Ah Fu, Feng Ming is also puzzled.

He couldn't understand why the food that couldn't be sold suddenly seemed to have been given some special magic method, and suddenly sold very well, and it was not inferior to the popular dishes in the restaurant.

Lin Xiang didn't have anything else to think about, so he wanted to explain to Feng Ming.

Although Lin Xiang was working for others, but she didn't want to put her face on someone else's cold ass, Feng Ming ordered her to remove the meal, which was the key to her displeasure, although she said that she was a helper, but Lin Xiang also knew that the other party would not easily drive herself away now.

Feng Ming couldn't bear it, he thought that Lin Xiang would explain the secret of this pasta to himself, but who knew that the other party didn't mean it at all!

had to show embarrassment, and when there was time in the restaurant, Feng Ming summoned Lin Xiang over-

Lin Xiang naturally also knew that it was not easy for the other party to pull down his face as a shopkeeper, and he could have a small temper but he couldn't pass it, you must know that the other party was already her boss at the moment.

"Naturally, it takes a little more stuff to make it happen." Lin Xiang smiled faintly and said.

Seeing Feng Ming's face showing a different color, Lin Xiang pursed his lips, turned around, approached the kitchen with Feng Ming's surprised face, and then hurriedly walked out.

Stretching out his fingers, he put a bowl of things in front of Feng Ming's eyes.

"That's it."

"What is this?" Feng Ming lowered his head to take a closer look, and approached the bowl of things with a faint chaotic color.

sniffed lightly, and a thick sour breath poured into the tip of his nose, which suddenly made Feng Ming's face change-

Immediately, Feng Ming turned sideways, some distance away from the bowl of things.

Seeing this, after a while, Lin Xiang looked at it, and said, "Uncle, do you think this food tastes strange?" ”

Feng Ming's expression naturally didn't need to be said, there was not the slightest smile and sudden realization on his face, that is, he disliked the bowl of things in front of him as Lin Xiang said so.

There was some disappointment in his heart, and Lin Xiang couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

Lin Xiang didn't explain too much, but under Feng Ming's disgusted and puzzled expression, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

The more and more incomprehensible and confused Lin Xiang became in his heart, Feng Ming couldn't figure out what Lin Xiang had done.

It was only half an hour's time, and Lin Xiang hurriedly walked out with a bowl of steaming noodles in his palm.

Feng Ming looked at the milky white soup pasta with a puzzled face, and it was dotted with bits of shredded vegetables with a tinge of greenish yellow.

Pick up the chopsticks, get close to the pasta, slowly fall, and pick up a chopstick.

……

Ah Fu still had an aftertaste in his mouth at the moment, burped, and exhaled a big breath of heat comfortably, and suddenly felt that he was satisfied at the moment.

The eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the corners of the mouth are hooked.

After a while, he came to his senses, and suddenly, there was a look of annoyance on his face.

After a moment, he furrowed his brow again.

Slowly lowered his head, looked at the empty bowl in front of him, and for a moment, suddenly smiled.

Lin Xiang still knows about the guest officer.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt that there was an endless salty fragrance and a faint lingering crisp and sour aftertaste in my mouth.

Just thinking like this, I have eaten a big bowl full of soup, and at this moment, because of the upsurge of appetite, I feel hungry again.

……

Yes.

Lin Xiang smiled and looked at Feng Ming who hung his head and was silent, but he kept smoking the bowl of noodles, and his heart was even more gratified.

It's not just spicy things, but sour things, such as vinegar, which can whet people's appetite.

Although some people don't like vinegar, when eating pasta, if it is not a noodle soup with a strong taste, it will inevitably make people feel bland and tasteless.

When Lin Xiang started planning to make soup, he initially decided to sell noodles with kimchi.

This pickled sour and salty kimchi is different from the small packets of mustard sold in supermarkets in the previous life, and it has a more sour taste, which will increase people's appetite even more.

"Whew-"

The sound of sucking kept coming into his ears, and the smile on Lin Xiang's face became bigger and bigger.

The sour and salty taste rushes into the taste buds like a thousand horses, and the most brilliant thing is not the pasta, but the faint sweetness and the sour crunchy kimchi that are unforgettable.