It is said that women can only do three things, one crying, two troubles and three hanging, but the seventh aunt is much more powerful, and when the seventh uncle came home in the clothes thrown into the stinky ditch by Niu Ying, the seventh aunt had already returned to her parents' house with the child, and what was even more awesome was that the seventh uncle's brother-in-law kicked open the door of Widow Liu's house with a two-foot-long pig-killing knife that evening, and looked at Widow Liu, who had just come out of the cornfield and squatted in the basin to take a bath...

The village is lively again, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Niu Ying, because Niu Ying is dreaming again...

And this dream seems to be completely different from the previous one. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

An old house no different from his own home, an old lady in a black coarse cotton jacket at the door is picking beans, there are many dustpans in the yard, covered with a thick layer of cloth, originally Niu Ying thought that he was helpless about these things, never thought that just out of the house, he kicked a shovel at the door, and accidentally kicked it out of the house.

Niu Yan was stunned, but the old lady was unaware, and the hand that picked the beans naturally put the shovel outside the door to the wall, and then continued to pick the beans.

The old lady's face was a little sallow, but she was in good spirits.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Niu Ying walked out of the house, it turned out to be winter outside, and it seemed that firecrackers were still being set off somewhere, crackling one after another. However, Niu Ying, who was wearing pants and a bare back, did not feel the cold at all.

"Mother, we don't have enough noodles, you go to the front to watch the store, I'll go to Xiao Jiu's house to get two cloth bags!"

The old lady put down the dustpan, patted the sundries on her body, got up and walked out through the side door, "Go, come back early!" ”

Niu Ying curiously followed the old lady to the front yard, which can no longer be called a courtyard, but a small noodle restaurant, the stove and boiler are all covered in the corner by a mat made of sorghum, and the small courtyard faces the main road, and there is no courtyard wall.

The fire under the stove was very hot, and the boiling water in the pot was steaming in this cold day, and it was mixed with a fragrance.

In front of the stove was a very clean old table of eight immortals, and next to it was a large wooden bucket full of water. There are many small bowls and several baskets on the table of the Eight Immortals, in which there are condiments such as coriander, chopped green onions, and garlic, and in the baskets there are some neatly arranged bean sprouts, shredded radish, celery, shredded green onions, etc.

There were more than a dozen low tables and numerous mazahs in the courtyard, each of which was filled with people dressed in different ways, including a teacher with a ruler, a middle-aged woman leading a young child, a soldier wearing a round hat with the word prison written on his chest, a young man in rough clothes and a messy body, and a few rich men dressed in gorgeous clothes.

One thing these people have in common is that they all have a steaming, oily bowl of noodles in front of them!

"Granny Gao, let's have three bowls of fried noodles!"

At this moment, three middle-aged men walked in front of the other, one in front of him was carrying a big cigarette pouch, some like Ji Xiaolan played by Zhang Guoli in the TV series, and the chubby one in the back was like Maitreya Buddha, but Niu Ying looked like He Shen played by Zeng Zhiwei, as for the last one, the one who was not pulled up looked a little permeable, so I will not elaborate.

Granny Gao, who is also the old lady, hurriedly responded, pulled a large ball of noodles on the panel, and then quickly got up with (huo), rolled and pulled her hands, crossed and stacked together, and pulled again, back and forth I don't know how many times, and the noodles as thick as toothpicks came out. After Granny Gao spread the noodles into the boiling hot water, she opened the small pot on the tandoor on one side, and a sweet smell came out instantly, making Niu Ying almost drool, a whole pot of bean paste! There are also some fat diced meats mixed in there.

Not long after, the noodles were all placed in three large bowls, and Granny Gao poured fried bean paste in each of the three bowls, and then picked some condiments from the many small bowls, pinched some shredded radish and green onion, and served them to the three guests on a rectangular tray made of wood.

"Third Master Huang hasn't been here for a long time!"

"Hehe, my grandfather is busy, what about Da Zhuang? Lazy again? And keep someone your age busy in front! While stirring the noodles, the fat man took out a few copper plates and handed them to Granny Gao, "We are all good, and I will reward my grandfather for more than that!" Your family's noodles are unique in this Sijiu City! ”

"Hey, write the master's reward, and thank you for the master's praise" Granny Gao took the money with a smile, and at this time, the man who transported the flour also walked back with two bags of flour.

"Mother, the bean paste is not enough, you go to the back to boil two pots, it has been cold recently, and the business has been much hotter!"

"Okay, the third master is here today, and I will add some soup to the third master later!" Granny Gao said, returning to the front yard again.

Niu Ying was a little puzzled by this dream, why was he able to move things here, but not in the first two dreams?

Thinking about things, Niu Ying walked up to the person known as Huang Sanye and picked up the noodles that had just been stirred and had not yet been eaten.

"And two, Lao Ji, you two look at it..." Huang Sanye looked at the bowl floating in front of him for no reason, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

The two people known as He Er and Lao Ji just swallowed a mouthful of noodles, and immediately squirted out, got up and pulled Huang Sanye to the side.

The noodle eaters around were also frightened, and one woman screamed a ghost, and then rolled her eyes and fainted.

Niu Ying ignored the surprise of the group, took a new pair of chopsticks, picked up the noodles and took a sip, and was immediately shocked!

What kind of taste is it? It's completely indescribable, it seems that the things I have eaten in my two lives are not as delicious as this bowl of noodles, the fragrant fried sauce, the smooth noodles, and the noodle soup with a hint of sweetness, saltiness and softness.

The two soldiers who were eating seemed to be jailers, and the two warily drew their knives from the table, sheathed them in one hand, and slashed them under the noodle bowl with a short knife in the other.

"Ding..."

Niu Ying, who was drinking happily, suddenly felt a little itchy on his shoulder, and waved it back twice with two chopsticks.

A circle of onlookers, looking at the floating sea bowl and the rapidly disappearing noodles, and two flying chopsticks, took a breath together, and an old man knelt down, "Immortal·· Look at the gods!! ”

The chopsticks struck the short knives, and immediately broke the tips of the two knives, and the two jailers flew up lightly, and then hung on an old elm tree in the distance, and looked like they were not hurt in any way.

A group of people, I look at you, you look at me, and finally they all knelt down.

"O fairy, bless me with a fortune in the coming year..."

"Master Fairy, bless me as a high school champion in the coming year..."

"Ah, gods, bless my son to live a long life..."

Huang Sanye and the two people in front of him glanced at each other, their eyes were full of shock, Huang Sangang wanted to kneel, the man known as Lao Ji shook his cigarette pouch, "Bah! What kind of evil is doing evil here! ”

After drinking the noodles, Niu Yi burped with endless aftertaste, and looked at the man who couldn't even take care of the noodle paste pot and stood on the spot, "This noodle is good!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Niu Ying woke up, looked at the white sky in the east, touched his belly that was a little bulging, spit out the green onions between his teeth, and fell into shock, is this really a dream?

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